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Sky woke up a little after nine, still tired, but awake. She walked into the shower, washing quickly and waking to the hot water scorching her flesh. She went into the closet putting on her under clothing on and pulling out the duffle bag, running her hand over it carefully. Eric, she thought, sad once again. I miss you. She pulled out the bloodied leather items that he had worn the day he died, and put them on, the pants, the jacket and the gloves. She smelled it, it still had traces of him, the sharp smell of his cologne, the smell of the forest, as he always had about him, and his blood, coppery and acridy in smell.

Sky walked down into the study, to see Vincent up and looking at her.

"Morning, Vincent." She said, sitting down. He looked at her carefully.

"Morning, Jannie." Vincent said, watching as every muscle in her body tensed. In a flash she was moving through the door and towards the front door. Vincent was faster then her though, and before she had made it to the next hallway, he was holding her still by the waist while she struggled to get free.

"Let me go!" Sky yelled. Vincent leaned down to her ear, making her freeze in fear.

"Where are you really from, Sky?" She was crying, her blood mixing once again with that of her dead lovers. He turned her around and she began to cry into his chest. He didn't know what to do, not having comforted anyone before, so he just placed a hand on her back, hugging her so she knew he wasn't going anywhere.

When she had calmed down he asked again.

"I'm from a city called New York, on a planet called Earth." she said, sniffling. Vincent stared at her, thinking.

"You wrote of Angie sending you here. Do you know why you were chosen?" He asked. Sky got mad, she knew he read her diary, that's the only way he would know her real name was Jannie, but it still angered her.

"How dare you read my dairy! A dairy is private!" She tried wriggling free, banging her fists on his chest as she twisted and turned. He only held on tighter, making her even more angry. Finally she was at her limit and changed her appearance quickly, she was no longer Sky, but Bloodspawn.

Bloodspawn was an almost mirror image of Chaos, except for she was a girl, had longer, red streaked white hair, and black bird wings instead of bat wings. Her eyes were glowing gold, her face was pale and had a few scars. She pushed from Vincent and attacked. He was barely able to dodge the attacks, and finally called on Chaos for help. Once he was out, Chaos had a little fun with his female clone.

He only dodged everything, taunting her until she grew tired before pinning her to the ground, grinning. Bloodspawn struggled, trying as hard as she could to get him off her, but she couldn't, even though she continued to try. He finally growled in annoyance and bit her neck, not too hard, but enough to get his point across. She stopped struggling and finally gave it up, slowly turning into a scared, whimpering Sky. Chaos looked down at her before turning himself back into Vincent.

"Whu-what happened Vincent?" She asked, starting to cry a little. Vincent stayed how he was, looking down at the crying girl, before kneeling back on his knees, and pulling her up into a comforting hug. He carefully wiped at the blood on her face with a clawed finger.

"You got angry and turned into Bloodspawn. Anger triggers the transformation." He said quietly. She buried her head in his chest and continued to cry for a few minutes, but when she finally pulled away, she had a deep blush on her face.

"Yu-you read what I wrote about you, didn't you?" Sky asked. The only responds she got was a smirk, and a kiss. Her eyes went wide when he had kissed her, wondering what made him do it. Vincent himself didn't even know, and he was discouraged when she didn't kiss back. So he began to pull away, when she did start to kiss him back. He opened his eyes and saw hers closed, and something in him sounded with triumph.

His tongue rested lightly on her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She hesitated, then parted her lips. Vincent's tongue flew into her mouth, exploring her. She pulled back a few moments later, gasping for breath. When she looked back, Vincent caught her lips in another kiss, more intense then the last as he pushed her back. Sky wrapped one of her legs around his waist, just when the sound of the knocks on the door issued.

Their eyes flew open and jumped off one another. Sky straitened herself up and walked to the door with an easily composed Vincent. He opened the door and the whole gang was there, Barret, Cid, Cloud, Tifa, Yuffie, RedXIII and Caith Sith. Vincent looked at them, confused, but it didn't show.

