Fallen Flight
Control
Ok guys the fifth chapter is up! I'm so happy! I mean my stories almost never see their fourth chapter, but this one some how made it to its fifth... wow... Anyway enjoy!
"Tifa! Tifa! Where are you?" Cloud ran wildly about tripping and stumbling over stones and rubble franticly searching for his lost comrade.
"Cloud we really should go meet up with Barret and the others. I'm sure Tifa will be there smiling that smile of hers sayin' 'What took you guys so long?'." Yuffie patted Cloud's shoulder comfortingly.
"She's right Cloud, I mean we'll probably see her looking after those flowers in the church like she always does." Cid smiled sympathetically.
"You're right..."
"Finn! Get your ass out of bed, NOW! We got some major shit goin on, yah know!" A loud banging came from outside the door waking Sephiroth. He opened his eyes groggily.
Where's that Finnaverre? Why the hell do I care? Raaaaaaaaah... Sephiroth what the bloody hell is wrong with you? Get her out of your head and focus on more pressing matters, seeking your revenge on Cloud... He stood up, slowly making his way over to the door. He opened it with a disgusted look on his face.
"Finn I'm serious! Get-oh...You're...You're not Finn... Oooooh yeeaah... I forgot 'bout you, yah know?" Falen stood with her closed fist inches from Sephiroth's nose. "I'll go 'en find her... Uuh you go down to the den, there might still be some food left, yah know." Falen turned on her heels and ran down the long corridor of rooms. Sephiroth closed the door and grabbed his boots.
It's time I took my leave...
Finnaverre sat on the floor in the corner of her temporary room with her music playing and a few small veils of black liquid laying about her. She cringed as she injected the black substance into the vein in her arm. She hunched over growling and moaning. Lifting her head slowly, sweat dripping down the side of her face, her eyes flashed sunset yellow and smiled like a maniac. A shiver ran through out her body as she violently threw the needle to the side, tossing her head back, still smiling.
"God I love that b-buzz... But personally I-I like stronger shit...To bad is mandatory... Heh I love this song..." She picked up her remote turning up the volume.
"You let me violate you.
You let me desecrate you.
You let me penetrate you.
You let me complicate you.
Help me...I broke apart my insides...
Help me...I got no soul to sell...
Help me...The only thing that works for me...
Help me get away from my self. I wanna fuck you like an animal.
I wanna feel you from the inside. I wanna fuck you like an animal..." She sang, as she lay on the floor half-alive. Suddenly she hunched over in pain, clutching her ribs, sweat pouring down her face.
"Shit! I didn't... take enough. Aah shit... Where'd tha-aaah fuck! WHERE IS IT!" Finnaverre clutched her arm madly searching for her discarded needle.
"Found i-SHIT!" She held her broken needle in her hand shear terror in her eyes. Her arms started quivering uncontrollably as she whispered the word control to herself over and over wile she rocked back and forth, her pupils dilated, the skin on her arms crawled and grew dark in color.
"FUCK! NOT NOW! NOT NOWWRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Cory and Warnock sat around a small table, waiting...
"God damn that fucking Finn. Always late, can never count on her." Cory impatiently tapped her fingers on the tabletop. She sighed and stood up. Warnock looked toward the hall facing the west wing.
"I hear something..." Her deep voice was dripping with fear as she stood up. Cory's eyes turned to the direction of Finnaverre's wing of the base. She narrowed her eyes.
"Fuck... She didn't warn us..."
Cloud and the others slowly made there way to the church in sector 5, Aerith's church. Cloud stopped and turned to the direction of Aerith's old house. In the corner of his eye, he could see something hunched over a body. The figure stood up holding the body of a woman in its arms.
"Tifa! Put Tifa down!" Cloud pulled out his Buster sword. Yuffie and Cid stood ready to charge. The figure turned to face the group.
"Do you know this woman?" The man looked down at Tifa. "I just found her lying here." He walked over to Cloud with Tifa's body in his arms.
"Did you see any one? Well?" Cloud grabbed the collar of his long jacket threateningly.
"Yes I did."
"Who? Who was it? Answer me!" The man pulled him self away from Cloud's grip.
"A tall woman with black and white hair and a red sword accompanied by a also very tall man with a black jacket and long silvery white hair with a very long sword. As soon as they saw me they ran off towards sector 6" Cloud and gasped.
"A black jacket, white hair and a long sword? Are you sure?" Cloud studied his face to find even the smallest hint of a lie but was unsuccessful. The figure had a face and hair much like Cloud's. His jacket, which hid his body, was ebony black with blood red padding on his shoulders and elbows. It had a high collar with two small buckles hanging unused.
"I'm positive. I cannot forget the look of sheer blood lust on that woman's face and she... Well, you can see." The figure laid Tifa's body on the ground. It was littered with gashes from claws and on her neck was fang marks. Cloud picked up Tifa's lifeless body in his arms.
"Now I've lost you both... Sephiroth you will pay for this! I swear it by my own blood I will avenge you Tifa, I will avenge you!"
Well now just to tell you Tifa fans, Tifa is one of me fav characters in ff7, ok? Moreover, it was very hard for me to just kill off one of my most favorite characters. Very, very hard. Well anywho I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I am very proud of my self for getting to the fifth chapter. Well now to think my brains out on the SIXTH CHAPTER! R&R peeps. .
