Revival of the Departed
Chapter Three
Title: Revival of the Departed
Author: J’dee
Series: Final Fantasy VII - based after Dirge of Cerberus
Rating: Mature – NC-17
Pairs: Sephiroth X
Story: Zack survived thanks to Hojo, but after Hojo’s death he left Zack floating in a tank infested with Jenova cells for three years in hopes of creating a new son for Jenova… Will Zack succumb to Jenova? Will Cloud try to redeem his personal guilt of Zack’s death by trying to save him this time around?
Warnings: Het, Yaoi, Non Con
Disclaimer: Make no money yadda yadda yadda, not my characters ect ect
Chapter Three
Sleep never felt so good, the softness of the mattress under his body curving round his form comforting him. It was better than the metal slab he had spent however many days or months lying on in Hojo’s laboratory.
He was aware of things beyond his sleep induced coma. The clearest though was Cloud’s voice at the door talking to Tifa. He smiled slightly, they were talking now. Cloud wasn’t hiding behind the ShinRA infantry helmet. That was a good sign. He was aware of
Zack heard Cissnei beside him shushing the group of them, he was then aware of the female hand that gripped his lightly.
The hushed apologies from the door before Tifa’s voice whispering to Cloud then her footsteps disappearing down the hall.
Yet he was sure he was dreaming at the same time, he was sure he was dreaming. Genesis copies were everywhere. It was an endless battle copy after copy just coming at him over and over until he was battle worn and tired.
Genesis.
Sephiroth.
Angeal.
So many 1st class SOLDIER’s were vanishing behind the guts and glory of battle.
Live by the sword die by the sword.
He’d read that somewhere before, but where it eluded him right now. The dream made no sense it was going backwards with random guest appearances.
Lazard
Hollander
Hojo
He heard Cloud approach the bed and sit down on the other chair his voice was soft as he spoke to Cissnei.
“Tifa’s gone to get us some food… if you’re hungry at all.”
“Not really. You?”
“Neither.”
Silence fell between them.
Zack wanted to wake up but his eyes felt like they were heavily glued shut, his throat felt dry and his body was definitely more heavy than it had ever felt. He hated the weakened feeling he was suffering from. It had only been a few weeks since his “death” right? But something didn’t add up. Cloud’s height change it was only a few inches and his strength. Zack knew it took at least a month to recover from Mako addiction. It surely hadn’t been a month had it? Tseng’s hair was also longer… a lot longer.
“His mother… you told her?” Cloud asked softly.
“Yes Tseng sent
“DNA from the parents right? But if he’s a clone wouldn’t the DNA match anyway.”
“Not if it was like Lazard.”
“I wish I was more conscious of when that was happening.” Cloud sighed.
Cissnei’s hand moved from Zack’s and she reached across the bed to touch where Cloud’s hand rested.
“Cloud don’t blame yourself you spent four years in that Mako tank infused with Jenova cells. You had to be a little bit out of it.” Cissnei reassured him.
“Zack didn’t seem infected.” Cloud sighed.
“He had already been infused with Mako he is SOLDIER after all.” She sat back down her hand slipping in to Zack’s again.
Zack moved his hand slightly squeezing her hand. “Cloud… Cissnei… if you’re not… going to eat… I’ll have your share.” He mumbled.
Cloud looked down at Zack and he stood up. “Zack!”
Cissnei blinked looking down at Zack seeing that confidant smirk on his face. “You… had us worried.”
“Everyone’s so chit chatty… what did I miss the end of the world or something?”
Cissnei blinked looking at Cloud.
“… You were Jenova’s prisoner for three years. You missed a lot.” Cloud replied.
Zack didn’t know how he moved but he did as he sat up fast and hard his head colliding with Cloud’s on accident causing the younger man to grab his head.
“OW!!” Zack grabbed his head. “Okay that hurt…” He grumbled. “What are you a brick wall?” He rubbed his head looking at Cloud who was holding his head.
“Likewise.” Cloud complained.
“Three years…” Zack repeating and he blinked finally taking in Cloud’s attire, the turtle neck was navy blue and he had a large wolf emblem settled on the right side several straps crossing over to a couple of swords a newer buster sword hung on his back while a smaller sword hung loose at his side.
Zack blinked. Cloud had filled out he was no longer the small gaudy teenager he saved from the Mako poisoning. The teenager no longer looked like a teenager but a young man in his early twenties. There was muscle definition where he was sure the teenager didn’t have any before. He noticed on his left arm a pink ribbon hung round a sculpted bicep and he felt his head spin in confusion.
Cloud helped Zack lie back down quickly at the nauseous expression that crossed his best friend and mentor’s face.
