A/N:
Emi: Sorry that I haven't updated sooner. I had a lot of things happen, but I'm ready to update more often. Also, I would like to dedicate this chapter to Dark Syren and Fyre-Siren. You two girls are awesome! Now, let's go on to the fic.
Chapter 3 The REAL Sephiroth
It was another beautiful day. The sun was shining beautifully as birds began to sing a lovely melody. I opened my eyes fluttered open as I could feel the rays of the sun hit my face. It was such a grand feeling as the light warmness came over me.
"Guess it's time to wake, Tifa old girl," I said to myself with a loud yawn.
I stretched my arms and slipped out of bed happily. It has been three days since I've saved the ambiguous evil Sephiroth and since then he has been in a deep slumber. I watched him sleep time to time hoping to see his ravishing emerald eyes look at me. It was unusual that a man in his state slept that long. Whatever he did, he must have been exhausted for days.
I walked over to my closet and pulled out a nice pink long sleeve shirt with a pair of jean shorts and decided to go to the bathroom for a shower. I took the items into my grasp and walked downstairs. As I walk down, I looked to the living to see if he woke up. He was still there lying asleep in the fold out couch. His face looked so peaceful as I made it to the last step.
"I wonder is his fever down," I thought curiously.
I silently walked toward the silver hair man and placed a gentle hand on his forehead. His temperature fell back to normal. I knew I was a pretty good in taking care of the sick. I smiled at how well my patient was recovering and decided to skip to the bathroom.
As I reached my destination, I bent over to turn the knobs and watched a stream of warm water flow through the shower stall. I placed my clothes and towels on the toilet lid and walked over to the sink. As I started to brush my teeth, I looked at myself. My hair was everywhere and I still had a bit of sleep in my eyes. I always hated seeing myself in an untidy state, but I always looked like this in the morning no matter what.
I slowly took off my sleeping garments and hopped into the shower. It was so refreshing as I felt the liquid fell unto my head and body. Each drop felt like a knock on the door to heaven. I felt so revived in the cleanliness that I didn't want to move. Still, things needed to be done and I had to start the day.
After I take a go scrub in the shower, I walked out of the tub and started to dry my physique. As I looked my body over, I contemplated if I was getting fat.
"When was the last time I practiced my martial arts?" I asked myself.
I pondered the question as blew dried my hair. Since Cloud left three years ago, I fell into depression and felt nothing was worth doing. I can't believe I spent my life like that for years. Cloud was gone and I should have recognized it. He didn't love me anymore, so why should I be sad? Aeris is a great person who deserves someone like Cloud. I should be happy for the both of them.
I brushed my hair nicely making sure all the knots were out. I took a pink ribbon and tied my hair at the end as I usually did. I placed my attire on piece after piece when I smelled something. It didn't smell horrible, but actually enchanting. It was of delicious food smell as it made me feel esurient, but where was the smell coming from? I hadn't made anything yet.
After finishing in the bathroom and placing everything in the hamper. I slowly and quietly opened the door. The wonderful aroma became heavier as I started to step out the bathroom. It was from my kitchen as I concluded in my mind. I wondered could * HE * be awake?
I determined my choice and decided to just walk in. I was one of the best women fighters in the world. What problem is it if the person in my kitchen was just a regular thief? I probably would easily take him down in less than a minute. I walked hastily into the kitchen and whom did I see other than the silver hair general.
"Sephiroth.." I whispered in relief and fear.
He turned to me with his beautiful green eyes and a smirk on his face as he continued to cook on the stove. I didn't know what to do. He looked healthy enough, so he could easily take me down. Suddenly, the fragrance of his food reappeared in my nose as I also heard a loud roar in my stomach.
"You sound hungry, Lockheart," said Sephiroth as he looked at me once more. "Get some plates and we'll eat at your table."
"How can I trust an enemy like you. If I let my guard down, you might strike me dead," I growled.
"Trust me, Lockheart, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already and not trying to cook breakfast." Replied Sephiroth with a chuckle.
He was right, of course. It was a little odd seeing him cook and he could easily take me down even if I was on guard also. He was the angel of death and I was just a lonely martial artist.
I walked over to the cabinets and took out two plates. I felt my eyes wonder to the food he was cooking. It seemed he was making some tasty omelets mixed with bits of onions and bacon. I wanted to drool, but I was giving him too much of a compliment. I walked over to the table and placed the plates and silverware down. I sat quietly down quietly as he brought the several omelets he made to the table.
