Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Bloodshot ❯ uurrgghh ( Chapter 4 )
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Chapter 4 - uurrgghh
It was a cold day. It was a very cold day. Vincent was not fond of the cold, mainly because his nose was cold.
`They should design hats or something to keep noses warm. Or maybe I should get a better coat, one that covers my nose.' He sniffed, ` as much as I like winter, I hate being cold!'
He carried on walking.
` This is the furthest I've ever had to walk, excluding mountains walks and such. I should have let Dad find someone to drive me to college, this is quite a long way.' He sighed. It was starting to snow again. Vincent stopped to shift his bag and look around. ` Ah, crap. I'm lost again. I have absolutely no sense of direction what so ever! Why did my driver have to be ill today?'
Vincent was in the middle of a park. The ground was covered with an icy blanket and snow crystals fell from the clouds like celestial tears. The bare trees stood tall and proud as Vincent wandered past them. The park was nearly empty, as most people were sat in cars, where they were warm. The teenager groaned unhappily as he walked on.
` Why does everywhere look the same? I'm sure I've been here a few times! I think I'm going in circles.'
Vincent sneezed. He felt like his skin had done an about turn as it was staring to get warm.
“ Okay,” he mumbled, “ if I came from over there, then I can go back there to find where I was! I think …”
He unzipped his coat. It was boiling. He saw someone approaching him, but he couldn't see who. His eyes had gone blurry.
“ Your … Vincent? Yes, I think that's your name. What are you doing here? College is staring in 10 minutes and it's a 20 minute walk, if you go fast.”
It was a familiar voice; he could see pale face looking at him, before it faded to black.
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Vincent opened his eyes slowly. He was somewhere warm. Too warm, he pushed the blankets off him and sat up.
` Where am I? I don't recognise it at all.'
“ I'm gad you are awake, but you should stay lying down and covered up. It's cold and you have a fever.”
Vincent turned his head, there stood a teen with long silver hair and a pale face. He wore a blue tee shirt and black jeans.
The person leaned over and put a hand to his forehead. He frowned.
“ You are still really hot.”
Vincent just blinked. ` Who is he? I think I have seen him before. Is he in one of my classes? Yes. I think he is in my chemistry class. He talks a lot. But what is his name?'
“ Would you like anything to eat? I can cook you something if you want. They don't call me `Sephiroth the great' for nothing!” he smirked, “ No one actually calls me that, but you can if you want!”
`Sephiroth. That's his name. What is he doing here? Where is here?”
Vincent lay down. His head spinning as his mind questioned everything. He groaned, it was too hot. He tried to tell Sephiroth that his head was hurting, but there were a few problems.
He couldn't quite find the energy to open his mouth
His voice didn't seem to be in want of working
The room was spinning pretty fast
Vincent's head hit the pillow. Distantly he heard Sephiroth speak.
“ I'm not so bad at cooking that you have to avoid it in any way possible you know. And do you have a number I can phone. I will need to phone your mother or someone.”
Darkness greeted him again.
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