Okay so this is chapter two. I dont know how many chapter I will make it. Oh well! I guess we'll just have to find out!

Stuck in Hell with you

Tifa had been unbearable. They couldn't be in the same room or else an argument over anything would erupt . Many wouldn't question Leon or Tifa. Their similarities made them lock horns

Cid had gone with Yuffie to look for more Materia. Merlin had taken Aerith to analize an enchanted place by the sewer. Their talents separated them. Cid's gift with Materia and Yuffie's talent on detecting fake Materia. Merlin and Aerith sensitivity for magic. Unfortunantly both Leon and Tifa were extremely talented in fighting which were left guarding the city. Leon had a good window in his room. He watched the city from there. Leon and Tifa stayed in separate rooms. He guarded the town in search of heartless.

He heard the door slam. His eyes snapped along with his head at the door to see an entranced Tifa. The knob fell. She charged him with the familiar blade he had felt before. He jumped out of bed and grabbed her wrists. Her face was close to him. He got a good look at her eyes. She had no pupils. She was being possessed. Something told him to hit her stomach. He rose one knee up to her belly and threw a soft but hard blow. He held back some of his strength. Despite the fact he hated her, he still didn't want to hurt her.

Her body fell forward as a purple ball popped out of her mouth. A purple and black ball rolled to the shadow of a corner and disappeared. Leon went after it only to discover it was gone. Tifa fell on her knees holding her stomach. He ran back to Tifa, he too fell on his knees in front of her.

"Are you okay?" Her palm met his cheek forcefully as his face turned. After her smack he looked at her.

"What was that for?" After saving her, this was the thanks he got?

"For punching me in the stomach." She held it, trying to keep the tears from coming out.

"You were possessed. She glared at him. He saw crystal glints in her eyes. She realized he noticed and looked away. "What is the last thing you remember?" He wondered what caused it. She told him she had been sleeping, suddenly something crawled in her mouth and when she tried to get it out she was in a dark room and his blow woke her up.

She explained how she was overcome with feelings of hatred and images of their encounters.

"There are times when certain heartless posses people." He explained.

"Well I guess that's that." She concluded as she got up and walked to the door relieved she was going to leave. She looked at the door. The knob was missing. She looked at him. He dreaded what was about to be discovered.

They tried fixing the door but it wouldn't work, they were stuck. One of the reasons why Leon had the room was because the knob was fragile. They never gave broken rooms to customers. Luckily there had been no one in the house. Or unlucky for them since the only way they could leave was for someone from the outside to open the door.

"I guess we just have to wait." He announced.

"No!" Tifa refused the idea. They might take days even weeks! "Cant we do something about- Agh! Who did this?"

"You." He looked at her. He sat on his bed as he saw her pace back and forth. Finally after that she leaned on the door and slid down. She hugged her legs and looked at the ground. It was going to be a loooong night. Her night wear was a bad choice tonight. It was cold and the window was also stuck. There was no way to open or close it. The cold seeped in through the cracks. She was stuck in hell with Lord Annoyance.

"What do you mean me?" She tried to defend herself.

"While you were possessed you slammed the door closed and attacked." He recalled.

"Are you sure it wasn't you?" That was absurd, why would he do that knowing the door would get stuck? He decided to ignore her as he grabbed a book. He leaned on the way by his bed and read.

Moments later the sound of Tifa's head banging the door with her head made him lose concentration. He gave up on the book after reading the same paragraph twice without understanding what it said. He dropped it. At the same time the light went off.

Leon sighed. "First the door now this?" He took out a candle and lit it. The room was dim. The atmosphere was a little lighter. There was something about candles that always dimmed tension.

Tifa sighed, She stared at it. Its blond light and pattern reminded her of Cloud's hair. Last night she had been heart broken to find he had left without her. He had told her not to come. She was convinced it was for her own good. 'I don't want to get in the way' she thought.

Leon leaned on the wall by his bed. He looked at the floor. It was quite nice.

"Stupid." Tifa mumbled. His eyes snapped to her. He was ready to defend his honor when he realized she wasn't talking to him. Leon let out a small laugh. At least they agreed on something.

'How ironic, stuck in the same room with the one you hate. Life is testing me!' He clenched his teeth but couldn't help laughing at his position.

Tifa got up. Her bottom was numb and her back was tired. She sighed. "Well this sucks." She looked around the room.

"You said it." He answered in the same tone. He welcomed conversation.

"Cant hope for something to no happen because its gonna happen, look at us." She smiled the first smile that would shatter past feuds.

"You read my mind." He smiled back. It was stupid to fight. If they were going to be stuck, might as well help time fly. The moon shined bright. The breeze was really getting to her. She shivered.

'I should have worn my sweats' she thought hugging her arms. She shook as her pores absorbed the cold. Leon read her mind.

"Need a blanket?" He offered getting up and looking for one. Suddenly he realized they were all in the supply room. 'Tonight is going to be a very unconvertible night.' He thought. He only had one blanket and one pillow. He gave her his.

"You only have one?" She asked.

"No, we have more but they are all in the supply room…"

"In that case never mind." She hugged her legs. He knew she was cold. Her short shirt revealing her belly couldn't cover that much.

"No you take it." He didn't want to leave her like that. Although it was her fault. She was possessed and didn't know what she was doing. He would have offered a sweater but his clothes were all in the last room he was in. He had just moved in today. This was a dilemma. He knew tonight was going to be a cold night.

"We could Sh-" Tifa stopped.

"What?" He asked.

"Share…" Share! She was crazy. He didn't want to be cold but he didn't want to share with her and extras were out of the question. No defiantly not! The wind blew harder. The room got colder as the candle got blown out. There was no more fire to keep them warm.

He got up to light the candle, suddenly he realized he was out of matches.