"It smells wonderful," I said inhaling the fragrance.
"When you're in Soldiers, you learn how to take care of yourself, especially cooking," Sephiroth replied as he took a seat.
I felt a little awkward as he sat next to me. I didn't want to be rude, but that's how I felt. Maybe if he weren't such an evil person who took almost everything in my life away, I would be fine. I took an omelet onto my plate and drew up a fork. I wasn't going to eat yet until he ate his. I didn't care how pleasant he was acting; he could easily poison my food.
"Fine by me, woman, don't eat. I was just paying back for you helping me," he said as he placed a piece of omelet in his mouth.
"Can you really blame me, Sephiroth? You killed my father, burnt down, almost killed me, and tried to destroy the world," I yelled in anger. "I think I'm acting a little better than what I should to you!"
"Well, maybe, I didn't want to do it. Maybe Jenova was controlling me. Even YOUR Cloud was being manipulated time to time by her!" He shot back angrily.
I froze and bit my lip in defeat. He was absolutely right without a doubt. I did remember while back that Cloud was under the influence of Jenova once or twice during the journey. It wasn't right how I was yelling at him, also. He was nice enough to get up and make a delicious breakfast for a thank you offering, which smelled really tasty. He was back to normal, I guess.
"I'm sorry, Sephiroth," I said with a sad face. "After everything that happen long ago with you and everything I loved, I just didn't want to think about the logic in things I guess."
Sephiroth looked at me with his beautiful emerald, Mako eyes and said, "It's alright, Lockheart. I do not blame you at all. If I was in your shoes, I would act the same way, but it seems you've taken a liking to my body."
I was about to eat a piece of the omelet until I heard that last sentence. I dropped my fork and shot him a shock impression. What did he mean by that? He gave a simple chuckle and grinned at me.
"What do you mean by that?" I shouted.
He pushed back into his seat and started to laugh louder. I became a little annoyed at his laughing. I found nothing funny in my question as I stared at him. Still, he looked very handsome as he laughed. A girl could be hooked to his ravishing smile.
"Well, Lockheart, I do remember when you were aiding me three nights before, I remember you look at my chest and eyes so much." Said the general with a smirk.
"I don't know what you're talking about! I had to look at your chest only to check on your scars and I had to see into your eyes to make sure you didn't pass out!" I spat out.
"Sure, Lockheart, what ever you say," he replied with a chuckle.
He slipped a piece of omelet into his mouth. He was being so cocky as he was making fun of me. I never looked at him at his chest and eyes that long? Did I? I took a piece of omelet and placed in my mouth. It was delicious as I chewed. He was a great cook, but still I wasn't going to say anything nice after the remark he gave me.
"So, where is YOUR Cloud?" Asked Sephiroth.
I froze at the sentence that suddenly came out of his mouth. Why did he ask that question? I don't know if he did for his concern and curiosity or just to be cocky again. I placed my fork slowly down on the plate, as my eyes didn't leave the dish. What can I say but the truth, right?
"He's gone.." I said softly not looking at him.
"What do you mean? You're not really telling me anything, Lockheart," said Sephiroth as he took another bit of his cuisine.
"He went on a journey to find Aeris.."I whispered as I could feel my tears forming.
"He left to find the Cetra? Why didn't you go with him?" He asked filled with curiosity.
"Her name's Aeris!" I scowl with annoyance.
I looked up at him with angry face. She did have a name, even if she took the person I loved most in the world. Sephiroth looked at me with shocked eyes but then his expression became cool and relaxed. I hated it very much. I push my anger back and became calmer. Even if he was acting like an ass, I wouldn't let my angry take over me.
"And, yes, he did leave me behind. It was a personal mission for him. He wanted to tell her..that he loves her," I replied with sad eyes.
I closed my eyes as tears began to fall down my cheeks. I couldn't help the sadness inside me. I know I had time to cry and get over it but to just explain to someone why the person they and I thought would be with me forever and not even be here, it just make me feel uneasy. It felt as if all my pain began to pierce my heart once again.
"Stop that, Lockheart!" said Sephiroth.
I looked up at him as he gave me an annoyed expression.
