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For Cloud Lovers"Hey Tifa, what's up?" You ask as you see the brown haired woman running toward you. She suddenly grabs you by the wrist.
"Come with me," she says anxiously. She starts to drag you down the street.
"What's wrong?" you ask as you both round the corner, heading for the Seventh Heaven Bar.
"It's Cloud," she says, "I think he needs you right now." You could catch a bit of fear in her voice. It scared you, thinking about what could be wrong with the blonde. After all, you've always had a crush on him. You swallow hard. Tifa continues to drag you as you step through the bar doors. She drags you up the stairs and stops in front of what you know as Cloud's bedroom door. She knocks on the door.
"Cloud, someone's here to see you," she says.
"I don't want to see anyone," you hear him say on the other side of the door. You can tell by his voice there's something bothering him. Tifa sighs.
"He locked himself in there two days ago," she says, "You try to reason with him." She walks back down the sta
For Cloud Strife LoversFor Cloud Lovers
You are perched on a cable 60 feet off the ground, cloaked in shadow. Squirrel-like, you crawl along the vine like cable out to the center, drawing one of your throwing knives as you go. You pause in the middle, watching the shadowed streets of Midgar. You could hear Cloud's motorcycle in the distance. You close your eyes, listening in the silence to the sound of, not just Cloud's motorcycle, but two others following him. You open your eyes turning to look behind you. The motorcycles are about a mile off, and you quickly plot their course. In about five minutes, they will reach you, judging by speed.
As they draw nearer, you sheath you throwing knife, there's no way you'll hit something moving that fast. You quickly enact plan B, swinging down to a lower cable, and an another, hanging by your knees, letting your arms dangle downwards, you're still a good ten feet from the pavement. You close your eyes, listening to the approaching motorcycles as you hang bat-like from
For Cloud Strife Lovers- God Bless the Broken RoadYour POV:
I set out on a narrow way many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
You look back at your hometown of Nibelheim, standing outside the main gate. You're young, about 16, leaving home already to follow a dream...one that can't be reached here. Your parents and friends didn't want to see you go, especially your best friend Cloud Strife, but they all knew you wanted this.
You turn with a sigh, looking at the trail in front of you. You don't know where you're going, but you know you need to follow the trail. Maybe you'll find your dream, maybe even love along the way.
"Wait, ______!" A familiar voice calls. You turn again, to see your spiky haired friend running toward you. He stops in front of you, panting for breath.
"Did you run all the way from your house?" You ask. He nods simply in reply.
"Do...you really...have to leave?" He asks as his breathing starts to even out, his blue eyes slightly sad. You smile sadly at him and nod. You've alw
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