A/N: Hmm…no one's said anything…about how to put a video on a PSP as of yet…it is Tuesday, November 14, 2006. …13… 1 more and then it's over. We need 100 reviews guys! And then, later on when I finish Blade of Blood, and A Demon's Spirit, I shall post Part III!
Blade of Blood is a book I am working on and that I hope to try and publish. If any of you have read the Chrno Crusade fan fic of mine, the villain, Sarin in there, is in Blade of Blood. He is a warrior/mage who is possessed by a demon's spirit and Amy and Kail have to try and kill him, but over all, Kail must protect Amy. (I'll put in a summary of Blade of Blood at the end of this book. In fact…I think I'll post it up after this chapter, and then, when I finish Chapter 13, post that up, okay? Okay!
Chapter Twelve
Yuffie turned to look at a very frustrated Cloud and nodded, "Yep, you heard right, Cloud. In two weeks we're going to get married. And before you say anything about the matter Cloud, I have something to tell you guys also…" Yuffie choked out the last words. Her gray eyes turned to look at Aeris and Sephiroth.
Tifa, who was listening, the smile on her lips fading as she realized Yuffie was about to tell them what had happened in the other room. All of a sudden, it was like time slowed and the whole room took on a still and silent moment. Cloud had sat down and was watching Yuffie, a frown on his face. Vincent was looking at her with worry, but no one else had readable expressions on their faces. Tifa bit her lip as Yuffie opened her mouth to speak, but at first, she was unable to say anything.
Then, the second time she tried, Yuffie was able to speak. "A few moments ago, Sephiroth told me something that I never knew about. And before I tell any of you what it was-please, don't-don't ask me anything-and I mean anything about it." Tifa noted how grown up Yuffie sounded when she was speaking about this. Something was terribly wrong, Tifa could sense it.
Everyone nodded at Yuffie request, and so she continued, "Well, Sephiroth and Aeris told me that Gackt-er, Number Thirteen, told Sephiroth, that just before he had died, that I was, well, that I was pregnant with his child." Then Yuffie seemed to break down in tears as she let herself fall back onto the couch. Everyone, except the ones who had already knew, was staring at the young ninja in disbelief.
"Oh my bleeping shit!" Cid exclaimed.
"I'd murder the bastard if he weren't already dead…" Cloud growled under his breath.
Cid mumbled, "Bleep! Bleep! Bleep! Bleep! BLEEP!" (Bleep-'f' word)
"Yuffie…" Tifa said, wondering what she could say to that news, but as she searched her mind, she found nothing as she watched Vincent wrap his arms around Yuffie, pulling her close and resting his chin on her head. "It's all right," she heard his whisper, "We'll get through this. Just calm down,"
Yuffie, gradually calmed down with the rest of them. Finally the shocked comments died down, and Yuffie raised her head up, her tear stained face etched with regret as she told them slowly, "I'm sorry, guys…I'm so sorry, I've caused so many problems for you all since the first day that we met. And I've caused more…I'm sorry," her gaze dropped to the floor.
"You don't need to apologize, Yuffie," Red offered, picking himself up and walking over to her.
"Yeah, it wasn't you. It was Gackt-and before, when we first met you, we forgave you and we've all forgotten about that. Please stop crying Yuffie, I know that you haven't seemed to have taken the news too well, but please stop crying," Tifa pleaded with her.
Yuffie looked at Tifa for a few moments, her eyes sad. Then, nodding slowly, she stood up suddenly and walked towards the door. "Where are you going?" Sephiroth asked, his voice motionless.
Yuffie turned her eyes on him and responded in a quiet voice, "Out…I need some time to think-alone," she cast her look at Vincent, and then opened the door and walked outside.
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Yuffie walked outside, passing through the city, wanting to be somewhere quiet, somewhere where she could think about things. After a long while of walking aimlessly, she came upon a meadow. Sitting down in the grass, she looked out over the stretching field, towards the shining ocean. Her eyes filled with tears as a way of emotion washed over her body.
She wrapped her arms around her knees and began to cry, pleading that none of this was happening, none of it was real. That it was all just a dream and that she would wake up from the hellish nightmare she was living in. But it would not happen because she wasn't dreaming.