"And I thought you were a strong person! You are such a weakling! If emotions make you weak like that, then I'm glad I never fell in love!" Spat out the general.
I glared at him with anger and hurt. I picked up my hand and was about to slap his face until he caught my wrist. I was angry with him until I saw his eyes. His eye showed sympathy in a way I couldn't describe.
"I didn't to sound so rude, Lockheart, but understand that I am just not aware of the many emotions you feel. I get very annoyed when someone acts weak, but I meant no harm to you," said Sephiroth.
I took my hand back and looked at his expression once more. He was right. I was acting as if I was a schoolgirl crying over a boy who likes someone else. I bit my lip and decided to finish my food without another word. I could feel his eyes look at me, but he also decided to not say a word.
Afterward I decided to I wanted to go for a walk. I place on a jacket and some jeans. I walked downstairs to see the silver hair man reading a book on the couch. I was a little surprise yet impress that he found reading entertaining. I didn't feel like telling him where I was going so I made no attempt to get his attention from the book. As I was about to touch the knob, without looking up he said, "Where are you going, woman?"
"Woman? I do have a name, plus also don't call me by my last name. It's getting very bothersome," I replied with my hands on my hips.
He finally glanced up and looked at my expression. He then looked back down to his book and turned the page. I was becoming impatient with this man, so I turned from him about to leave.
"If you're going out, you need to know it's raining," said the older man.
"Nonsense! I looked out my bedroom window and I saw no dark cloud." I said.
At that moment, a loud clash of thunder roared into my house. I opened the slowly and looked outside with curiosity. It was pouring like cats and dogs. I closed the door and could hear a simple chuckle from the man on the couch. I gave a frustrated sigh as I moved into the living room. It seemed liked I would be staying in the house with him for a while.
I looked at him reading the book with amusement. He actually looked as if he was really enjoying it. I read the outside as it was called "The Heart of a Warrior". It sounded something he would read, of course. I walked over to a chair and plopped in it with ease. Suddenly, it just occurred to me that he didn't explain why he was at Shinra Mansion and why he was so bloody?
"Sephiroth, we need to talk," I said with a serious tone in my voice.
He looked at me as he placed a bookmark in the book. He placed his hand behind his head as I watched his muscular arms flexed. I almost felt myself become drawn into his large muscles until I mentally shook the feeling away. It was time for answers as I crossed my legs.
"What is it that you want to know, Lockheart," He said.
"It's Tifa, Sephiroth!" I spat out as I crossed my arms. "Anyway, I want to know why were you hurt like that and in the Shinra Mansion three night ago. As a matter a fact, how did you even survive after the battle with us three years ago?"
"There is a good explanation for that... You see, Tifa, three years ago when you guys fought me, I did die. It's sound weird but let me explain. When I was young, I was injected with Jenova cells. The cells helped me recover from my death, but it can only happen once. There were myths in Hojo's lab saying it can let someone live forever. When Jenova was in my mind, she told me that the cells were more like an extra life and that I will age more slowly than other people will." Said Sephiroth in a calm voice.
"So if this is true, then is Hojo still alive?" I asked in fear.
He looked at me and nodded his head. I was very afraid of this. Hojo, in my eyes (And maybe in many), is a person I would rather see dead than alive. My heartbeat was going faster as my fear grew. Still, this time he wasn't going to be that bad if Sephiroth wasn't going to help him.
"Now, the scars are simple. They were done by Hojo' new right hand man and you won't believe who it is," said Sephiroth looking at me.
"Who is it?" I asked in total confusion.
"None other than our old friend Zack," replied the general.
I looked at him with a dumfound expression. I would have never thought Zack was still alive. I remembered him long ago when he came to Nibelheim long ago to see the reactors. He was a big flirt as he made many passes to me, but I didn't really mind them a bit. Still, something didn't sound right though.
"Why is he working for Hojo?" I asked waiting for a response.
"He is under the influence of Jenova. She has taken over his mind as she took over mine long ago. She tried to take over it once more in the Shinra Mansion, but my mind and will was too strong for here, so she is disappeared," said Sephiroth. "Now, I was in the mansion to find a clue to rid Hojo once more and I did find a clue, but then I collapsed in pain."
"You mean he'll be hard to kill this time."
"Absolutely. As much as I hate my own father, I have learned he comes back with a bigger hit. He is probably looking for the black materia but I've seen in one of Gast's books that there are two more powerful materias called silver and gold materias."
