This is my first final fantasy fanfic, it is based after the events in the northern crater. Please no flames -this is a Cloud/Tifa story. In parts it is written in different perspectives, when this occurs I have written who is thinking above the paragraph/s.
Shinnin feari-rando
He could see it, her hand reaching down to him and the life stream, began to take affect surrounding the area. He reached up, if only he could grab hold of her, if only. Then it would all be all right. He just stood there, as if in a trance while the ground began to shake around him, it wasn't until he noticed Tifa urgently calling out for him that he made any effort to move and steady himself. What was happening? Did it even matter? He had been jogged out of what felt like bless, did it matter if he feel below? He looked up, and saw Tifa screaming for him to get up, to move, to do something other than just stand there. He lifted his hand again, what was he hoping to achieve? She couldn't reach him from where she was, but still he needed to see her, confused he still stood there.
It moved and gave way; the whole of the rock just broke off like that. There wasn't any warning, and no sooner as she felt the rumble of the crack in the rock increasing she felt herself falling through the air. This was it then? After all that they had been through, this is how she was going to die? Well at least he was the last image in her mind, and hopefully one day she would see him again.
Huh? Suddenly he was shook back into reality, colours seemed brighter than there were before and sounds were amplified to what seemed like deafening noises. Tifa. She was there holding her hand out, waiting for him to move one minute and the next…and the next she was hurtling through the air. He could let her fall; he had to save her. If she was gone then he may as well of just fallen into the pit.
Picking up his speed he ran like her had never run before grabbing her around the waist with one arm and hanging onto the cliff edge with another.
Tifa"…I'm think I'm beginning to understand"
"What?"
"An answer from the planet…the promised land, I think I can meet her…there"
I hung my head; great he still wanted to meet her, to be with her again. Thing was even though I was jealous, I wanted to see her again, she was like the big sister I never had. We used to talk loads, she even asked me once if I was "into Cloud" she said if I was then she was step out the picture, because she wouldn't want to do that to one of her friends. But I've never been very good talking to people about stuff like that, I guess. So it's my own fault – I mean what was my response to that question?
"Me? And Cloud? No way! We are just friends that's all! Really." My loss, I should be happy for them, what was that Papa said to me after Cloud left? "Plenty more fishes in the see, not that you want one like that anyway…" ok, ok. The first bits true though, plenty more people and I guess now plenty more time.
"Yeah, let's go meet her"