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Claw the Moomba yawned as he saw Evil Chocobo coming along the horizon. "Mornin' Joe," Claw called out.
Evil Chocobo gave Claw a hard stare and snapped, "Call me Joe one more damn time and you'll end up like Chocobo Billy!"
"And you're my dinner," Claw grinned wickedly and pounced.
A/N/sobs/ NO! EVIL CHOCOBO RUN! DON'T LET CLAW EAT YOU! Uh-oh…/grimaces/ Ew…is that how Moomba's actually eating their food?/!
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Seth AKA Number One, was long gone from Costa Del Sol. He looked over at the darkening skys, intent on returning to the Northern Crater. Closing his eyes, he opened them once more and looks up at the navy heavens above. He stared at the stars, and for the first time, he saw something that he had been blind to. He saw the beauty in the sky.
Seth closed his eyes once more, stopping in mid stride. He closed his eyes. Then, opening them slowly, he looked down at the Masamune. It had killed so many, so many innocent lives who had lived what he had never lived. The jealousy that had fueled his intentions suddenly began to melt away.
Seth wasn't sure what was going on, but it was like a sudden calm had washed over him. He removed the Masamune from its sheath and stabbed it into the earth. He would not be needing it anymore. He was through for good. Seth was no longer someone who could kill, he would put his past behind him. After all, he was having a good start with a new name and no blade of death. Turning away from the North, he decided to go west. He would live his life like the others, change his looks and everything.
All the while, in the back of his mind, he was thinking, 'Why am I doing this?' But he had no answer.
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Two Weeks Later…
Yuffie stood in front of Tifa, a wedding dress on her. She felt strange in it, but as Tifa inspected her appearance and began fixing her hair, Yuffie could feel the nervous sickness rising within her again. "H-How am I supposed to do this, Tifa? I'm so nervous!" she said, her voice shaky.
Tifa smiled at her and replied, "Just do what we all rehearsed Yuffie and you'll do fine, I know you will. Try and forget your nervousness. This should be the happiest day of your life!"
Yuffie nodded slowly, "I know…and it is, but how do you get rid of your own nervousness?" she felt like sitting down and she was beginning to grow hot in the wedding dress, but she didn't complain. Not yet at least.
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Vincent shuffled his feet, looking at himself in the mirror. He looked so different in his suit. His hair was brushed out and Cloud had insisted putting hair gel in it. Vincent still didn't approve of that. 'Hmm…you look funny,' Chaos laughed.
'Shut up…'
'But it's fun!'
'To you maybe…'
'Why so glum? It's your wedding day! Be happy! Be cheerful! SMILE!'
'You know I don't smile, Chaos,'
'Oh yeah, wanna bet?'
'Sure…'
'Good-cause I win ALREADY! OH YEAH!' Vincent could feel Chaos taking over parts of his body. Slowly, Vincent could feel the smile playing at his lips. He was going to kill Chaos for forcing him to do that!
'That's cheating you git,'
'You never said I couldn't!'
'There were never any rules!'
'Percisely my point!'
'Jackass…'
'Trigger Happy dolt!'
'Shut the hell up Mister I'm The Sexiest Demon On Earth!'
'Well it's true! I AM the sexiest demon on earth and you know it!'
'I'm not gay, Chaos,'
'I know, that's why you're marrying my precious Yuffie,'
'You don't own her,'
'SHE IS MINE!'
'But I'm the one marrying her,'
'MY YUFFIE! NO YOURS!'
'I'm her husband. You're just the demon possessing me,'
'I LOVE HER MORE THAN YOU DO!'
'You're rather immature today, now aren't you?'
'MAYBE…'
'Stop yelling!'
'Okay…Damn…'
"Vincent, are you ready?" Cloud called out. Vincent turned around and nodded.
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A/N: Okay, I'm sorry, I know diddly squat about weddings, and so I skipped it. DON'T MURDER ME!/!/!/!/!/!/! WE STILL HAVE ONE CHAPTER LEFT! AND IT'S CHAOS ILLEGAL BLOCK PARTY!
ACK! This story is LONG 261 pages long1 YIPPEE!/!/! Now we need 100 reviews to go along with that!