Discailamer: I don't own FF7 or Metal Gear solid, that covers it

Chapter VI: Wake up damn you!

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The sun was slowly setting, the town was in quite the PICKLE.

A door opened to a clothing shop. Out stumbled a young man, with blonde spiky hair, at the age of 23 (sorry if that's not right). He had to large bags of clothes in each hand. He looked at the sun, blazing at him, the man stared at the sun. Delusional from five hours of shopping so much.

His mouth opened, in a dry voice, he said to the sun,"Damn you and your brightness!." He then felt a tug at his pants he looked down into the eyes of a young boy about the age of fifteen.

"Are you ok?," the boy questioned.

"NO, NO, no I'm NOT!," the ex-SOLDIER yelled loudly.

"Are you staying at the inn?," the boy questioned.

"Yes, WHO TOLD YOU?," the blonde man whisper.

"Follow me." the boy ordered.

"Whatever you say," Cloud croaked.

The young boy guided him back to the hotel, past the old water tower. Every time they passed something Cloud would dish out some type of insult or comment. They walked to the hotel, the boy held the door for Cloud, the Inn keeper looked up, a large bump on his forehead.

Cloud walked up to the Inn keeper, he reached out for his face and whispered, "You have a very fine fuzz on you face."

"Yes... yes I do.. Um your friend was worried about you, you had better go see him... maybe that young boy can help you up the stairs," the Inn keeper said pointing towards the boy.

The brown haired boy took Clouds arm and guided him up the stairs.

When they reached the room Vincent was sitting on a bed talking to the girl.

"Your are finally back, who's that?," Vincent asked.

Cloud didn't answer, he just walked to the bed and collapsed, so the boy introduced himself.

"Um well I'm Phill, I live two house's down. I saw your friend stumbling along and decided to help him." The boy smiled.

"Well that's very kind. You can go now," Vincent waved him away.

The boy walked away, looking rather disapointed. Once he was gone, Vincent got up and looked into the bags,"Hmmm he's out cold. I guess I will have to dress her," he took the bags over to the bed and began to dress the lifeless girl.

Cloud opened his eyes, his stomach growling. He looked over, the girl was propped up on a chair, dressed. Cloud looked around. Vincent was gone and there was a note. Cloud read it.

Cloud I've gone out for a while. There's some food for you on my bed, keep a eye on the girl.

~Vincent.

Cloud sat up, scratched his spiky hair and walked over to the bed where the food was, steak and crystal clear water.

"COOOOOOOOOOOOL, I love steak," Cloud shouted, inhaling the steak. He was gulping down his drink when he saw the girl, he walked over to her. Her lips were dry. He gave her a swig of the water. She choked it down.

"Urggghhhhh, Meryl.....Metal Gear.......LIQUID!?!," she cried in her sleep.

"Ahhhhhhh wake up," The blonde man cried. He shook her till she awoke.

"AHHH, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!?!?," the girl screamed.

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END OF CHAPTER!

I hoped you enjoyed it, if you don't know I put a little Metal Gear solid, If you like'd it Review and tell me amd I'll keep the MGS in the story!

~Phill