Hello again, so here it is, the fourth chapter of my fic. First of all, I want to thanks Jack the key blade master and specially Mana Goddess (your welcome to complain to my e-mail box anytime you wish).

I want to apologize for my grammar; I know it's not the best.

Well I don't own anything square does.

A man without a memory. Chapter IV

"The black and the white materia" It was strange in some way, for Cloud to knew these two objects. Slowly he took the white one in his hand, suddenly a little flash comes to his mind, and a big airship was floating above him.

"Cloud are you alright" The sudden voice of Alma made him react; quickly he put the white materia in the box and closes it.

"Sorry, I don't feel so well, I. just want to rest" Cloud stood up and gave the box to Orlandu, he didn't accept it.

"No, you keep it, it will be safe with you"

Cloud didn't say anything just stare to Orlandu and then he start walking to his tent, leaving the rest of the group.

"Can somebody explain me? What happen here?" Meliadul asked breaking the silence.

"Orlandu, please explain what's going on" Ramza said.

"Well, I think that my theory was right"

"What theory?" asked Agrias.

The old warrior let out a sight "The legend about the 'crisis from sky'." he stop for a moment, trying to find the exact words to explain himself "I was thinking about the connection of this legend and our friend."

"What connection?" asked Agrias.

"I'm sure that Cloud is the hero of that legend"

Everybody was shocked, that legend was one of the most important in the whole world, and everybody knew the tale of that hero and his six companions who save the world.

"No, that's not possible" Agrias said "That theory of yours is right then Cloud will be a least a two thousand years old and nobody is capable to live that long"

"Well, that's very possible actually" Mustadio said from his spot "The time that Ramza and I meet Cloud for the first time, was in my house, my father found a very strange machine that start to work in reaction whit one the zodiac stones, then after a big flash, Cloud appear in front of us, just like that from the nothing"

For a brief moment the silence invaded the group, everybody was trying to analyze the information.

"So" Alma said quietly "Cloud is really a time traveler"

Everybody nodded, that was the most logical thing; if Cloud was really a time traveler then, Cloud could be the legendary hero.

"There something that it bothers me" said Ramza, making to stare at him "Why him?" a simple question that nobody think, the famous 'why' "I mean, of all the people that ever existed. Why that machine brings Cloud to our world? To our epoch? All this is to big for just to be a simple coincidence"

"Maybe it was the planet's will" Meliadul said.

"The planet's will?" asked Agrias narrowing her eyes "What's that?"

"When I was a kid a priest told me that in a ancient time the people just to think that the planet was a living being, it has conscience and a soul, that when we die our life force returns again to the planet"

"Yeah, I heard that to, when I was in the monastery I heard from a priest that" Alma said.

"The planet a living being. that's a very interesting concept" Orlandu said.

"Well it's getting late and we need to rest" Ramza said, "tomorrow is going to be a long day"

With nothing more to say everybody took the way for theirs respective tenet.

The night was very quiet a cold wind was blowing from the north, making the tents to move a little. Everybody was having a nice and quiet sleep; everybody except Cloud. He was rolling over and over in his slipping bag; cold sweat was running for all his body. Memories from his past was haunting his dreams, memories of people, places he saw; enemies that he fought and specially a memories of a lost love. Suddenly he wasn't on his bed, he was in a altar made of crystal and in front of him was a girl in a pink dress, apparently she was prying and then she lift her head to face him, her face was beautiful and the thing that most impress him was her eyes, green and beautiful, full of life and innocence, a sweet smile was forming in her perfect and pink lips when a shadow was coming from above with a long sword aiming to the girl, the shadow was a man whit a black coat and a long silver hair, his face was pure evil and smirk was forming on his mouth when his sword.

"AEEERRRIISSS!!!!"

Suddenly Cloud was again on his tent, he was sweating very hard, and he was breathing with difficult. Cloud took a look to his surroundings; his sword was on the corner of the tent whit his shirt, boots and the box that contains the materias. Cloud stood up and walk outside of his tent; then he fell the urge to run, to run whit no direction, and he start to run to the forest, the fastest that his legs let him go, after a few minutes of running he reach the river that was close to camp, taking a little bit of water on his hands, he wash his face; then he stare to his reflection on the water. He realizes that he remember all his past again, Shinra, Avalanche, Tifa, Cid, Barret, everything and the he remember Aeris. Tears start to form in his eyes and he start crying like a little kid, for the first he was crying for her, he start to punch his reflection on the water.

"Why, why I wasn't capable of protect her? Damn you Cloud" all the rage that was inside of him was now coming outside again and this time he was alone.

Well I hope that you like it, you're free to make suggestion.

And one more thing. If look the site gamefaqs, there was character battle and the great winner was Cloud Strife. Take that Mario.