"They wanted to meet Sky after I told them about her." Cloud spoke up. Sky, who had been hiding behind Vincent looked around and everyone turned their attention to her.

"Uh... um... uh, hi?" Sky said shyly, unused to the attention. They looked at her for a moment.

"Come in." Vincent said, pushing the door open more and they all entered. They went into the living room, which was the size of a ballroom. After they sat down, Yuffie spoke up first.

"Why are you covered in blood?" Sky looked down and noticed the blood, giving a small "oh".

"It's my ex-lover's, he's dead." She told them, her bloody tears prickling her eyes, making it near impossible to see. "Someone killed him, and, he gave me his stuff to remember him, this is what he wore when he was shot." she said quietly, a lone trail of blood coming from her right eye.

"Why is the blood still there?" Yuffie asked.

"I don't want to loose any of him." Sky sniffed. They looked at her like she was crazy. "What? If you'd been through what I have, you'd be the same way." she muttered. Vincent thought about her dairy and silently agreed.

"How old are you?" Barret asked.

"Seventeen."

"Is your hair naturally white?" Caith Sith asked her, jumping over and yanking on it.

"Yes, and that's irritating my scalp, I have sensitive skin." Sky said, pushing him away and rubbing her scalp.

"You kno' anythin' about airgliders?" Cid asked. She thought a minute, remembering the many books she had read about planes, and not knowing what a glider was until an image popped into her head.

"Yep, when I was younger, I had wanted to build them, before my father wanted me to too, he said that I would have a good chance of getting killed." They stared at her, slightly dumbfounded.

"Why would your father say that?" Tifa asked.

"He was an ass, and he hated me more then he hated anything else. Said I was nothing but a waste of money." she said matter-of-factly.

"Why?" Caith Sith asked. She looked and realized he was a talking cat.

"Whoa. Because I was born looking like my mother. Except the eyes anyway." She rubbed her eyes, removing the red from her sight.

"What were her eyes like?" Barret said suspiciously.

"Blue and green, with small slits I think." She said, thinking with her eyes closed. If they would have been open, she would have seen everyone tense. "Doesn't matter anymore though, mother's dead, died in a car crash." Sky said, eyes still closed. "My fault, she was getting me a birthday present, it was the worst birthday gift ever, she died on my birthday." She wanted to cry, but didn't, forcing herself not to.

"My past is my past, it is better forgotten." She muttered. Sky stood up. "I'm going to my room, see you." she walked out, face down. "S'nice meeting you." When she got to her room, she did cry, but the blood disappeared in the crimson sheets.

"Wha'? 'M I missin' somethin'?" Cid asked.

"Nothing more then the others don't know yet." Vincent said. "She was abused as a child, she doesn't like to talk about it. She's also not from anywhere near here." He told them.

"What do you mean?" RedXIII asked.

"She's from a different place, different planet." Everyone jumped to attention.

"I'm not going to think she told you, so how do you know?" Cloud asked.

"I read her dairy. She got quite angry."

"I bet! Even if we know something important now, it's wrong to read a girls dairy!" Yuffie screeched. Everyone's hands/paws flew to their ears.

Sky heard Yuffie's screech and laughed slightly, but something felt odd, and her eyes flew open, only to become void of life, and she fell from the bed, in a coma like state.

Everyone heard the thunk from upstairs and ran up to see what happened. Vincent took them up to her room and opened the door, looking at the fallen girl. Her legs were spread, both going the opposite way, and an arm fallen across her dead eyes. Vincent crept over to her and moved her arm, almost pulling back when he saw the lifeless eyes. He moved back when Tifa went to check her pulse.

"She's alive, but I don't know what's wrong." Tifa jumped back when a tremor ran though Sky's body, making her jerk and twitch. Sky gasped and shot up, her eyes still looking lifeless. She jerked her head around, as if trying to see before groaning as her body gave another violent shudder, going tense and falling over, eyes still open.

