Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Bloodshot ❯ In a puddle on the floor ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

In the dark quiet of an old home. There is a shot and a body falls to the ground. As the murderer leaves, another child watches. AU, shounen-ai in later chapters.

Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Shounen-ai | Uploaded On: 11.21.2006 | Updated On: 12.08.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 973 | Visits: 410 | Status: Completed

I own very little … the only thing to do with FF7 I own is my game T.T

I decided to write this because … meh, it came to my head so I put it down! ^^

It's definitely AU … but hopefully the characters aren't too OOC! It has some other Final Fantasy characters in too. There might be some from anime and other videogames later on if I decide to continue this.

EDITED!

Chapter 1 - In a puddle on the floor.

A gunshot rang out in the house. The small boy dropped to the floor.

Silence. There was no movement as the body lay in a growing pool of blood. Footsteps echoed as someone left, as casually as if nothing had happened.

Slowly, a small head poked out from behind the door. Two large eyes shook as the boy crawled out and over to the other.

XXX

Two men were sitting in the restaurant. Their voices were joyful and clear. A waiter balanced the dishes on his arms and made his way over to the two.

“ … three years! Finally!” Finished the man with short black hair and glasses.

“ You should be proud!” cried out the other, pushing his floppy brown hair out of his sparkling blue eyes, “ Your daughter is a lovely woman and she deserves to do well.”

“ I am most proud!” He stopped to thank the waiter and pick up a fork, “ I was not over-joyed at first. This fine young man was stealing my Lulu's heart, but I know he will be good for her.”

The waiter straightened, having placed the dishes. He turned back to the kitchens.

“ … but her dress! That you must see! She looks like an angel in it, even if it did cost a lot of gil.”

A wedding? The waiter eyes softened as he made his way through the customers. He remembered the day he gave his girl away. She had looked perfect and her eyes had shone with glee every second.

“ Let us hope little Vincent isn't too upset …”

XXX

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