Cloud regained his senses as Tifa called him, and hurried after his friends.
Later that night, the four sat around the Cosmo Candle, reminiscing. Just over a year ago, they had all sat here, wondering what to do next, and where to turn in a time of crisis. Red had discovered the truth about his past, and his father, the great Seto, and decided to fight in his honor, as well as the honor of his grandfather Bugenhagen, against Sephiroth. Ever since then, his life had found direction, and for the first time, he had friends he could trust.
Later that year, they returned to this place, and an amazing, bittersweet victory party was thrown. AVALANCHE, as well as the rest of the world, spent the night celebrating the defeat of Sephiroth and the final downfall of the old Shinra Inc. Loud music kept the dancers happy, and there was no shortage of food. As the sun began to rise in the eastern sky, and the madness subsided, Cloud ended the celebration by offering a toast, and prayer, to their fallen friends, Biggs, Jessie, Wedge, and Aeris. The next day, they bid each other goodbye, and made their separate ways.
Returning now brought back memories for all of them as they sat in silence, watching the eternal glow of Cosmo Candle.
"To think we've come this far."
Cloud wasn't sure who spoke the words, but nodded in agreement. Suddenly, a thought entered his head. "Oh, um, Red. About the Zoloms…"
"Oh, yes. I will contact my associates and arrange a survey of the area."
"Not a good idea." Tifa said, "A ground survey would be a blood bath. Is there any other way?"
"I'll make some calls. Reeve can help us. He can have Shinra troops defend our researchers. We may only need a few samples of the water, and Zolom blood."
Tifa nodded and turned to Cloud. "Gil for your thoughts."
"How about ten gil instead? My thoughts are expensive."
Tifa rolled her eyes. "Because they're few and far between. Besides, that's highway robbery."
"Seems like yesterday, you know?"
Tifa nodded. "Things sure have changed."
Cloud didn't respond. He just watched the flickering fire. It reminded him of Nibelheim, burning to the ground after Sephiroth set it ablaze. He would never forget it. The heat from the flames was overwhelming, and he nearly lost consciousness on the way to the Nibelheim reactor.
"Cloud?"
Tifa had a way of bringing Cloud back to reality. She always did. At the sound of her voice, Cloud stood. "I'm going to bed guys. I'm kinda tired."
"Jes' make sure you up early tomorrow. We got to be at Cid's in time for dinner."
"Wouldn't wanna miss the food, Barret!"
Barret sneered at Cloud. Cloud bid everyone goodnight, and then retired to his hotel room.
Few things are more frightening than losing control of one's own mind. As Cloud regained his senses, he realized just how close he had come to committing an atrocity. Aeris was not afraid though. Her trust in him never wavered, no matter how far from reality he slipped. Lowering his sword, he looked back at her, wondering what made her trust him the way she did. How could this innocent young girl, who barely knew him, lay her life in his hands the way she had?
He gazed into her eyes. Her eyes had caught his attention immediately. They were like the sea; when you look out across the sea, no matter how hard you try, you can never see the end. It stretches on into nothing, crystalline, and pure. Like her eyes. As he searched them, he felt like he was looking across the sea. But now, the sea looked back at him, beckoning him.
Cloud was frozen in the moment. As he regained control of himself, he began to move forward, and embrace the girl before him…
…but something set the hair on the back of his neck on end.
He suddenly became aware of a shocking drop in temperature. Was it his imagination?
No, Aeris felt it too. He could tell just by the way her smile faded. And then her eyes turned upward as a shadow fell…
The horrifying black shape was nearly upon them. Cloud's eyes widened as it approached with inhuman speed…
…and then fell into blackness.
Cloud could see nothing…
"Cloud Strife…"
"Who's there?"
"It's been a long time…"
Cloud looked around him, but could see nothing. "Who is doing this to me?!"
"You are confused Cloud. You must find yourself…"
"What?"
The voice that spoke was strangely familiar, but he could not identify it.
"You must trust yourself Cloud Strife. You must be prepared…"
"Prepared for what?"
"You will see in time. But you must be strong."
"I…what is happening?"
"There is a darkness settling upon the world, Cloud. Surely you feel it."
"I…feel…I feel nothing! What are you doing to my head?"
"You are confused. But you will sort it out. I know you will."