"Wha' the hell was that?" Cid asked, looking at her. "Some kinda alien thing?" They watched as Sky's body gave another violent shudder. They watched another moment before her body went still. She blinked her eyes once, and the soul appeared back into her eyes. Her shoulders trembled as she started to cry silently, unaware of the people looking at her.

"Why?... I... don't deserve this... Life sucks... Eric shouldn't have saved me... he should be alive... not... me... He was too... good a person to... die... should have let... me... die..." They looked at her like she was insane, but, something was wrong and she really was going insane, her genetic makeup was deteriorating and it was causing the odd behavior.

"What?" Tifa asked. Sky's head snapped around to look at her, eyes widening before burring her face in her shoulder, crying.

"Please help, something is wrong." Tifa wrapped an arm around the girl's shoulders.

"What's going on?" Tifa asked.

"I dunno." Sky whimpered slightly.

"Has this happened before?" RedXII asked. She shook her head. "Do you know why it is now?" Sky hesitated and nodded slowly.

"I had a dream when I was staying at Seventh Heaven, someone named Hojo said that I would need to go in to have my genetic makeup stabilized."

"So, Hojo did this to you? How?" RedXII asked. Sky sighed.

"I don't wanna go through that again... Cloud, could you tell them?" She curled herself up into a ball while Cloud filled them in. By the time he was done, Sky was almost asleep again.

"You had mentioned some one called Eric, who is that?" Barret asked. At the mention of his name, she jumped up and ran to the closet, opening the duffle bag. She dragged it over and dumped it out on the bed. There were random clothes articles in there, an MP3 player, many changeable memory cartridges for the MP3, a ton of jewelry, a few pairs of black gloves, the dress, a black leather trench coat that had no arms, the many pictures, and a lot of other things.

"This, is Eric." She said, handing out different pictures of him. "And that's his mom, Erica." She looked at the picture of the three of them together and started to cry again.

"You said that he died, saving you?" Red asked.

"Yes, a boy named Will tried to shoot me, and killed Eric instead." Her fists clenched.

"And you killed him." Vincent said. She smirked slightly and nodded.

"Uh-huh."

"Slowly, if I am correct, with a stab to the heart?"

"Yep, he deserved it too. I didn't like the feel of the kill, like some others might, but, I'm just glad I don't have to do it again."

I wish I was there, that would have been amusing to see. Bloodspawn said to her, almost making her scream.

"What is it?" Vincent asked when he saw the fear in her eyes.

"Does your... person that looks like Bloodspawn talk to you?" Sky asked, huddling back into a small ball.

"Yes, why, did she talk to you? And his name is Chaos."

"Yes."

"What?" Yuffie asked.

"She's got something like Chaos in her, only her name is Bloodspawn." Vincent explained. The group looked at them.

"How did you find out?" Barret asked.

"Like I said, she got mad when I read her diary. Chaos and Bloodspawn fight."

"Chaos dodged everything, it wasn't a fight. It looked more like a dance." Sky mumbled the last part. "Can I go to sleep?" She asked. They looked wearily at her.

"Goodnight, Sky." Vincent said, walking out, the others following reluctantly behind. There were a few quiet murmurs of goodnights before they left. Sky sighed and hugged her knees tightly to her chest. She could hear Vincent telling them to stay and the doors opening and closing. She walked about her room, changing her shirt for one that was clean and put on the black leather trench coat with the ripped out sleeves. She hooked Nightwings onto her belt and waited for a while, until she was sure everyone was asleep before opening the window. When Vincent check into her room the next day, Sky was missing, the house woke to his shout of inner pain, mistaking it for rage.

I hope you liked this chapter! Next one soon! R&R, it would make my day and I will write even faster then! Not that I'm not gunna write fast already... I just mean I'll go faster then I thought I could... is that even possible? "thinks" Ow, now I got a headach, anyway,

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