"SO, you are going to try to stop your father?"
"Yes, he's going to try to destroy the world or make the people experiments. I want to start over with my life and help destroy my sin."
I looked at him and saw determination on his face. He looked like he was speaking the truth. I thought to myself and came to a conclusion.
"I'll come with you," I said with a nod.
"I beg your pardon," Replied Sephiroth.
"I want to help you and make sure everything turns out okay. I believe you when you said you want to start over, so I can't just leave you with such a big job," I said with a smile. "Besides, you might need some company along the ways and I want to get away and start a new adventure. It'll be exciting!"
"Lockheart, this is not a game, there will be real danger and obstacles along the way," He replied with a scowl.
"I know! I'm not a child! Beside, I'm a powerful martial artist. I might come in pretty handy once in a while," I shot back.
He looked at me as he arched his eyebrow. I looked at him with certainty and determination. I wasn't going t let him leave without me. He didn't need to consume so much responsibility. My mind was made up and I wasn't going to let it be any other way. He could sense my thoughts as he gave a long sigh.
"You are such a persistent woman, Lockheart," said Sephiroth with a snort. "Tomorrow morning we will leave for Cosmo Canyon. We can get more research there."
"Okay, but stop calling me Lockheart!" I said with a hint of annoyance in my voice.
I hopped out of my chair and went toward the stairs. Tomorrow would be a starting of a new adventure. In a way, I was excited and happy. This was probably a good opportunity for me to block Cloud from my mind and I might find a person for me along the way. Still, I knew I couldn't mix business with pleasure. I had to become mature and follow whatever the general wanted (Even if I didn't want to). All I know now is tomorrow will open things I haven't seen in years. I hope I'm ready for it all.
A/n: I hoped you liked that chapter. I made Tifa acted a little bitter towards him because she still remembers all the agony he gave him.
I wanted to put Hojo in the fic because I'm going to enjoy killing him! Zack might be saved in the end or I might just have him killed, don't really know yet. Next chapter, they'll start their new adventure together. (Maybe they'll be WAFF in it)
Review please!!!! Don't care how much this time!
Emi: Sorry that I haven't updated sooner. I had a lot of things happen, but I'm ready to update more often. Also, I would like to dedicate this chapter to Dark Syren and Fyre-Siren. You two girls are awesome! Now, let's go on to the fic.
Chapter 3 The REAL Sephiroth
It was another beautiful day. The sun was shining beautifully as birds began to sing a lovely melody. I opened my eyes fluttered open as I could feel the rays of the sun hit my face. It was such a grand feeling as the light warmness came over me.
"Guess it's time to wake, Tifa old girl," I said to myself with a loud yawn.
I stretched my arms and slipped out of bed happily. It has been three days since I've saved the ambiguous evil Sephiroth and since then he has been in a deep slumber. I watched him sleep time to time hoping to see his ravishing emerald eyes look at me. It was unusual that a man in his state slept that long. Whatever he did, he must have been exhausted for days.
I walked over to my closet and pulled out a nice pink long sleeve shirt with a pair of jean shorts and decided to go to the bathroom for a shower. I took the items into my grasp and walked downstairs. As I walk down, I looked to the living to see if he woke up. He was still there lying asleep in the fold out couch. His face looked so peaceful as I made it to the last step.
"I wonder is his fever down," I thought curiously.
I silently walked toward the silver hair man and placed a gentle hand on his forehead. His temperature fell back to normal. I knew I was a pretty good in taking care of the sick. I smiled at how well my patient was recovering and decided to skip to the bathroom.
As I reached my destination, I bent over to turn the knobs and watched a stream of warm water flow through the shower stall. I placed my clothes and towels on the toilet lid and walked over to the sink. As I started to brush my teeth, I looked at myself. My hair was everywhere and I still had a bit of sleep in my eyes. I always hated seeing myself in an untidy state, but I always looked like this in the morning no matter what.
I slowly took off my sleeping garments and hopped into the shower. It was so refreshing as I felt the liquid fell unto my head and body. Each drop felt like a knock on the door to heaven. I felt so revived in the cleanliness that I didn't want to move. Still, things needed to be done and I had to start the day.
After I take a go scrub in the shower, I walked out of the tub and started to dry my physique. As I looked my body over, I contemplated if I was getting fat.
