Okay this is the first winners story. Enjoy and I hope it's all ya expected.
Disclaimer I do not own FF7.
It was about 5 in the morning when someone starts pounding on the door. As if the whole
city was going to burn down. Nothing that hadn't been done of recently. If you lived
around here things had a big red target painted on it. The pounding continues harder and
even more urgent.
"Starla, get up it's urgent!" The voice yells through the door.
Starla groans and rolls out of bed. All she wanted to do was sleep, she worked late last night.
Cloud was in town why couldn't they get him to go out and check on things. Starla swings
open the door and looks at a middle aged man.
"Star it's w-"
The man didn't have time to finish his sentence when a familiar sword slices him down. Starla
jumps and reaches for the door to close it. A body blocks the door from closing fully. Starla
backs up and looks around for a way out. Cloud pushes open the door and raises his buster
sword. Defensively Starla throws her lamp at him and jumps out the window.
Starla lands on the ground wrong and twists her ankle. Curses to all hell. Starla pulls herself
up and limps behind a tree. Peering around she watches as Cloud looks out the window
Looking for her. Starla takes a deep breath and leans against the tree.
The air outside nips around her ankles. The sun was sluggishly rising, using the occasional
dew drop as a prism. Darkness was all that kept Cloud from seeing her. A lone comet dashes
across the sky before daylight. Starla sighs and relaxes.
"I wish I may, I wish I might, have someone to beat Cloud back." Starla whispers.
Suddenly Cloud reaches around and grabs Starla. Starla jumps but is held in place. Cruelly
Cloud presses a small dagger to her throat and slices it. Starla lets out a gurgling scream.
This couldn't be real. Before the world goes black she notices a streak of grey hair.
****
Starla wakes with a start. She breathes hard. Her skin was soaked from a cold sweat.
This couldn't be real. Starla looks around the room. It was sterol and quiet. Maybe
she fell asleep in a strange place again.
Turning to her right she notices a person, a male, sleeping on a chair beside her. He opens his
eyes and a free hand pushes away a stray grey hair. Starla freezes, it was Sephiroth next to
her. Sephiroth gets up and pushes Starla back down unto the bed.
"Rest now... Nurse she's awake!"
A nurse walks in. One of her old friends from high school. She looked sad and forlorn, just like
when a war just raged through there front door for the first and second times. She walks
over and takes Starla's hand.
"Star, I'm sorry Dickey didn't make it."
"Huh?" Starla unconsciously reaches up and touches the bandage around her neck. "Oh God,
help me. It wasn't a dream."
***
Sorry my friend was begging me to name the dead dude Dickey... Yes to be continued.
Disclaimer I do not own FF7.
It was about 5 in the morning when someone starts pounding on the door. As if the whole
city was going to burn down. Nothing that hadn't been done of recently. If you lived
around here things had a big red target painted on it. The pounding continues harder and
even more urgent.
"Starla, get up it's urgent!" The voice yells through the door.
Starla groans and rolls out of bed. All she wanted to do was sleep, she worked late last night.
Cloud was in town why couldn't they get him to go out and check on things. Starla swings
open the door and looks at a middle aged man.
"Star it's w-"
The man didn't have time to finish his sentence when a familiar sword slices him down. Starla
jumps and reaches for the door to close it. A body blocks the door from closing fully. Starla
backs up and looks around for a way out. Cloud pushes open the door and raises his buster
sword. Defensively Starla throws her lamp at him and jumps out the window.
Starla lands on the ground wrong and twists her ankle. Curses to all hell. Starla pulls herself
up and limps behind a tree. Peering around she watches as Cloud looks out the window
Looking for her. Starla takes a deep breath and leans against the tree.
The air outside nips around her ankles. The sun was sluggishly rising, using the occasional
dew drop as a prism. Darkness was all that kept Cloud from seeing her. A lone comet dashes
across the sky before daylight. Starla sighs and relaxes.
"I wish I may, I wish I might, have someone to beat Cloud back." Starla whispers.
Suddenly Cloud reaches around and grabs Starla. Starla jumps but is held in place. Cruelly
Cloud presses a small dagger to her throat and slices it. Starla lets out a gurgling scream.
This couldn't be real. Before the world goes black she notices a streak of grey hair.
****
Starla wakes with a start. She breathes hard. Her skin was soaked from a cold sweat.
This couldn't be real. Starla looks around the room. It was sterol and quiet. Maybe
she fell asleep in a strange place again.
Turning to her right she notices a person, a male, sleeping on a chair beside her. He opens his
eyes and a free hand pushes away a stray grey hair. Starla freezes, it was Sephiroth next to
her. Sephiroth gets up and pushes Starla back down unto the bed.
"Rest now... Nurse she's awake!"
A nurse walks in. One of her old friends from high school. She looked sad and forlorn, just like
when a war just raged through there front door for the first and second times. She walks
over and takes Starla's hand.
"Star, I'm sorry Dickey didn't make it."
"Huh?" Starla unconsciously reaches up and touches the bandage around her neck. "Oh God,
help me. It wasn't a dream."
***
Sorry my friend was begging me to name the dead dude Dickey... Yes to be continued.