Suddenly the ground began to shake, and explosions sounded somewhere in front of him. Cloud tried to run, but his legs would not respond.
Suddenly, people began to come crawling out of the blood. People with missing body parts, decimated faces, split eyeballs, and shattered skulls. They groaned inhuman groans as they surrounded Cloud. Their fingers, some with no flesh, began to tear at him. First at his legs, and then at his waist. He fought desperately to free himself, but the more he fought, the more creatures appeared. Pain wracked his body as the creatures sank their nails and teeth into his flesh. His blood was soon soaking his uniform, and he felt himself being dragged down.
He screamed. He screamed his throat dry. As he was pulled down, the flesh slowly being stripped away from him, he felt intense he. Blood clogged his throat as he saw more creatures go flying through the air, trailing fire behind them. Deafening explosions rocked the ground, and he saw fire sweeping towards them. It burned through the thousands of creatures that had come from the blood, which he realized was up to his neck. Just before the flames reached him, he was pulled under, and the things above him were enveloped.
Cloud held his breath and shut his eyes. The intense shaking told him that the fire was still passing over, and he flattened himself as much as possible to avoid being burned.
It seemed like eternity before the shaking stopped, and the heat died down. When Cloud was sure that the fire had passed, he tried to stand, and reach the surface…
…but when he planted his feet on the ground and stood up, he was still under the blood.
He began to swim, pushing himself upward with all his might. He was in desperate need of air. He swam and swam through the blood, but cloud not reach the surface.
His lungs ached.
As his mind weakened from the lack of oxygen, his mouth opened, and the blood poured in.
He could taste rotten flesh, and felt pieces of it go down his throat, and fill his lungs. Cloud felt his stomach eject it’s contents, which mingled with the blood filling his lungs.
His mind began to slip away…
And just as he began to feel death slipping over him…
Something forced his eyes open…
They stung like they were on fire…
But he saw that the blood in front of him had parted…
And then…
…from out of the blood…
…came a pair of terrifying eyes…
…and a dark…
…evil…
…face…
Cloud screamed as he felt a pair of huge hands pin his limbs. He thrashed and struggled with all his might. He began to notice other hands as well. The creatures. They had returned. Their hands felt…
…soft?
The hand on Cloud’s face was smooth, and gentle, despite the harsh, strong hands that held his arms and legs. Cloud slowly opened his eyes…
To find a face, just as twisted in horror as he knew his own was.
It was Tifa.
Cloud locked eyes with Tifa…and relaxed. Tears streaked her face, and her breathing was heavy.
Oh God…what am I doing?!
Cloud relaxed completely, and the hands released him. He knew that it was Barret, Cid, Vincent, and James. As soon as they backed off, Tifa embraced him, crying.
He slowly wrapped his arms around her, and gently rubbed her back. The terror he felt only seconds ago was gone, but the memory was fresh in his mind.
“Cloud what happened? What is happening to you?” Tifa broke the embrace and looked him in the eye. “You can’t keep this from us anymore. It’s hurting you Cloud. I want to know what it is.”
Cloud sighed. “Tifa…I promise, I’ll tell you as soon as we get back to Bone Village and settle in.”
“You promise?”
“Yes…I think it’s important.”
Barret helped Cloud to his feet, but Cloud had trouble standing up. “The hell’s wit’ you, man?”
“I…my legs are weak…I’ll explain everything, but we have to get the hell out of here. Right now.”
“What’s the problem?”
Cloud was silent.
“Tell us, man.”
“…We’re in danger. There’s something very dangerous…and it’s not far away.”
“What?!” Cid shouted.
“We have to get away from here, and quickly. You just have to take my word for it.”
Barret gave Cloud a look, then nodded. “No prob man, but you’d better tell us everything once we get back.”
“Sure…just…let’s get the hell out of here.”
Barret and Tifa helped him walk down the steps, as he could barely walk by himself. Getting him across the pillars was quite a task; Vincent was able to jump very high, but with Cloud’s weight, he barely made it from pillar to pillar. When they finally reached the building where the others were waiting, Yuffie ran over to him.
“What is wrong with you?! If I didn’t see your flashlight fall, you’d still be laying there!” she screamed.
Cloud glared at her.
“…Are you OK?”
Cloud’s glare turned to a faint smile. “Yeah…yeah I’ll be fine.”
With that, they began to climb the long staircase. Tifa supported Cloud on the way up, with Barret and Yuffie bringing up the rear.
“Man, I can’t wait to get the hell outta this place…” Barret muttered.
Yuffie agreed silently as she walked behind him. She was very confused. This city was so beautiful…did it just die? Or did something happen to it? She didn’t understand, and wasn’t sure she wanted to. The whole thing was frightening. As she reached the opening in the wall, she looked over her shoulder for a final glimpse of…of whatever she could see.
It was perfectly dark.