Muchitsujo Zairyo
Chapter 6
(Maa! Thanks again to all that reviewed! ^___^ I'm glad that people are reading this...I wasn't sure what everyone was going to think when I first put it up here ne. Anyway, here's the next chapter!)
Vincent ran from Yuffie's house as fast as his feet would carry him. Not even taking time to get his chocobo, he left Wutai altogether. He ran barefoot through a field and finally into a forest that began near one of the many mountains around Wutai. Once he got in the forest, he fell down, gasping for air. His long hair hung wildly around his waist and in his face, after all, he had left his head band in Yuffie's house...
How could he go back there now?
He stared into the night sky and felt, for the first time in thirty plus years, tears forming in his eyes. It was an unfamiliar feeling to him...After all, he had not cried in such a long time. But it was too much for him...He had been the one to kill the woman, and he had killed Yuffie's father. But why had he done it?
The gunman slammed his claw into the dirt and let out an angry moan. Nothing ever went right in his life...He knew that...Ever since he had joined Shinra and became a Turk...Nothing.
"Until I met Yuffie..." Vincent mumbled to himself, tears falling freely from his crimson eyes. It was true, he admitted it now...He loved Yuffie with all his heart and it was not just because she reminded him of Lucrecia. Something about her was just enchanting, even though she was so much younger than he was. How would anyone understand his feelings though? He figured that everyone in Avalanche thought he had no emotions and could not love ever since the incident with Lucrecia so long ago...But if that was the case, then they were wrong; very wrong. He was capable of loving someone...He had just never felt that he loved anyone after Lucrecia.
But now there was Yuffie...
Vincent rolled his eyes; he was angry with himself. "And now I've ruined any chance I had with her." he sighed. After all this time, he felt as though he was going to go crazy...Or kill himself.
That was all he wanted at that moment...He just wanted to close his eyes and die. But he knew that the things Hojo had done to him would not allow it. Vincent knew that he was damned to living like this until he could manage to get the courage to kill himself...Or atone for his sins.
He saw himself dying before he atoned for any of them though.
The entire situation was unbelievable...Why did he kill Yuffie's father? Godo had never done anything...Then again, neither had that woman he had killed earlier.
Vincent frowned; would this happen every time he tried to see one of his old friends? Would he kill someone that was close to them? He shuddered at the thought.
/You just can't stand it, can you, Vincent?/
The gunman's eyes widened as he heard the voice ring in his ears. He glanced around cautiously, searching for the holder of the voice.
/Oh, no...You can't see me...But I'm right here with you./
"Who are you?!" Vincent shouted, not caring if anyone was near to see him like that...Covered in blood, ragged, and tired. Now he was talking to some none-existent person. Was he really going crazy?
/My, my...You know quite well who I am...We've only been together for thirty-three years!/
It was then that Vincent recognized the voice...
The creature he was talking to was a part of himself...
It was Chaos.
(MWAHAHAHA! Another cliffhanger! I love doing this! *evil* Is that what everyone expected? I hope so! XD)
Chapter 6
(Maa! Thanks again to all that reviewed! ^___^ I'm glad that people are reading this...I wasn't sure what everyone was going to think when I first put it up here ne. Anyway, here's the next chapter!)
Vincent ran from Yuffie's house as fast as his feet would carry him. Not even taking time to get his chocobo, he left Wutai altogether. He ran barefoot through a field and finally into a forest that began near one of the many mountains around Wutai. Once he got in the forest, he fell down, gasping for air. His long hair hung wildly around his waist and in his face, after all, he had left his head band in Yuffie's house...
How could he go back there now?
He stared into the night sky and felt, for the first time in thirty plus years, tears forming in his eyes. It was an unfamiliar feeling to him...After all, he had not cried in such a long time. But it was too much for him...He had been the one to kill the woman, and he had killed Yuffie's father. But why had he done it?
The gunman slammed his claw into the dirt and let out an angry moan. Nothing ever went right in his life...He knew that...Ever since he had joined Shinra and became a Turk...Nothing.
"Until I met Yuffie..." Vincent mumbled to himself, tears falling freely from his crimson eyes. It was true, he admitted it now...He loved Yuffie with all his heart and it was not just because she reminded him of Lucrecia. Something about her was just enchanting, even though she was so much younger than he was. How would anyone understand his feelings though? He figured that everyone in Avalanche thought he had no emotions and could not love ever since the incident with Lucrecia so long ago...But if that was the case, then they were wrong; very wrong. He was capable of loving someone...He had just never felt that he loved anyone after Lucrecia.
But now there was Yuffie...
Vincent rolled his eyes; he was angry with himself. "And now I've ruined any chance I had with her." he sighed. After all this time, he felt as though he was going to go crazy...Or kill himself.
That was all he wanted at that moment...He just wanted to close his eyes and die. But he knew that the things Hojo had done to him would not allow it. Vincent knew that he was damned to living like this until he could manage to get the courage to kill himself...Or atone for his sins.
He saw himself dying before he atoned for any of them though.
The entire situation was unbelievable...Why did he kill Yuffie's father? Godo had never done anything...Then again, neither had that woman he had killed earlier.
Vincent frowned; would this happen every time he tried to see one of his old friends? Would he kill someone that was close to them? He shuddered at the thought.
/You just can't stand it, can you, Vincent?/
The gunman's eyes widened as he heard the voice ring in his ears. He glanced around cautiously, searching for the holder of the voice.
/Oh, no...You can't see me...But I'm right here with you./
"Who are you?!" Vincent shouted, not caring if anyone was near to see him like that...Covered in blood, ragged, and tired. Now he was talking to some none-existent person. Was he really going crazy?
/My, my...You know quite well who I am...We've only been together for thirty-three years!/
It was then that Vincent recognized the voice...
The creature he was talking to was a part of himself...
It was Chaos.
(MWAHAHAHA! Another cliffhanger! I love doing this! *evil* Is that what everyone expected? I hope so! XD)