Warning:
This chapter contains slight humor and Tyloric and Vincent hugging. If this bothers you do not read this chapter. What? Don't look at me like that! It's not like you've never hugged you're father! And pluse, theres no incest or yaoi!! Geez! I'm no pervert!
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Tyloric lay in his room that his soon to be parents had given him. Yesterday's events kept stalking and haunting him in the worse way's possible. He had successfully healed his parents, but since yesterday, Vincent had been keeping his distance from him... he didn't blame him. The demon that rested inside him was even more powerful than 5 Chaos's combined. He was really a true monster. He was only greatful that his mother had not been awake to see his less peaceful self. He cursed him self. He should of handeled the situation better. But it became so hard to control... any bit of anger or rage that he ever feels is always worse than it should be... he hated it... yet he still lived with it... he accepted his fait... it was just his destiny to be a monster... he thought this was his punishment for being able to save them in his other home...
A knock at the door grabbed him from his deep dark thoughts.
"Who is it?" He yelled only to where whoever was at the door could here.
"It's me. May I come in?" He heard his father politely ask like he always does.
"Sure..." he said.
Vincent opened the door and closed it silently and softly behind him "We need to talk" he said plainly.
"Don't say it. I already know you probley think I'm a monster as well. I don't blame you" Tyloric said straight out of know where.
"What makes you think that?" He asked.
"I saw the way you looked at me yesterday..." he mutttered.
"I was shocked"
"Yeah, I know... Everyone always is" He whispered holding back tears in his eyes. Be strong Tyloric... he thought Don't let you're father see you cry...
"And you think no one thinks I'm a monster?" Vincent dead panned.
"...well... I don't know..." Tyloric turned his head away from his father.
"Son, I know what you're going through. I felt the same way about my self only 2 year's ago" Vincent informed him.
"Yes... I know... but you're demon is much easier to keep at bay..."
Chaos: Care for me to prove him wrong? Vincent ignored him.
"Do you even know why he is so strong?" Vincent asked.
Tyloric shook his head still avoiding eye contact.
"So... why didn't you attack us?" He asked.
Tyloric looked up confused "What?"
"When you saw us, why didn't you attack?"
"..."
"Well?"
"I... don't know... just... couldn't... pluse... it felt like he didn't want to either..."
"Wonder why..."
"Probley because you both are his parents too... in a manner of speaking of course..."
"What's his name?"
"He likes for me to call him... Flame..."
Chaos: Flame, huh? That's my boy!
Vincent: ...
"I hate being with him inside me... sometimes I wish I didn't even exsist" Tyloric whimpered a little.
Vincent sat next to his 'son' on his bed and wrapped his arms around him. He didn't know why he was doing was he was but some how... it felt... right... like it was okay to do... they were just father and son right? It was ok... he thought it was ok at least.
Tyloric gasped in complete and total shock. What was he doing?! They were both grown men! But... when you think about it... it was ok... it's not like he was going to do anything wrong... right? Why would he? Pluse, if he did, Yuffie would never forgive him, so he wasn't going to do anything... right? After a bit of thinking and hestitaion... he lightly returned the... unexpected grasp...
Chaos: FREAK! I WOULD NEVER HUG MY SON!
Vincent: Well You're a demon.
Tyloric was partly satisfied. He had been wanting too hug his father again ever since he died...
Flame: Humans are such pitiful creatures.
Tyloric: So the beast speaks at least, and shut up.
Why was Vincent doing this? He just walked up and caught him in a grasp. Why did he feel the need to do this any way?! Was it because he was his son? Of course he loved him, but they only just met a few days ago! Why was he doing this? And why did it strangely feel right? Pluse, he wasn't planning on doing anything wrong. If he did, Yuffie would never forgive him any way!
Tyloric and Vincent blushed slightly from embaressment and yet neither of them had released each other. Finally, Vincent let go.
"..." Tyloric was speechless and embaressed and waited for his dad to say something.
"*ahem* sorry... I honestly don't why I did that..." Vincent put his head down to hide his face.
"Um... It's ok..." he was slightly embaressed but slgihtly pleased.
"I guess I'll... go now..."
Tyloric just nodded in reply as Vincent walked out the door and he lay down and went to sleep... still a bright red.
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Yuffie was laying down half asleep when Vincent lay next to her and wrapped his arms around her.
"How'd it go?" She asked sleepily.
"Umm... Is it a crime to hug you're son if you're both grown men??" He blushed a slightly dark red.
"No. Why do you- Oh. Awwww! How sweet! My Vinnie hugging his son!" She teased. He blushed a darker red, if that was possible. She giggled.
"Don't worry Vinnie! It's not like there going to arrest you for loveing you're son!... Even if he hasn't been born yet... I think..." She told him.
"I don't even know why I did... he got kind of upset... then I just... hug him... takeing him completely off guard..."
"That's alright. He felt hurt and you wanted to help him! What's so bad about that?"
"Nothing I guess... But still-" "But nothing. Now go to sleep!" he opened his mouth to speak but though better of it. He tightened his grasp and trailed off to sleep hugging someone he wouldn't feel guilty about later.
AN: ...What?! Stop looking at me like that! No flames! I hate flames! Just review but don't flame! and stop looking at me like that!!