A/N: Well heres chapter two, I hope it's okay.It might take me a while to update this fic because I'm busy with school work and other things.Oh ya if anyone has any suggestions for this story please feel free to tell me them,I'll find a way to work them into the story.And please R/R people I need all the advice I can get!!
Disclaimer/ Don't own em, never have never will so don't sue me you won't get nothin, because I own nothin.
Chapter Two
It was a warm summer day when Vincent woke to a wonderful smell coming from somewhere in the house/bar.Sniffing the air he could smell bacon and eggs cooking.Smiling he remembered how well the brown haired angel cooked.She did most of their cooking when they where trying to save the world.Finally he got out of the warm bed, sighing he tried straitining his hair as best he could and left the room.
following his nose and stomach to the kitchen, there he spotted her.Standing there cooking away.She was dancing to a tune that only she could hear as she fried the eggs and bacon.
Sensing that someone was starring at her, she turned around.Blushing as she relized that he must of seen her dancing like an idiot.Quickly turning back to the oven she tried to make it look like she was busy, why'll trying to cover up her blush.
Walking to the table set for two he pulled out a chair and sat down while he stared at her back.Getting unnerved by his starring she almost dropped the food as she brought it to the table.
"Why do you keep starring at me?" she snapped at him.
"I'm sorry," was all he said, then he looked away from her.
Now both feeling weird they both sat down, and started eating once the food was served.The silence was unnerving for Tifa, so she looked up at him and tried to think of something to talk about.
"So um are you going to get your things today?"
"I think so, I'll leave a little after breakfast it will probably take me an hour to get all of it together and bring it here."
"Oh do you need any help?" she asked smiling at him.
"If you'd like."
"Okay," she replied and finished her food.
And then it was back to silence as they both ate, the only sound was the chewing.After they both got done eating and cleaning up their mess they locked up and headed to Vincent's home.
All the way there they talked of little things, well it was mostly Tifa doing the talking, and Vincent talking as little has he had too. ' Man how can he go on like this, hardly ever talking? Jeez just going one day with out talking would drive me insane!I wonder what could have happened to him such a long time ago to make him this way?Will I ever be able to break through that hard shell of yours Vincent?'
Soon they came apon a little house, it wasn't much but it looked well kept and comfy.It was a white colored house with blue trimming around the windows and door.It was one story and look as if it held a basement.
After Vincent pulled out a key and unlocked the door he held his arm out indicating that she should go first.Thanking him she headed into the house.It was quit beautiful she noted as she walked around abserving it.
There was a small leather couch in front of a medium t.v. with a matching recliner chair and standing next to it was a reading lamp, ' I guess thats where he does all his reading' walking up to the fire place she noticed that there was pictures of all the gang from their AVALANCHE days.
But her eye caught a picture in the back, reaching her hand out she brought the picture closer to her to see who it was.It was a beautiful women with soft warm brown eyes, and long brown hair tied back into a pony tail.She was smiling in it and what shocked her the most was the person who was holding her.
It was the same man she was with now.Only he had much shorter hair and his claw wasn't there he still had his arm.But that wasn't the shocking part it was the fact that in it he was smiling.Acutally smiling and he looked so care free and happy.If it weren't for the same blood red eyes and face she wouldn't have known it was him.
Then she felt a presence behind her, turning quickly she blushed.He stood there starring not at her but at what she held in her hands.Mentally wincing he grabbed the picture from her hands and set it back where she found it.
"Don't dig in stuff that's not yours" he snapped at her then turned around and headed to his bedroom.
Sighing she walked to the couch and sat down. ' That must of been his beloved Lucreatia (I don't know how to spell it so if anyone does please tell me so I can fix it), I can see how he fell in love with her she was beautiful.Unlike me I'm a nothing not even Cloud found me pretty he chose...her.'
But less and less the pain started to go away leaving her cold and numb, but some how being with Vincent brought her comfort and happieness.It was a weird feeling there was no words to described what she was feeling for the quite man.Could it be love?No snap out of it Tifa your only asking for another heart break if you fall for him.
He has only one love and that is his Lucreatia, your no where near her beauty you could never win his heart.Was there anyone out there in this world ment for her and only her?Sighing again she closed her eyes and leaned her head back to help clear her mind form all these thoughts.
After quit some time she once again felt that same chilling presence she cracked her eyes open to see a handsome but chilling face looming above her.
"I'm done," was all he said then he headed to the door where little of his things lay pilled up there.
Standing up she walked over to him grabbing a few things and he grabbed the rest, turning once more to look at his house and that one picture, of two people that would never be, a dead woman and man that once was happy and care free, but now never to be that way again.Then the door was shut and they walked onward to her...I guess their bar now.
A/N: Hey well there ya go, I hope to get more reviews please R/R!!!!!
