Happy Holidays

Chapter Three: I was Not Scared

Disclaimer: See chapter one before I shove that shovel down your throat.

Yuffie stood with her arms crossed, staring angrily at Zephyr's back. Zephyr sat in the chair, looking quite smug, with a smirk planted on her face. She tilted her head slightly to the right to see Leon leaning against the wall, arms also crossed, staring coldly at her. As she turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed. At this her smirk disappeared, and she narrowed her eyes. Rolling her eyes, Yuffie walked over to Leon, and stood between them staring at Zephyr.

"Why in gods fucking name did you do THAT!" Yuffie exploded, throwing her arms up in the air.

After about three minutes of silence, Yuffie walked over to Zephyr, standing right in front of her and glared at her.

"You scared the living shit out of Squall and me!"

"Hey!" Leon exclaimed, "Excuse me, I was NOT scared! I was only worrying for you!"

"Whatever" Yuffie said still glaring daggers at Zephyr.

"I thought it would be amusing!" Zephyr demanded. Then, eyes sparkling, meeting Yuffie's eyes, said,

"And believe me, it was soooooooo funny!" Growling, Yuffie turned around quickly, and left, Leon who was about to leave, paused, "I wasn't scared."

Hearing his mutter, Zephyr rolled her eyes, and loud enough for him to hear said, "Bullshit."

Wanting to find Yuffie, he ignored her, and left. Hearing the footsteps die, Zephyr leaned back in her chair, "you can come out now."

Yuffie walked quickly out of the room and speed walked down the hall, she froze at Cloud's and Aerith's room, hearing giggling and then moaning. And evil grin plastered itself on her face as she gently turned the knob, to see if it was locked, nope! She peered inside and tried to stifle her laughter. Then, she closed the door, then opened it at full swing, then said, faking it of course, "I was just-"She looked up, eyes widening, then started screaming 'oh my eyes!'. Aerith screamed and rolled right off the bed, the sheets wrapping around her. This was probably a good thing, because it covered her up. Cloud was already getting dressed, and then with pants and shirt on, he pulled on his boots and started chasing her. Grinning, she turned around and sped out of the room down the stairs, and out of the hotel, with Cloud hot on her heels.

Leon, who had watched Yuffie run out being chased by an enraged Cloud, looked into the room, he noticed Aerith struggling to get up with all of the blankets surrounding her. He quickly helped her up, asking her what happened. She told him, and he excused himself, and ran out of the room. Yuffie took it just too far this time.

"What the hell did you do?" Cid yelled at Yuffie, who was being tailed by Cloud around Cid's shop.

"Walked in on the bunnies while they were doing IT!" Cid just looked confused. She grinned as Cloud dove for her, but she jumped up and somersaulted off the couch. Jumping up, she ran to the ladder, and swiftly climbed up and closed the trap door, and locked it.

"What did she mean by IT?" Cid asked Cloud as he pounded on the trap door.

"God! You know, IT?" Cid's eyes enlarged, "Oh! IT, gotcha!"

Growling in frustration, Cloud started cursing blackly.

Cid looked at the window, seeing Leon, he pointed up, and Leon nodded.

Yuffie was trying to figure a way out, since the door in the ceiling that leads to the roof is too high for her to reach. Just then, she heard footsteps, rather clumsy footsteps above her. Then the door opened, Leon came down, hoisted her up, and then went through himself. He closed it, and then turned to Yuffie.

"Trying to get your self killed?" She nodded. He laughed as he led her off of the roof, sliding down to the crates, she turned around as Yuffie put her hands on his shoulders, his hands rested on her waist, and he brought her to him, keeping his arms around her. Smiling sweetly, she softly kissed him on the lips.

Cloud froze, stopped his ranting and banging, and listened, hearing footsteps retreating on the roof, his eyes narrowed, Leon. . . Just then, Aerith appeared.

"Cloud!" He looked down at her, eyes softer and wide. "Will you get down from there before you get yourself hurt!" He climbed down and walked over to her.

"I'm sorry, she's just so, so"

"Annoying?" Aerith filled in for him.

"Yeah, come on." They left together, arms around each other's waist.

Sora walked miserably through the Third District. Kairi. . . She hadn't picked him, or Riku, she claimed that she didn't want to pick either, she wants to stay friends, in other words, she doesn't want anyone hurt. Well, now we are hurt, well at least I am, Sora thought to him self, I don't know about Riku, but I can see something in his eyes. He loves her just as much as I do. He suddenly felt someone bump into him; he looked up, but saw nobody close to him. Weird, he thought. His eyes, now not staring at the ground, widened as a girl, no woman, not much older than himself, walked out of a store. To Sora, everything seemed to go in slow motion, the woman, shook her long tresses of glossy brown hair. Sora watched as her hair twirled around her body majestically. As she stopped, she slipped her sunglasses on, and straightened her black leather purse on her shoulder. She stepped off the side walk, and started walking across the street. She had on a beautiful a shade of green dress, sleeveless, that went down to just above her knees, with matching shoes. As she walked, her hips swayed with the rhythm of her footsteps, as her hair moved in the breeze. Curls surrounded her face, cascading down to about the middle of her back. Brown eyes sparkled as the sun bounced off of her sunglasses. Sora, who had his mouth hanging open, blinked a few times, okay a lot of times, to make sure he wasn't seeing things. He got out of the way of the bustling crowd, and backed up against a wall, as he watched the young woman walk up to a store across the street from him, as she got to the door, she paused, and turned around, looking right at Sora. He gulped, he couldn't tell if she was looking at him or not, her sunglasses weren't exactly helping the matter. She smiled, her face lighting up, she then turned around, and continued into the store, the door closing behind her. Sora clutched at his shirt, right above his heart, as he gulped again. Had a beautiful young woman just smile at me? Sora asked himself excitedly. His thoughts roamed a bit, then rested on one question.

Was that an angel?