BlackNote Conflicts
This is my first shot at writing a Fan Fic. So please be brutal.
This all occurs three years after the events in Final Fantasy VII. About the title. I named this because I have been writing this fic in a black note book. So it seemed right to name it after where it is being written.
I do not on Final Fantasy VII Or any of the Characters they are all property of Square Enix(c). As far as I know, this plot is mine so please do not take it.
Chapter 1: There still after me.
Cloud held his breath. He plunged into the unknown. Hes thoughts played games with him. Twisting reality with fiction. Poking, pulling, scratching at his mind trying to remember who he is. It seemed so long that he looked upon his true self. As pictures flooded his mind. Sephiroth., Tifa... Aeris. All came crashing into his mind. Like a title wave. Cloud struggled to breath, but he was treated to black goo. He tried to spit it out, but he only received more of the thick liquid. More pictures flooded his mind he fought to keep his mind from failing.
Nibelhiem. 3 years after meteor crisis.
"I sense pain is coming now." A tall slender figure stood
perched on top of Nibelhiem mansion. He was the watcher. The
protector of Nibelhiem, Vincent Valentine. His golden eyes watched
the town intently. Waiting for it. Wanting to see it. See his time,
devotion, and sin unfold. And bring the fruit of his efforts. "I'm
waiting" he muttered. A small group of Shinra soldiers entered the
town. They Marched right to the center of Nibelheim. And stood at
attention. Minutes past, Vincent was getting
uncomfortable. "what are they
plaining?" he said. A deep voice in his head said "kill them now.
They will only bring pain. And thats what I do." Vincent shook his
head. "Silence. And not yet demon, not yet" Chaos, the strongest
demon, growled at Vincent words. "Dont defy me demon" he
said "I'm your master you are not mine." He waited for a
reaspons, but none came. Satisfied he Silenced his demon, he watched
for another 5 minutes, before he saw a Lieutenant, walk in front of
the soldiers. She was a slender roughed edge woman. Vincent didn't
like her. Some thing bothered him about her. He felt a dark presence
surrounding's her. He felt the same presence 3 years ago. Haunting
memories came into his mind. Fire burst ed in hes mind, in the mist
of them there stood a man with long silver hair and green eyes. He
vanished the thought and focused. He notated that the Lieutenant was
not in military dress code. Vincent hated sloppiness, almost as much
as he hated love. And the memory's of 3 years ago. He studied her.
She was wearing a simple shirt and black pants to go with the outfit.
Metals stood ready on her left chest. Her insignia of Lieutenant was
placed on her right collar. Her red hair came down to her shoulders
in a sloppy manner. She was very unprofessional, to Vincents eyes. By
and by he keep watching to see what they would do next. "shit are
they looking for me?" The Lieutenant folder her arms over her chest
and said. "alright! spread out and look for the suspect. Move first
squad!" with that, the first line of Shinra soldiers spread out all
over the town. Charging into houses. Screams of fear could be heard
from ever direction. Machine guns burst went off. Sending a chill
down Vincent back. He waited for the right moment. Then he gracefully
jumped off the roof of the mansion. He grabbed the peace maker and
moved out ready for combat.
Before he went charging the Shinra bastards ass's he checked his
ammo, checked to make sure his demons were ready. Then moved into the
nearest house. He silently crawled to the back window. And peeked in.
What he saw angered him. A Shinra Soldier held a young woman in an
unwanted position. Vincent crawled to the door counted to three and
bust open the door. Two guards jumped as he knocked down the door.
They screamed, pulled up there weapons, and got ready to open fire.
The young woman screamed and dropped to the floor. With two well
placed head shots. Both of the Shinra bastards body's went limp,
spraying blood on the floor. The young woman screamed and fainted.
Vincent moved to her side and felt a pulse. "you will be fine
little one. The image of blood only last a night." With his
golden hand, he pulled back her strains of loose hair, behind her
ears. Then he stood and moved to the next house. This
time, he noticed that the Shinra bastards didn't evade this house. He
didn't like that at all. Cautiously, he moved slowly to
the door. Placing his real hand on the door knob, he held his small
pistol, with white knuckle intensity. Slowly opening the door, it
tattled on him. By squeaking loudly. The first thing he herd, when
the door was completely open, was a click. Followed by a muffled
bang. Then pain in his chest. He looked up, and saw a Shinra soldier
with a tranquilizer in hand. A dart stuck out of his chest. "Damn
it" Vincent muttered. He herd a deep voice in his head saying
i told you. The room in front of him started spinning. He swayed
fighting to keep balanced, but hes knees failed him. Falling to
his knees, then face he laid on the cooled floor. It smelled
fresh, It reminded him of clean clothing. All went Black. And he
dreamed of nightmares. Once again