Sidenote:Sorry about the unfinshed chapter but i thought could save it as a draft instead it publish it :(

                                            Dream/memory

HIs heart stop cold in his chest.His crismon eyes widened with horror.The dim smile of his fading love disapeared as blood trickle from her mouth.Her cryn eyes rolled in vioneltly in the back of her head, dark flames in circled as she was forcablely taken from this world.With a statisfied smirk,the silver haired tryant pulled the blood stained blade out of his fading daughter letting her land on the floor with a hard thump as if she was nothing more than a clumb of meat.Sephiroth chuckled darkly, his eyes glittering with happy blood lust of a mad man.With final laugh he left vincent with a trail of black feathers where he had stood.

Vincent's eyes darted between his fallen love and the spot where sephiroth had been.A cold chill ran down his veins,his stomach turning.As much he wanted to go to her his leg wouldn't move.LIke weights they held him in place making him unable to do anything but breath sharply.

Some where in hell, he knew with what was left of his heart that Hojo was laughing his head off.

Vincent awoke in a cold sweat,he sat up.His eyes darted left and right, his hand twiching for a gun at his side.He sighed,realizing it had only been a nightmare.He ran his tremble hands through his midnight hair.

"Whats wrong with me ?" He said in muzzled whisper.What was wrong with him?He should be happy,Elxia was healthy,safe,and for the most part happy.Thats why he left in the first place so should be content....

And yet,He wanted more,he wanted...he wanted to run his finger through her beutiful sliver hair.He wanted to her faint dark painted lips on his.He wanted to feel her light ebony skin on his....he wanted her...more thing he ever had before.

She was everything to him.It killed him to be so close  to her and not even be able to hold her.even now as she slept in the room beside him could not go to her no matter how much he wanted to.He closed his eyes.Maybe it wasn't ment to be.She was still a child compared to him.But he didn't care, in his heart he knew he would love her no matter how old she was or how old he was.A sad smile touched his lips at that,he remebered how hard she had try to judge his age but could never guess it.He sighed  pressing his againist the black iron baseboard behind him.

Memory seemed to be the only constant in his life,the only thing he could came as his own and even that was slipping.He was begining to forgot things that been so important to him when he was still a turk and when he was still in that coffin.ANd yet he knew that Luceria would not be happy with living this way.Hiding from the one he loved...Maybe that was the problem,He still thought so much about her even after he found Elxia.He knew she would never admit it but she was jeaslous of Luceria.She envy her for being his first love.It would be best if he forgot her and told Elxia the truth.He shook his head.

IT was a battle he couldn't win,he would always love Luceria.ALways.But the truth was he deserve neither of them.That why he could tell her.Because Vincent Valentine deserved no one.Espicaily them.Because Vincent Valentine let them both die.A small light refected off the necklace around his neck.He smiled.It was true that Vincent did not derserve her. 

But,maybe....if he was lucky he could hold a silver of hope.Hope that Elixa would figure it out on her own and then force him to be her...If he was lucky that is.Maybe.

A loud filimair knocking sounded from door.