“Three years…” Zack repeated shaking his head as he lay down.
Cloud looked at him apologetic. “I’m sorry you had to suffer for so long if I had known I would have-”
Zack placed a hand against Cloud’s lips to quieten him. “You’re not psychic Cloud… How were you to know I was still alive?” He looked at Cloud challenging the younger man’s eyes.
Cloud nodded solemnly, he looked like he wanted to interject with a “but”, though he seemed to bite it back for Zack’s sake.
“You were fighting with Jenova and Sephiroth internally for three years did it feel like no time passed at all?” Cloud asked suddenly looking at him.
Zack thought for a moment. Time had eluded him and he didn’t even realise it, it didn’t feel like three years. “A week perhaps… maybe a month.” He stated. “Not much longer than that.”
“Well in that time Cloud has defeated Sephiroth two more times since you last saw him.” Cissnei spoke up her hand grazing over his lightly.
Zack sat up suddenly. “He’s alive?!”
“Not any more…” Cloud stated. “The same goes for Hojo… you’re safe from experiments the president of ShinRA is long gone.”
Cissnei looked at Zack catching his eyes. “Rufus controls what is left of ShinRA now… he’s changed it round. He’s trying to help everyone; the TURKS are no longer mercenaries.”
“More like Rufus’s personal body guards.” Cloud looked at the door glaring.
Zack’s eyes followed Cloud’s glare and he caught the glimpse of fiery unkempt red hair a pale blue collared shirt under a navy jacket peeking through the door.
“Oiy that’s not polite yo!”
“Stop spying
“It ain’t spying yo… it’s called gathering Intel.”
Zack scoffed some characters didn’t change that was for sure. He was still as cocky now as he was back then.
“
“Yeah.”
“Can you gather some Intel for me?”
Cloud looked at Zack and he caught Cissnei looking at him equally strangely.
“That depends on what you want and what you’re paying.” The Turk stated.
“Aerith-”
Cloud covered Zack’s mouth quickly and
Cissnei heard Zack mumble from under Cloud’s hand, she watched the 1st class place his hand over Cloud’s and he pulled it down slowly.
“Cloud… I promised her… I would-”
Cloud looked down sadly. “She knows… trust me… she knows… Please just rest for now. Tifa and myself, we’re gunna look after you… I promise.” Zack was engulfed in an embrace suddenly.
Cissnei could see Cloud’s expression was about to break how was he going to tell Zack the girl who wanted to get to know Zack better was no longer alive? That the man Zack once knew as a hero had killed her without mercy.
“Can I eat first?” Zack moved his hand to place on the top of Cloud’s head. “Three years without a meal is a bit long to go without eating. Plus I’m hungry.”
Cloud nodded his head slowly. “Sure when Tifa gets back you can eat.”
Cissnei knew Zack had a big night ahead of him. His parents, some more tests then being moved to Seventh Heaven for the time being, and she hoped Cloud would break the news of Aerith to him. He needed to know the sweet and innocent sixteen year old girl he had been falling for was no longer alive. But he needed to know and learn about it away from them in case Jenova choose his moment of grief to attack and release Sephiroth inside of Zack.
~*~*~*~
“Wise move leaving like that.”
“That’s why we leave that to Cloud. We should have all the blood and tests we need taken by tonight. I want you and Rude to fly them back to Edge after.” Tseng looked at
“Yeah yeah alright, do we still give him that confidential information you wanted us to as errand boys?”
“Once he’s landed safely in Edge. Give it to him, mention it’s from me. Until then don’t even interact with him. With your mouth we can’t have anything that could cause another reunion.” Tseng pointed out.
“Face it Reno Tseng has a point.” Elena pointed out from down the hall.
Tifa looked at Tseng. “Is he-?” She began.
“Yes, you have perfect timing.”
Tifa smiled cautiously. “I hope he forgives me for what I said to him.”
“It’s Zack of course he will yo.”
“OW! Yo!” He called out rubbing his head. “No hitting the guy who flew his parents in!” he called out after Tifa.
“My parents…” He heard Zack question.
Tseng stepped in front of
Zack nodded slowly. “Yeah I know the deal… Tseng I trust only you with this… don’t disappoint me.” He motioned at him.
Tseng nodded. “I know… I won’t.” He turned round walking off down the hall.
“
“Yes sir!”
~*~*~*~
It was after midnight by the time Reno had managed to get Zack, Cloud and Tifa back to Edge the reunion with Zack’s parents had taken a bit longer than anyone could imagine but hysterical parents relieved to see their only child who had gone “missing” three years ago alive and well tended to take a few hours more than scheduled.
