Summary: I'm still here. It was a hectic thanksgiving. Another short one but I got holiday shopping and birthdays to deal with. But don't worry I'm working on something good!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Since the first month Yuffie has gotten out of the hospital she has not gained any memory back. None, Squat, Zilch. She was asked many questions when everyone came over but couldn't respond to any of them. When asked of Godo she said who? She couldn't even tell us about Wutai.
It was like that didn't happen at all. That all we went through and the past didn't happen. That past was gone. Now everything she learned was from family guy or what she saw from everyone else. The only thing she did remember was everyday stuff like going to the bathroom, showering, or brushing her hair.
Everyday, I would follow Yuffie around the house or anywhere else picking her stuff up. She would throw her wrappers or empty cans down on the floor without a second glance. Though I would scold her for it she would grunt and go on with her daily routine.
" Yuffie, do you remember anything before you woke up?" I finally asked. She glanced back at my figure on the couch and shook her head. Apparently, it was a special family guy and she couldn't be interrupted. So, Cloud and Tifa watched her with me as the familiar family made stupid remarks about their daughter or something else.
Tifa glared at Cloud as he was just as mesmerized by the TV family as Yuffie was. He laughed heartily as Stewie killed Lois. Yuffie gasped, afraid that this was the end. But she kept watching anyway.
I sat in my usual chair, which was moved away from the hallway since Yuffie got in the habit of skipping naked in the hallway to get a towel. This way I would only be mooned for about three seconds.
Yuffie threw her pop can on the floor and burped. So unladylike, I sighed before picking it up and giving her a hard stare before throwing it away. Her storm gray eyes had dark circles under them. Tired from laughing all night. I just don't think she should be the one who is tired at night. With all the pop and sugary treats Cid buys her.
" Vince, she can have whatever she wants." his familiar voice popping in my head again. I snorted before leaning on the counter. Cheetos, cheerios, and anything else that started with a C went in one cabinet. Yuffie had separated everything so it was easier to find. A backward C was marked on that shelf.
I looked at Yuffie, it was so hard to imagine her not being 400 pounds. The only exercise she got was when we went to the town. Even then she spent her time eating. Chocobo head.... I mean Cloud had named her Bottomless pit whenever he saw her.
Reeve came over with Shelke once in awhile, studying Yuffie with her non existent progress. They had been studying memory loss and how to get it back. They said there was ONE way through surgery to get it back but they didn't say anything more. Reeve said it would need more time before it would be perfected. But even then the results would vary.
They left soon after without a word and had not kept in touch since. That was a few days ago. Unlike them not to call back but for right now everyone was excited about Shera's new child. Apparently she was in the hospital last time they talked.
" VINNIE! IT'S A COMMERCIAL...GET ME SOMETHING TO DRINK!" her voice flooded into the kitchen. I rolled my eyes, I wasn't even watching it and I had to get the drink for her. It was a commercial so I didn't get why she couldn't get it.
I saw her form run to the bathroom. Oh, that's why. I smiled a bit before searching through the fridge. Beer, beer, beer, wine, beer, beer, moldy cheese, beer, and more beer. Cloud had to stop bringing that over. I sighed before going to the mini fridge near the table in the back. It was nearly empty so I wrote on Yuffie's star wars writing pad to get more soda. Or call Cid.
I sat the soda on the table and slid into my chair. Yuffie came back and hopped onto her mountain. Tifa nearly fell to the floor laughing. Yuffie had toilet paper sticking from her shoe. And from the length of it I guess she dropped the roll of paper again.
I sighed before grabbing a piece between my fingers and tugging. She immediately shoved her foot in my face and yelled, " Pervert!" I staggered backwards and into my chair. She glared at me before looking back at the TV. She glanced back once in awhile to see if I "touched" her again.
She shifted uncomfortably and would fix her shorts to make sure I wasn't looking. I looked at Tifa to see her trying not to laugh by holding her hand to her mouth. I scowled and lean back in my chair. Cloud's eyes glued to the TV and Tifa giggling. Yuffie was clearly half watching TV and watching me.
" I was getting something from your shorts." I told her. I just realized my words and she uttered a cry.
" EWW!"