"When was the last time I practiced my martial arts?" I asked myself.
I pondered the question as blew dried my hair. Since Cloud left three years ago, I fell into depression and felt nothing was worth doing. I can't believe I spent my life like that for years. Cloud was gone and I should have recognized it. He didn't love me anymore, so why should I be sad? Aeris is a great person who deserves someone like Cloud. I should be happy for the both of them.
I brushed my hair nicely making sure all the knots were out. I took a pink ribbon and tied my hair at the end as I usually did. I placed my attire on piece after piece when I smelled something. It didn't smell horrible, but actually enchanting. It was of delicious food smell as it made me feel esurient, but where was the smell coming from? I hadn't made anything yet.
After finishing in the bathroom and placing everything in the hamper. I slowly and quietly opened the door. The wonderful aroma became heavier as I started to step out the bathroom. It was from my kitchen as I concluded in my mind. I wondered could * HE * be awake?
I determined my choice and decided to just walk in. I was one of the best women fighters in the world. What problem is it if the person in my kitchen was just a regular thief? I probably would easily take him down in less than a minute. I walked hastily into the kitchen and whom did I see other than the silver hair general.
"Sephiroth.." I whispered in relief and fear.
He turned to me with his beautiful green eyes and a smirk on his face as he continued to cook on the stove. I didn't know what to do. He looked healthy enough, so he could easily take me down. Suddenly, the fragrance of his food reappeared in my nose as I also heard a loud roar in my stomach.
"You sound hungry, Lockheart," said Sephiroth as he looked at me once more. "Get some plates and we'll eat at your table."
"How can I trust an enemy like you. If I let my guard down, you might strike me dead," I growled.
"Trust me, Lockheart, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already and not trying to cook breakfast." Replied Sephiroth with a chuckle.
He was right, of course. It was a little odd seeing him cook and he could easily take me down even if I was on guard also. He was the angel of death and I was just a lonely martial artist.
I walked over to the cabinets and took out two plates. I felt my eyes wonder to the food he was cooking. It seemed he was making some tasty omelets mixed with bits of onions and bacon. I wanted to drool, but I was giving him too much of a compliment. I walked over to the table and placed the plates and silverware down. I sat quietly down quietly as he brought the several omelets he made to the table.
"It smells wonderful," I said inhaling the fragrance.
"When you're in Soldiers, you learn how to take care of yourself, especially cooking," Sephiroth replied as he took a seat.
I felt a little awkward as he sat next to me. I didn't want to be rude, but that's how I felt. Maybe if he weren't such an evil person who took almost everything in my life away, I would be fine. I took an omelet onto my plate and drew up a fork. I wasn't going to eat yet until he ate his. I didn't care how pleasant he was acting; he could easily poison my food.
"Fine by me, woman, don't eat. I was just paying back for you helping me," he said as he placed a piece of omelet in his mouth.
"Can you really blame me, Sephiroth? You killed my father, burnt down, almost killed me, and tried to destroy the world," I yelled in anger. "I think I'm acting a little better than what I should to you!"
"Well, maybe, I didn't want to do it. Maybe Jenova was controlling me. Even YOUR Cloud was being manipulated time to time by her!" He shot back angrily.
I froze and bit my lip in defeat. He was absolutely right without a doubt. I did remember while back that Cloud was under the influence of Jenova once or twice during the journey. It wasn't right how I was yelling at him, also. He was nice enough to get up and make a delicious breakfast for a thank you offering, which smelled really tasty. He was back to normal, I guess.
"I'm sorry, Sephiroth," I said with a sad face. "After everything that happen long ago with you and everything I loved, I just didn't want to think about the logic in things I guess."
Sephiroth looked at me with his beautiful emerald, Mako eyes and said, "It's alright, Lockheart. I do not blame you at all. If I was in your shoes, I would act the same way, but it seems you've taken a liking to my body."
I was about to eat a piece of the omelet until I heard that last sentence. I dropped my fork and shot him a shock impression. What did he mean by that? He gave a simple chuckle and grinned at me.
"What do you mean by that?" I shouted.
He pushed back into his seat and started to laugh louder. I became a little annoyed at his laughing. I found nothing funny in my question as I stared at him. Still, he looked very handsome as he laughed. A girl could be hooked to his ravishing smile.
