Disclaimer: I do not own Vincent or any of the Advent Children Charecters. I do not own any of the songs I will use in here (Which will be mentioned later on) I do, however own Alexandra & an empty box of Pocky. I have never played FFVII, so please bear with me.

Prologue Preview: Tifa goes to visit Vincent, who has no spoken to anyone for the past two years.

Song: Sakura Drops by Utada Hikaru

Prologue: When Raindrop's Fall & Memories are Found

It had almost another two years after the last battle with evil. Everyone seemed calmer, almost tranquil. Tifa still ran her Bar Seventh Heaven, which had now become more of a Club for aspiring musicians to play at. Cloud now lived not far from Tifa & watched the orphans when Tifa left to get the Club ready. The Turks watched over the City now with everyone else. Kadaj, Loz & Yazoo had helped out since the battle. It turned out that they were being contolled & were actually really nice people. (A/N: At least, that's what I hope happens in the movie.) Things had been peaceful. The only thing that caused tension was where another one of there friends were.

The Summer that started to fall...

It all started when Tifa desided to pay the friend a visit. It was raining on that June day & it took her almost three hours to get there by train. When she arrived, she checked her instructions on how to get there in her hand. When she looked up to see where she had ended up, she saw a desent looking house in the middle of nowhere with no neighbors. It was just a house by itself with a Cherry Blossom Tree at the side of it.

"Yup. That's his place alright." She said to herself as she walked up to the door & rang the doorbell. When a man with long black hair & blood red eyes stared back at her, she knew it was him.

"It's been a while Vincent. We have something to discuss." Tifa said. Vincent said nothing and let her inside, even though he wasn't to thrilled about it.

You can seal your past somewhere...

Tifa held a cup filled with a red juice in her palm & sat down to talk to Vincent.

"Why did you move all the way out here Vincent? Explain this to me." Tifa said half angry & half worried.

"I just wanted to get away from everything. I's that ok?" Vincent asked sounding like he was taunting her.

"That's beside the point. You could have at least told us where you were going. Do you have any idea how long it took me to track you down?" she asked, now annoyed with Vincent. "All I wanted to do these last two years was to find you. But, then you had to go & leave without telling anyone where you were going or nothing." Vincent looked out the window & wasn't really listening to Tifa at all. He knew when he decided to leave, Tifa would have been upset with him. She was kind of like the younger Sister who thought they knew more than the older Brother. The next thing he heard was "Are you listening to me?" Vincent suddenly jerked to attention.

"Huh? Yeah... yeah. Moving made you angry. Got it." he said. Tifa sighed.

"I'm just worried about you is all." she said as she bent over, clasping her hands together & placing them on her forehead. Then, she noticed it. "So, you still have it." she said.

"Have what?" Vincent asked her. Tifa, still bent over, unclasped one of her hands to point over past the window. Vincent looked where she pointed & saw what she meant. It was a beautiful Black Grand Piano. It glistened with the sun coming though the rain splattered windows. "Oh. That. Yeah." Vincent said, a sadness in his voice. He turned away from the Piano & looked back to Tifa who was know sitting up straight.

"Listen, I know it's been hard on you. Hell, it's been hard on everyone. but you have to move on with life alright? You can't keep dwelling on things that aren't your fault or things you can't control."

"I COULD HAVE HELPED HER!" Vincent yelled. He relized what he said & drew back. He hadn't meant to shout, it just kinda happened. He calmed back down & looked to Tifa, unphased by his yelling. Tifa got up & walked over to Vincent. She kneeled down by him. "I'm sorry." he said.

"It's ok." she replied.

That has nothing to do with this...

Around a few hours of more talking between the two, Tifa desided she had to go back & open the Bar for that night. Her & Vincent stood in the doorway when she asked him.

"Do you want to come to?" she asked. Vincent was a little shocked by this. "I mean, just to go & let everyone know your alright." she added. Vincent thought a little & shook his head in a typical 'yes' manner. Tifa smiled & grabbed Vincent's wrist before he had the chance to change his mind. Tifa was happy for two reasons. One was that she was happy he would get to see everyone again. But mostly, the other was that she had a little plan that she hoped would work & help bring him out of his guilt from so many years ago.

It can't be helped...