A/N: HELLO DEAR READERS! Sorry i haven't written in like.... a year! I blame the fact that i lost my password and my email password. But now i have it back and the words are on the road! I hope my humor hasn't changed. I guess we'll see!!!

Disclaimer: i don't own FF7, and other creations realated to FF7 i just own my plot!

Chapter 11: redemption.

Yuffie POV

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We all have wishes, i guess. Hopes, aspirations, things we hopes to accomplish in life, things to gain and experience that would inevitably make us wiser and better people.

And lying face down on the paved road shirtless is NOT ONE OF THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why do i feel the need to address this situation, i can ignore it! If i can concentrate long and hard enough this whole thing will just go away.

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well THAT didn't work. I wish i could just melt away into this pavement. ... well , maybe.........

You know what? I blame Vincent for this! If i was gonna end up face down with gravel i'd rather do it with my shirt on!!! Well it is half on.... maybe if i roll over and walk with my back to every wall and surface, i may regain .0000000001% of my pride back. Where is that bloodsucker anyway. SO help me if he left me here on the sidewalk after PUTTING me in this situation.

Suddenly a nice soft cape fluttered down landing gently on Yuffie's shoulders.

Wha-?Ooo Hellooooooooooooooo. Is this Vinnie's cape?

Lifting herself up off the pavement, Yuffie wrapped the cape around her shoulder, and stood. Bing only like 5'6 and Vincent Being 6'2, the crimson cape pooled at her feet. Turning her head left and right her eyes gazing the paved street, if there were some people she didn't notice them. But she couldn't see Vincent. Jerking her head sideways, she then felt something give at the back of her head. Something fell down her face, and so did her bangs.

"Wha-?" Yuffie muttered. Pulling the object from her face, looking at it in her palm it dawned on her it was her headband.

"Great!" she said to herself, rather loudly, "First I lose my shirt, scrape my forehead, and bust my favorite headband!" Yuffie stared angrily at the torn band, and also noticed the cape she clutched tightly in he fist to keep it around her shoulders. The image of Vincent popped in her head for a second and so did a wave of embarrassment. Grateful her hair hung in her face she scampered between two buildings. She leaned against the wall and rested her face in her hands, feelings her burning hot cheeks in her cool fingers.

" Ooooh, GAWD! Why did it have to be him??!!" She muttered in her hands, "At least if it was anyone else they'd have laughed, heck! Even Spikes would have! AH! I'm such a freak! Idiot! Yuffie, idiot! Idiot! Stupid Stupid!"

Maybe its was because she paused from banging her fists against her forehead that she hear the voices of someone speaking of killing in an open window two floors above her. Yuffie snapped her head in that direction, narrowed her eyes. Standing up, and closing the clasps of the cape so she didn't have to hold it together. She silently ran alongside the building until she found a drain pipe that lead to the roof. Grabbing hold of it she climbed up until she was at the same level of the building.

Whew, its a good thing i don't weigh all that much, or this thing couldn't support me! Yuffie though while yanking on the pipe just to be sure it could hold her. Then Yuffie quieted her breathing so she could hear the voices.

"-gaining their trust." A males voice spoke, sort of raspy and broken.

"I believe so." A female fluid voice spoke

"It is crucial that he is alone before you take action." The man emphasised.

"I know." The woman said in a slightly annoyed tone. "It will be difficult; he is rather, private when it comes to emotion."

Yuffie frowned. What the heck does that have to do with anything?

"And there is a child." She added.

"What?!" The man said in a hushed surprise. "That complicates things. How old?"

"A day."

Yuffie muffled her gasp. They're talking about Season!

"Do you think he will be with it often?" the man asked.

"Doesn't seem the type" She said.

V-Vincent!

The sudden whizzing sound of a bullet caused Yuffie to jerk on the pipe. The second the sound of the pipe detaching from the wall, occurred at the exact moment the woman yelled in pain from the bullet shot.

Silencer. Yuffie though as she quickly scampered onto the roof. Fleeing the scene.

Crap!Crap! Crap! Did i hear what o thought I heard? Was that a plot to kill Vincent! No Yufie, they could have been talking about anyone. So just shut up about it. What are you thinking! If they're planning on killing someone you have to tell someone! Hang on! There is only one newborn in Nibelheilm. Right? OH GAWD what do i doooo????

The hooded man, kept his gun in reach as he helped the hooded woman standing.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"I'll live." She answered as she stood clutching her wound. "Did you see who it was."

"I thought i saw.... a red cape."

"Blast! That could only mean Vincent Valantine."

A/N: Taaaa daaaah!!!!!! Sooo how was it? Confusing? Boring? A letdown? Great? Heavenly? The Best Piece of Lit Ever Written?

Let me know! =D