"Well, Lockheart, I do remember when you were aiding me three nights before, I remember you look at my chest and eyes so much." Said the general with a smirk.
"I don't know what you're talking about! I had to look at your chest only to check on your scars and I had to see into your eyes to make sure you didn't pass out!" I spat out.
"Sure, Lockheart, what ever you say," he replied with a chuckle.
He slipped a piece of omelet into his mouth. He was being so cocky as he was making fun of me. I never looked at him at his chest and eyes that long? Did I? I took a piece of omelet and placed in my mouth. It was delicious as I chewed. He was a great cook, but still I wasn't going to say anything nice after the remark he gave me.
"So, where is YOUR Cloud?" Asked Sephiroth.
I froze at the sentence that suddenly came out of his mouth. Why did he ask that question? I don't know if he did for his concern and curiosity or just to be cocky again. I placed my fork slowly down on the plate, as my eyes didn't leave the dish. What can I say but the truth, right?
"He's gone.." I said softly not looking at him.
"What do you mean? You're not really telling me anything, Lockheart," said Sephiroth as he took another bit of his cuisine.
"He went on a journey to find Aeris.."I whispered as I could feel my tears forming.
"He left to find the Cetra? Why didn't you go with him?" He asked filled with curiosity.
"Her name's Aeris!" I scowl with annoyance.
I looked up at him with angry face. She did have a name, even if she took the person I loved most in the world. Sephiroth looked at me with shocked eyes but then his expression became cool and relaxed. I hated it very much. I push my anger back and became calmer. Even if he was acting like an ass, I wouldn't let my angry take over me.
"And, yes, he did leave me behind. It was a personal mission for him. He wanted to tell her..that he loves her," I replied with sad eyes.
I closed my eyes as tears began to fall down my cheeks. I couldn't help the sadness inside me. I know I had time to cry and get over it but to just explain to someone why the person they and I thought would be with me forever and not even be here, it just make me feel uneasy. It felt as if all my pain began to pierce my heart once again.
"Stop that, Lockheart!" said Sephiroth.
I looked up at him as he gave me an annoyed expression.
"And I thought you were a strong person! You are such a weakling! If emotions make you weak like that, then I'm glad I never fell in love!" Spat out the general.
I glared at him with anger and hurt. I picked up my hand and was about to slap his face until he caught my wrist. I was angry with him until I saw his eyes. His eye showed sympathy in a way I couldn't describe.
"I didn't to sound so rude, Lockheart, but understand that I am just not aware of the many emotions you feel. I get very annoyed when someone acts weak, but I meant no harm to you," said Sephiroth.
I took my hand back and looked at his expression once more. He was right. I was acting as if I was a schoolgirl crying over a boy who likes someone else. I bit my lip and decided to finish my food without another word. I could feel his eyes look at me, but he also decided to not say a word.
Afterward I decided to I wanted to go for a walk. I place on a jacket and some jeans. I walked downstairs to see the silver hair man reading a book on the couch. I was a little surprise yet impress that he found reading entertaining. I didn't feel like telling him where I was going so I made no attempt to get his attention from the book. As I was about to touch the knob, without looking up he said, "Where are you going, woman?"
"Woman? I do have a name, plus also don't call me by my last name. It's getting very bothersome," I replied with my hands on my hips.
He finally glanced up and looked at my expression. He then looked back down to his book and turned the page. I was becoming impatient with this man, so I turned from him about to leave.
"If you're going out, you need to know it's raining," said the older man.
"Nonsense! I looked out my bedroom window and I saw no dark cloud." I said.
At that moment, a loud clash of thunder roared into my house. I opened the slowly and looked outside with curiosity. It was pouring like cats and dogs. I closed the door and could hear a simple chuckle from the man on the couch. I gave a frustrated sigh as I moved into the living room. It seemed liked I would be staying in the house with him for a while.
I looked at him reading the book with amusement. He actually looked as if he was really enjoying it. I read the outside as it was called "The Heart of a Warrior". It sounded something he would read, of course. I walked over to a chair and plopped in it with ease. Suddenly, it just occurred to me that he didn't explain why he was at Shinra Mansion and why he was so bloody?
"Sephiroth, we need to talk," I said with a serious tone in my voice.
