/// Sorry! It taken quite a long time for me to update, and those who are reading this, you have my apologies///

I forgot to write it down on the first chapter: I DO NOT OWN DNANGEL OR FINAL FANTASY 7 CHARACTERS!!!! (Though I wish I did.)

Now I'll start the second chapter of Dark Wing's Storm Cloud

Tifa Lockhart leaned against the window frame and gazed out into the torrent of water. A hand touched her bare shoulder lightly. "Tifa,"

She turned her head and met the scarlet eyes gazing at her gently. "He's not coming, is he?"

The dark haired man shook his head, "He's probably held up by the rain." His other arm snaked around her waist. "Don't worry."

Tifa sighed and rested her forehead on the tall man's chest. "I---."

"Tifa! Where's Cloud?!" Two children ran into the living room and latched onto the young woman's black knee- length skirt. The boy peered around the man's fluttering cape to look out the window. "Vincent?" He asked, switching his gaze to the red and black dressed man.

"He'll probably turn up later, Denzel. Why don't we start taking out all the food?" Tifa asked, trying to distract the young boy from the blonde swordsman.

"Ok!" He said cheerfully, "Come on, Marline!"

Tifa followed the kids out after Vincent squeezed her hand reassuringly. "He'll come, Tifa." He said quietly.

Cid and Barret sat at the bar in Seventh Heaven and grumbled loudly. "Once that spiky- asshole gets here, I'm gonna pound him!" Barret said gruffly, refilling his glass.

Cid snorted and crushed his cigarette in the ashtray in front of him. "Damn kid."

Tifa opened her mouth to argue but was cut off by the sound of a motorcycle pulling into the driveway. Denzel and Marline jumped up at the same time and ran to the door. Everyone else followed behind the ecstatic children a little slower.

Marline unlocked the door and flung it open. "Cloud!" She was about to hug him along with Denzel when she noticed what he was holding. "Oh!!!"

Tifa's wine- colored eyes widened when she saw the blood dripping down onto the steps outside the door. "Cloud?"

The blonde 23 year- old quickly moved inside out of the rain. "I found him at the side of the road to Midgar." He lied. Cloud didn't think he should tell what really happened to Tifa just yet. The others moved quickly out of his way as he entered the new Seventh Heaven. Cloud ascended the stairs while Tifa, Vincent, and Yuffie trailed behind him.

"Tifa, do you think you could get some bandages?" Cloud never took his eyes off the boy as he laid him on his bed,

"Sure." Tifa turned from the room, "Yuffie come on." The bounce girl followed her out, casting a glance behind her.

Cloud checked the wound again; it wasn't bleeding as heavily now. The Ex-soldier carefully pulled the rags of the shirt off the purple haired boy's chest.

"That wound was made by a curse." Vincent's dark voice made Cloud pause and look over his shoulder.

"A curse?"

Vincent nodded, some of his black mane falling in front of his ruby eyes. "A curse of Angels."

Cloud looked back at the boy passed out on the bed. That would make sense being that he fell for the sky. He sighed softly and continued peeling the burnt material off the boy.

Tifa came back in with a first aid kit. She was surprised when she saw Cloud gently undressing the young man. "Cloud, who do you think attacked him?"

Cloud watched the boy's eye lids flutter. "An angel."

Yuffie laughed, "You're weird Cloud, there's no such thing as angels!"

Suddenly the boy howled in pain and tried to jump up. Cloud grabbed him and pinned him down. Foreign words spouted from the boy's mouth and his eyes flashed open. Dark violet eyes darted around franticly, before resting on Clouds face. He snarled, and tried to sink his teeth into the older man.

Tifa and Yuffie sprang forward to help Cloud hold him down as he lashed. Finally, the boy lost consciousness as fell limp. "Holy shit, he's crazy!" Yuffie shouted.

"No," Cloud pulled away from the bed and massaged his arms. "He though I was someone else." He looked at the two women and Vincent. "He said the name 'Krad' several times while he was yelling."