Hey there. I would like to apologize for the long wait you have to endure,
but I've been damn busy lately, what with all tests and grades being given.
School's out in little more than a week, but I still have things to do, and
I'm having a bit of a writers block. That applies for almost all of my
stories, and as I've told you before, I don't write unless I feel like it.
It makes for better chapters, I believe.
But don't worry; The Other Side is by no means dead. It was the first of my stories to hit the 10 000 words mark, and so far the only one. It was my first serious story on ff.net, and it has a special place in my heart. Just to give you something for your patience with me, I'll give you a chapter. A mini-chapter, rather. Longer chapters are in the works, but I thought you deserved this one for waiting so long. And excuse the cliffie, ok?
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"You mean Mr. Let's Blow Up The World over there is actually a #¤%&/& nice guy, and wants nothing but peace and love? Sorry, Vince, but that's not bloody likely." Cid protested as Vincent finished his little explanation to why they should trust Sephiroth.
"Cid, listen. I trust him, and I am the most suspicious person I know." Vincent said tiredly, fed up with Avalanche's stubbornness.
"But why, Vinnie?" Yuffie broke in.
After a while, the little ninja had recovered from the shock she got when said ´Vinnie´ lost his patience, and was now almost back to her usual perky self.
"Why what?"
"Why do you trust him?" She persisted.
Vincent stared at her for a while, and then looked over at Sephiroth, who was standing in the corner, well away from any stray bullets or claws. He seemed to be deciding whether to tell her or not. Finally, he seemed to decide on the former.
"Because he is Lucrecia's son." He said quietly. Yuffie was just about to burst out in protests over that too, when Vincent raised his hand and continued.
"And because he might be my son too."
But don't worry; The Other Side is by no means dead. It was the first of my stories to hit the 10 000 words mark, and so far the only one. It was my first serious story on ff.net, and it has a special place in my heart. Just to give you something for your patience with me, I'll give you a chapter. A mini-chapter, rather. Longer chapters are in the works, but I thought you deserved this one for waiting so long. And excuse the cliffie, ok?
*******'
"You mean Mr. Let's Blow Up The World over there is actually a #¤%&/& nice guy, and wants nothing but peace and love? Sorry, Vince, but that's not bloody likely." Cid protested as Vincent finished his little explanation to why they should trust Sephiroth.
"Cid, listen. I trust him, and I am the most suspicious person I know." Vincent said tiredly, fed up with Avalanche's stubbornness.
"But why, Vinnie?" Yuffie broke in.
After a while, the little ninja had recovered from the shock she got when said ´Vinnie´ lost his patience, and was now almost back to her usual perky self.
"Why what?"
"Why do you trust him?" She persisted.
Vincent stared at her for a while, and then looked over at Sephiroth, who was standing in the corner, well away from any stray bullets or claws. He seemed to be deciding whether to tell her or not. Finally, he seemed to decide on the former.
"Because he is Lucrecia's son." He said quietly. Yuffie was just about to burst out in protests over that too, when Vincent raised his hand and continued.
"And because he might be my son too."