He looked at me as he placed a bookmark in the book. He placed his hand behind his head as I watched his muscular arms flexed. I almost felt myself become drawn into his large muscles until I mentally shook the feeling away. It was time for answers as I crossed my legs.
"What is it that you want to know, Lockheart," He said.
"It's Tifa, Sephiroth!" I spat out as I crossed my arms. "Anyway, I want to know why were you hurt like that and in the Shinra Mansion three night ago. As a matter a fact, how did you even survive after the battle with us three years ago?"
"There is a good explanation for that... You see, Tifa, three years ago when you guys fought me, I did die. It's sound weird but let me explain. When I was young, I was injected with Jenova cells. The cells helped me recover from my death, but it can only happen once. There were myths in Hojo's lab saying it can let someone live forever. When Jenova was in my mind, she told me that the cells were more like an extra life and that I will age more slowly than other people will." Said Sephiroth in a calm voice.
"So if this is true, then is Hojo still alive?" I asked in fear.
He looked at me and nodded his head. I was very afraid of this. Hojo, in my eyes (And maybe in many), is a person I would rather see dead than alive. My heartbeat was going faster as my fear grew. Still, this time he wasn't going to be that bad if Sephiroth wasn't going to help him.
"Now, the scars are simple. They were done by Hojo' new right hand man and you won't believe who it is," said Sephiroth looking at me.
"Who is it?" I asked in total confusion.
"None other than our old friend Zack," replied the general.
I looked at him with a dumfound expression. I would have never thought Zack was still alive. I remembered him long ago when he came to Nibelheim long ago to see the reactors. He was a big flirt as he made many passes to me, but I didn't really mind them a bit. Still, something didn't sound right though.
"Why is he working for Hojo?" I asked waiting for a response.
"He is under the influence of Jenova. She has taken over his mind as she took over mine long ago. She tried to take over it once more in the Shinra Mansion, but my mind and will was too strong for here, so she is disappeared," said Sephiroth. "Now, I was in the mansion to find a clue to rid Hojo once more and I did find a clue, but then I collapsed in pain."
"You mean he'll be hard to kill this time."
"Absolutely. As much as I hate my own father, I have learned he comes back with a bigger hit. He is probably looking for the black materia but I've seen in one of Gast's books that there are two more powerful materias called silver and gold materias."
"SO, you are going to try to stop your father?"
"Yes, he's going to try to destroy the world or make the people experiments. I want to start over with my life and help destroy my sin."
I looked at him and saw determination on his face. He looked like he was speaking the truth. I thought to myself and came to a conclusion.
"I'll come with you," I said with a nod.
"I beg your pardon," Replied Sephiroth.
"I want to help you and make sure everything turns out okay. I believe you when you said you want to start over, so I can't just leave you with such a big job," I said with a smile. "Besides, you might need some company along the ways and I want to get away and start a new adventure. It'll be exciting!"
"Lockheart, this is not a game, there will be real danger and obstacles along the way," He replied with a scowl.
"I know! I'm not a child! Beside, I'm a powerful martial artist. I might come in pretty handy once in a while," I shot back.
He looked at me as he arched his eyebrow. I looked at him with certainty and determination. I wasn't going t let him leave without me. He didn't need to consume so much responsibility. My mind was made up and I wasn't going to let it be any other way. He could sense my thoughts as he gave a long sigh.
"You are such a persistent woman, Lockheart," said Sephiroth with a snort. "Tomorrow morning we will leave for Cosmo Canyon. We can get more research there."
"Okay, but stop calling me Lockheart!" I said with a hint of annoyance in my voice.
I hopped out of my chair and went toward the stairs. Tomorrow would be a starting of a new adventure. In a way, I was excited and happy. This was probably a good opportunity for me to block Cloud from my mind and I might find a person for me along the way. Still, I knew I couldn't mix business with pleasure. I had to become mature and follow whatever the general wanted (Even if I didn't want to). All I know now is tomorrow will open things I haven't seen in years. I hope I'm ready for it all.
A/n: I hoped you liked that chapter. I made Tifa acted a little bitter towards him because she still remembers all the agony he gave him.
I wanted to put Hojo in the fic because I'm going to enjoy killing him! Zack might be saved in the end or I might just have him killed, don't really know yet. Next chapter, they'll start their new adventure together. (Maybe they'll be WAFF in it)
Review please!!!! Don't care how much this time!