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CHAPTER 2

When Auron awoke he found himself in a dark room. It had torn pieces of material stained with blood hanging from the windows, dead bodies lying every where, the floor like a sea of blood, and the walls were just ripped wallpaper olso stained with blood. If it were not for the fact that Auron could see all his comardes faces ( either on them or half way across the room.) no one would belive that it was once the same room he had talked to Aerith the beautiful young woman he was with.

Auron stumbled around trying to find Aerith remembering his memories of what she wad told him.

Suddenly Aerith came into veiw, she was healing a wounded member. Auron started to feel guilty. He had been so wound up in finding her he had just forgot everyone else.

"Auron!" Aerith shouted seeing if he got her attention. Standing up she started looking through the rubble.

Auron wondered what she was doing. She just ran around looking for stuff, collecting pieces of wood and metal. "What are you doing?" He asked her, walking over to where she was digging. She looked up at him in anger and sadness.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I know they all call you heartless but I didn't think it was true!" She barked at him trying to rip a large piece of material. "I've got to help them. They can't exactly do this themselves. He has a broken spine and the guy over there has a pole sticking through his stomac and is stuck to another person! And it would be nice if you could help me rip this stupid peice of cloth!" She scolded him handing him the material while she ran over to lok for other surviver's.

Auron ripped the cloth taking in what she had just said. It was true he was heartless. 'But with her help maybe I can learn?' Auron thought to himself then wondering what these thoughts were and scolding himself for them.

He was thinking so deep he didn't hear her calling him. When he finally did listen to her he went into a trance. For the first time since he was a small boy he was afraid. He had never felt anything like this before and he wanted more. He mentally beat himself for what he was thinking. And came back to reality when her hand slaped his face.

"Auron! The guy's bleeding to death and you're just standing there!" She shouted grabbing the pieces of material from his hands.

The slap didn't help him much. Sure he was with it now but even when she hit him her skin felt so soft.

He remembered what she was telling him before the inncident and wondered what the rest was. Building up his courage he decided to ask.

"Aerith. What were you going to tell me before the explotion?" Auron asked watching as she turned around. He realised that she was crying.

"Name Algren Devenchi. Time of death 12: 30 PM." Auron heard her whisper. He started to feel bad about what he had done. He had been wishing for her touch while she had been trying to save a man's life and failed. These were his soldiers and he was watching the last one's die.

He walked slowly up to her. Kneeling down in front of her and wiping her tears he asked "What can I do to help?" in the most gentle voice he could do.

She stood up and walked over to the two people lying with a pole through them. "These two need separating." Aerith said looking over her shoulder at the tall man in red.

Auron walked over to the young woman and then looked at the bodies. " Why don't we go and get some other people to help? I can tell this isn't going to be easy." Auron asked her.

"Because the door is blocked."

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