Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Starla's Dance ❯ Chapter 7

Starla... What was she doing out? He didn't tell her to stay, but she should have known. It was in the look he had given her. Sephiroth shook as he paled; this could not be happening. His heart beat rapidly, and his head spun. How could he convince Vincent in time that he was not the enemy? Sweat beaded on Sephiroth's forehead.

"Is this true?" Vincent asked slowly.

"Y... Yes."

Sephiroth's heart beat wilder, picking up his breathing rate. He couldn't believe what Starla had just said. There had to be a reason, he told himself. Still he felt very betrayed. There had to be a misunderstanding, Sephiroth slumped a little more despite his protesting wounds. Things did not get better as Vincent and Starla continued to converse.

"How did you hurt your ankle?" Asked Vincent, not really caring at all what she would say in reply. "And your throat?"

"He tried to kill me." Starla replied quickly.

Cloud face slipped into a sly falsely scared look. "I hate to say this, but we need to get Sephiroth out of here. Somehow he convinced these poor innocent people to believe it was me who killed them." Shaking his head, he made his face look overwhelmingly sad. "We need to get him to confess to clear my name."

"I just want to be left alone." Vincent mumbled.

"Please Vincent, I need your help." Cloud glanced at the sound of rushing feet. "One last time."

Reluctantly Vincent lowered his gun. Then twirling it around he slammed the butt into Sephiroth's temple. The force knocked Sephiroth around, and unto his back. He was left unconscious, and defenseless on the ground. Bending over, Vincent picked up Sephiroth and flung him over his shoulder like a sack of grain.

Like a good 'boyfriend' Cloud put a supporting arm around Starla to help her walk. Vincent started leading them, he didn't know where but he trusted him to lead them. He may not believe Cloud's story just yet, but he would. Especially Cloud had the guilt card of being half blind. And in Cloud's mind that was why he had not beaten Sephiroth as of yet.

Vincent led them awhile till they reached a luxurious hotel that was abandoned but still in good condition. Vincent ducked under a few boards and walked in the lobby. Dust covered everything. You could barely tell Vincent traveled through here. Crossing the long lobby, Vincent tossed Sephiroth into a hotel room on the first floor and slammed the door shut.

"Water still works, electricity does in some places." Vincent said as he walked for the door, tossing Cloud some keys. "Lock the door, I'll be back in a bit."

Coldly Cloud watched Vincent leave. Then he wasted no time storming into the bathroom. He cranked on the water on cold filling the tub. Then walking to the prone figure Cloud gripped Sephiroth's hair and dragged him to the tub. Dunking Sephiroth under the water he waited till Sephiroth flailed. Then pulling him out he tossed him unto the floor.

"We got an hour about, and I got some urges I need to tend to."

Dazed Sephiroth looked at Cloud, his head pounded to much to make Cloud's words make any sense. Unable to make his muscles move. He let Cloud grab his hair. Cloud dragged him into the main part of the room and tossed him into a chair. Grabbing some old wire he tied Sephiroth to the chair.

Then storming back to the door opening he grabbed the stunned Starla and dragged her in. Violently he tossed her unto the bed. Sephiroth's eyes opened wide and his headache moved aside as he realized what Cloud was going to do.

"You can either do this the easy way or the hard way."

Starla's eyes opened wide at the site of the Cloud now creeping unto the bed. Forcefully he kicked at him, but he just grabbed her leg. Pulling her towards him. She kicked, screamed and scratched violently. The more she fought the more lustful Cloud became. He tore at her clothes. Ripping them to shreds, he would explain later to Vincent what happened.

From some where Cloud produced a needle and rammed it under her skin. Pressing the fluid into her. Eventually her body numbed, and her world twisted incoherently; she couldn't fight. Each movement became a strange motion that was not what she wanted. Soon she surrendered fighting, and she began to fade out.

Cloud spread her legs and readied himself. He wanted to waste no time in fore play. He could hear Sephiroth screaming in rage. Cloud leaned over and kissed Starla. The fight had not gone out of Starla and she bit down on his tongue. Growling cloud rammed three fingers inside of her womanly entrance. Letting her know he was not backing out.

"I swear Cloud you are dead if you dare do that." Sephiroth growled. "Don't you dare, please don't-I beg of you."

A shutter shook Cloud as he herd Sephiroth beg. Reaching down he unzipped his pants, and freed his manhood. Then he took out his fingers and forcibly drove his manhood into her. Starla screamed in agony and found the right sequence to strike out and scratch Cloud across the chest with her finger nails. Drawing long lines of blood.

Cloud drove into her harder and harder. He could hear Sephiroth struggling in the chair. After what seemed eternity, finally Cloud drove in as far as he could and came inside Star. Displeased by the fact she had lost consciousness before he released. To much drug. Holding inside of her Cloud looked at Sephiroth.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD I WILL KILL YOU FOR THIS!" Sephiroth screamed.

Slowly cloud pulled out and slid off the bed. Walking over to Sephiroth he lay a hand gently on Sephiroth's cheek. A sick smile crossing his lips.

"Maybe I'll keep her alive to bear me a girl child I can call Aeris. Then our debt will be paid. But you will die first."

An animalistic scream came from Sephiroth and he found himself free of the chair. Startled Cloud didn't defend himself as Sephiroth jumped unto him. Both of them tumbled to the ground as Sephiroth began to beat Cloud relentlessly. Cloud tried his best to grab Sephiroth's arms, but they moved to fast. But eventually he got another opportunity and bit down hard on Sephiroth's knuckles.

Sephiroth yelped, stopping his relenting punches on Cloud. In this distraction Strong arms grabbed Sephiroth, picking him off the ground. His muscles jarred as he found himself slammed through a wall. Knocking his senses loose again, and slipping the world into blackness.

Vincent turned and looked at Cloud who was getting up. Then shaking his head he walked out the door. Not noticing Starla who lay on the bed.