I know it was only in Tifa point of View this chapter but next chapter I'll make it Vincent's.I'll try to update it soon.
Disclaimer/ Don't own em, never have never will so don't sue me you won't get nothin, because I own nothin.
Chapter Two
It was a warm summer day when Vincent woke to a wonderful smell coming from somewhere in the house/bar.Sniffing the air he could smell bacon and eggs cooking.Smiling he remembered how well the brown haired angel cooked.She did most of their cooking when they where trying to save the world.Finally he got out of the warm bed, sighing he tried straitining his hair as best he could and left the room.
following his nose and stomach to the kitchen, there he spotted her.Standing there cooking away.She was dancing to a tune that only she could hear as she fried the eggs and bacon.
Sensing that someone was starring at her, she turned around.Blushing as she relized that he must of seen her dancing like an idiot.Quickly turning back to the oven she tried to make it look like she was busy, why'll trying to cover up her blush.
Walking to the table set for two he pulled out a chair and sat down while he stared at her back.Getting unnerved by his starring she almost dropped the food as she brought it to the table.
"Why do you keep starring at me?" she snapped at him.
"I'm sorry," was all he said, then he looked away from her.
Now both feeling weird they both sat down, and started eating once the food was served.The silence was unnerving for Tifa, so she looked up at him and tried to think of something to talk about.
"So um are you going to get your things today?"
"I think so, I'll leave a little after breakfast it will probably take me an hour to get all of it together and bring it here."
"Oh do you need any help?" she asked smiling at him.
"If you'd like."
"Okay," she replied and finished her food.
And then it was back to silence as they both ate, the only sound was the chewing.After they both got done eating and cleaning up their mess they locked up and headed to Vincent's home.
All the way there they talked of little things, well it was mostly Tifa doing the talking, and Vincent talking as little has he had too. ' Man how can he go on like this, hardly ever talking? Jeez just going one day with out talking would drive me insane!I wonder what could have happened to him such a long time ago to make him this way?Will I ever be able to break through that hard shell of yours Vincent?'
Soon they came apon a little house, it wasn't much but it looked well kept and comfy.It was a white colored house with blue trimming around the windows and door.It was one story and look as if it held a basement.
After Vincent pulled out a key and unlocked the door he held his arm out indicating that she should go first.Thanking him she headed into the house.It was quit beautiful she noted as she walked around abserving it.
There was a small leather couch in front of a medium t.v. with a matching recliner chair and standing next to it was a reading lamp, ' I guess thats where he does all his reading' walking up to the fire place she noticed that there was pictures of all the gang from their AVALANCHE days.
But her eye caught a picture in the back, reaching her hand out she brought the picture closer to her to see who it was.It was a beautiful women with soft warm brown eyes, and long brown hair tied back into a pony tail.She was smiling in it and what shocked her the most was the person who was holding her.
It was the same man she was with now.Only he had much shorter hair and his claw wasn't there he still had his arm.But that wasn't the shocking part it was the fact that in it he was smiling.Acutally smiling and he looked so care free and happy.If it weren't for the same blood red eyes and face she wouldn't have known it was him.
Then she felt a presence behind her, turning quickly she blushed.He stood there starring not at her but at what she held in her hands.Mentally wincing he grabbed the picture from her hands and set it back where she found it.
"Don't dig in stuff that's not yours" he snapped at her then turned around and headed to his bedroom.
Sighing she walked to the couch and sat down. ' That must of been his beloved Lucreatia (I don't know how to spell it so if anyone does please tell me so I can fix it), I can see how he fell in love with her she was beautiful.Unlike me I'm a nothing not even Cloud found me pretty he chose...her.'
But less and less the pain started to go away leaving her cold and numb, but some how being with Vincent brought her comfort and happieness.It was a weird feeling there was no words to described what she was feeling for the quite man.Could it be love?No snap out of it Tifa your only asking for another heart break if you fall for him.
He has only one love and that is his Lucreatia, your no where near her beauty you could never win his heart.Was there anyone out there in this world ment for her and only her?Sighing again she closed her eyes and leaned her head back to help clear her mind form all these thoughts.
After quit some time she once again felt that same chilling presence she cracked her eyes open to see a handsome but chilling face looming above her.
"I'm done," was all he said then he headed to the door where little of his things lay pilled up there.
Standing up she walked over to him grabbing a few things and he grabbed the rest, turning once more to look at his house and that one picture, of two people that would never be, a dead woman and man that once was happy and care free, but now never to be that way again.Then the door was shut and they walked onward to her...I guess their bar now.
A/N: Hey well there ya go, I hope to get more reviews please R/R!!!!!
I know it was only in Tifa point of View this chapter but next chapter I'll make it Vincent's.I'll try to update it soon.
