Jenna turned slowly, trying to understand who had come to her aid. The mind was calmer then she remember, and the appearance far from expected. For one, he was taller then her. For another, he wore an excessive amount of red. Then she wondered why he was so pale. Was he a vampire? By Sookie Stackhouse rules, no. She could read his mind. His black hair was a mess...
"How long were you in there...why?" She managed to whisper in the silence. He didn't answer, nor could she find a name in the chaos of his mind. Jenna sighed slightly and tilted her head.
"Okay. Why are you helping me?"
"I asumme your child's father isn't Hojo."
Jenna stared at him in horror, her upchuck reflex almost rising again.
"Dear god no!"
"A good answer." He stated. "I suppose it was trying to make up for crimes of old." The name Lucrecia rang in his mind again. Other thoughts fled by. Jenna was silent and stood to leave before one sentence caught her.
"Lucrecia was Sephiroth's mother? Not Jenova?" She was on her feet. Could she get past the guards? Could she reach him? Could she tell him?"
"You wouldn't be able to take them." He stated. "There's too many guards. You're worrying about two."
"Thank you for your help, but..." She tailed off for a moment. "I don't think I can just stand by."
Jenna took off with out another word. She had no idea what she was going to do. Perhaps hope the guards weren't expecting her. What happened was something she, nor the guards, expected. A purple creature with a white mane had run out of no where and attacked them. A thought came off its mind-the man from the coffin.
Maybe. Maybe you have a shot. But you have to get there first.
"Thank you..." She whispered before charging up the mountain.
Cloud was next to Tifa. She'd been attacked. While Jenna knew who did it she didn't want to face it. He didn't know. But every step she took was heavier, like when she went through that door something would change forever. By the time she made it through the door at the top of the stairs Jenna was sure she was showing her condition by her weight, but her belly remained flat. Zack was severely injured on the side of the room. Sephiroth was approaching the...thing in the tank, the glass broken. His masume was drawn and Jenna shouted when he swung.
"Sephiroth!"
That was all she was able to say. As the creature's head parted from its body pain began to rack her down, starting from the neck down. Jenna began to scream, grabbing her neck, as if it would help her keep her head. All there was was pain and eventually darkness. With the darkness came numbness. And then she was gone.