"Who are
you?!"
"You will see in…no…"
The last word the voice spoke trailed off. An eerie silence followed. "What is happening?"
"He is…gaining strength…"
"Who is gaining strength? Is it…Sephiroth?"
No answer.
"Who?!"
The voice strained to get words out. "He is coming Cloud. You must…be careful…I have…faith…in…you."
"Faith in me?"
"Don't get lost…in the darkness Cloud. Fight…the…"
The voice ceased, and another eerie silence followed.
Cloud looked about, reaching into the air, but he could not see his arms.
Suddenly, Cloud felt something approaching…
It was coming from behind…
Cloud spun around to face his attacker…
But saw nothing…
Cloud's piercing scream surely woke the entire hotel, maybe even the entire town as he leapt from his bed. Disoriented, he tripped on the carpet and crashed hard against the floor.
What is happening to me?!
Cloud suddenly felt himself being picked up. His instincts took over, and he began to struggle. Whoever it was had a definite strength advantage however, and Cloud was quickly lifted into the air. He prepared to strike the person, but stopped as he realized who it was.
"What the @#$% are you doin'?! Calm yo ass down!"
"S-sorry, Barret. You kinda freaked me out."
Barret released Cloud, and he staggered back to his bed, sitting on the edge of it.
"Freaked
you out?" Tifa said as she sat next to him. "Cloud, what happened?"
Barret went back to his bed, on the far left of the hotel room, and sat. "Shi't man, never heard you scream like that."
"Had a nightmare, that's all."
Tifa put a hand on Cloud's shoulder. "No, you had
the nightmare."
Cloud nodded.
"What nightmare?" Barret asked. He was barely visible as a huge silhouette in the darkened room. He didn't know about Cloud's recurring nightmares, and Cloud could tell by the way the silhouette moved that he was puzzled.
"Every once in a while, I have a nightmare…about that day. I see Aeris…and Sephiroth…and…"
"Man, you got to let go. It wasn't your fault."
"But Cloud, this is only the second time you've screamed yourself awake, and you must have had this dream about fifty times." Tifa said.
Cloud turned to face her. Her eyes glinted in the moonlight. He didn't want to tell her. Not yet. "It was just that it was so…vivid."
At least he wasn't lying.
"So were the other ones."
"Tifa…this dream…it felt different." he said quietly.
"How so?"
"It was just…different. I can't explain it."
"Tifa, jes' let him get some sleep. You'll be fine in the mornin' man." Barret said, weariness evident in his voice.
"Yeah…Barret's right."
Just then, there was a knock at the door. "What's happening in there?" a familiar voice asked.
"Come on in Red. Cloud had a nightmare." Tifa said.
The door opened and Red stumbled in sleepily. "A nightmare?"
"I'll explain later." Cloud said. "Sorry to wake you all up."
"That's quite alright."
"You damn better be sorry!"
Cloud glared a mock glare at Barret. Then turned to Red. "Go back to sleep. I'll tell you about it in the morning."
"Would you like something to help you sleep? I have some materia…"
"No, that's OK Red. I'll be fine."
"Very well. I'll be going then. I will see you in the morning. Goodnight" Red then turned towards the door. They bid him goodnight, and Barret reached over and shut the door.
Tifa looked concerned.
"Teef, I'll be fine. It was just a dream." Cloud assured her.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"OK." Tifa said as she hugged him quickly. "But please tell me if this happens again."
"I will. Goodnight."
Tifa walked back to her bed and settled in. Barret was already in his, and from the looks of it, sleeping. Cloud laid back and pulled his covers up. Resting his head on his pillow, he didn't feel like sleeping at all.
There is something wrong…I just know it.
Cloud let his thoughts consume him for awhile. A feeling of dread came over him, one that he could not explain. He remembered the last time he had this feeling. It was when he discovered Shinra HQ ransacked, and the sword of Sephiroth shoved in the president's back.
If there is any way you are still alive Sephiroth…rest assured, I will find you…and I will make you pay.
Cloud then succumbed to sleep.
Author's note:
Things are heating up a little! Who was
that mysterious voice?! I dunno! Hope you didn't mind a little "materia science" in there. Had to throw that in.
Next chapter: Rocket Town, and a message from another place...keep readin'!
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