RC: These are just drabbles. I kinda thought about making this into a chaptered fic, but I'm far too lazy to do that (lol) so I'll just add in drabbles whenever I come up with a new one.

I leaned against the windowsill and glanced out into the parking lot. I saw a blonde woman smoking outside her room and talking on the phone. The ground was wet; it's been raining for the past two days. I continued scanning the parking lot. No one. I let out a sigh (of relief) then turned my attention back to Yuffie who was sitting on her bed with her back against the wall. We were in a cheap hotel room miles away from home. We've lost them, at least for now. I hate this. Always running and never feeling safe. I'm always scared now. I don't want to let her know I am, though. I wanted to come, I could have stayed—but I wanted to be with her. So I'm here. I'm scared out of my mind, never being able to sleep for more than four hours, not having time to just sit around and do nothing or play video games…but I'm with her. My hands were shaking so I shoved my fists into my pockets.

Well I felt I couldn't take, another day inside this place
from silent dreams we never wake, and in this promise that we'll make
Starless eyes for heaven's sake, but I hear you anyway

I still don't know what she's done to get into this whole mess, I haven't asked her. I think I'll just wait until she wants to tell me. I don't really care what she's done though—I'll follow her 'til the end. She hasn't been talking much since we got here. To the hotel I mean. We checked in, found our room and for the past hour she's been sitting in the same spot, with her back against the wall, staring at the ceiling. I on the other hand can't stay still; I keep fidgeting.

There was no TV in the room—what kinda crappy hotel does not have a TV? Stupid Sora. Why am I thinking about a TV during all of this? Of all—

"Sora?" her voice broke into my thoughts.

My head snapped up immediately, "Yeah?"

"You ok?" she crossed her legs Indian-style and leaned forward.

I cleared my throat and said "Yeah. I'm fine, Yuff."

We've been running for two weeks now, but it seems like it's been two months.

Well I thought I heard you
Say I like you, we can get out
We don't have to stay, stay inside this place

She knows I'm lying. I'm a very good liar, but I can never get one pass Yuffie. She gives me a serious face—and for the first time in days I want to laugh. Not cause any of this is funny, but the sight of Yuffie making a serious face is just hilarious. I couldn't stop my lips from forming a smile, though. She returned the smile. I guess she thought it was a reassuring smile. I guess this is worth it..