The wings that Zack had seemingly spawned from Hojo’s experiments had been retracted in to his back much like Angeal, Sephiroth and Genesis could do, luckily for Zack he had figured out how before his frantic mother had come running in to the room in hysterics. Showering his body with an embrace and motherly kisses making the ex 1st class slightly embarrassed in front of Cloud, Tifa and Cissnei.
“You look wasted
“Yeah long day.”
“I’m sooooo not gunna miss that.” Zack beamed.
“Yeah yeah rub it in.”
Tifa looked at him. “Denzel and Marlene won’t be back till Monday if you two boys want to take their room for the night.”
Tifa picked up the five empty glasses in front of
“Don’t drink and fly.” Zack lent on the bar and looked at
Cloud looked at Zack then he caught Tifa’s eyes. This was going to take some getting used to. He didn’t mind
“Zack I’m sorry… I couldn’t…” He trailed off looking down. “Sephiroth-” he stopped seeing the ex-SOLDIER look at him confused then to the box.
Zack opened the box Cloud was having trouble telling him whatever he had to say but then again Cloud wasn’t exactly the poster boy for big and coherent speeches. Zack blinked seeing the letters the soft feminine handwriting he recognized it all to well.
“Aerith. Cloud… what happened to her?” Zack looked at him.
“Sephiroth he…” Cloud’s hands clenched at his side his arms shaking. “Killed her.”
Zack pushed the stool back standing up looking at the box of letters. “Don’t blame yourself she would hate for you to blame yourself.”
“Do you blame me?” Cloud looked at him.
Zack saw the hurt look, it was years of internal suffering Cloud had probably been killing himself with guilt for the past three years. “What for?”
Cloud blinked. “I let you… and her… die.”
Zack shook his head. “You were poisoned when I was shot I don’t blame you.” He looked up at the ceiling of the Seventh Heaven bar. “Sephiroth killed Aerith along with a lot of other people so why would I blame you?”
“I was right there when it happened if I was faster… I could have-”
“Stop!” Tifa looked at Cloud. “Don’t Cloud. It’s not your fault. You told me she said she didn’t blame you.”
Zack looked at the two and he placed a hand on Cloud’s shoulder. “She doesn’t blame you… why should I.” He smiled at Cloud softly before moving his hand to ruffle Cloud’s hair up affectionately. “I’m gunna go join
~*~*~*~
“Oh yeah I forgot remind me tomorrow Tseng has something for you I left it in the copter though.” He spoke.
“Wow loaded with gifts and news. I don’t know if I want to punch something or cry.” Zack stated.
“Hey I was just stating.”
Zack rubbed his temples and sighed. “Look I’m sorry… today has been a bit much okay?”
“Yeah well slick you’re not the only one whose had a long day yo… just get some sleep and don’t snore I have an EMR and I’m not afraid to use it to zap you in to further unconsciousness.”
Zack looked at the back of the Turk and he lay down on his back folding his arms behind his head staring up at the ceiling and letting his eyes drift close.
“Maybe that would be the best for me, it might dull this ache.” Zack mumbled.
~*~*~*~
“Hnnn… Aerith… sorry.”
“Oiiiiiy Zack.”
“Jenova… you bitch… you’re still in there.”
“Maybe I am and maybe I’m not.” The voice that replied was definitely Zack’s it confused the Turk for only a moment until he found purple pupil-less eyes staring right at him.
“It’s not wise to mess with us.”
“Oiiiiy you bitch get offa me yo.” He taunted Jenova. “I’m no in to trannies like yourself who have to possess guys in order to get themselves off.”
“Then maybe I should let you get off.”
“Oh your too kind.”
‘Zack’ just smirked and
“Well then guess I’ll just have to convince you.” Zack’s voice but it wasn’t Zack Reno blinked his memory was jogged.
In the tank Zack had reacted to his name and fallen unconscious with the mention of said name. He wondered if that would still work.
“You know what’s even better than hotties with legs for miles. Emotional blondes with emo complexes yo… I’m sure you know one… Cloud for example.”
Cloud stuck his head in the room looking half asleep.
“
“He fell outta bed.”
Cloud sighed and walked up slipping one of Zack’s arms round his neck and pulling the bigger man up and hefting him back in to bed.
“He aint light that’s for sure yo.”
Cloud looked at
“Bout an hour don’t worry I’ll be gone by the time you wake up.”
Cloud walked to the door and nodded. “
“Sure thing… CLOUD!”
He shut the door after Cloud and let out a sigh.
Leaning against the door watching Cloud enter the room he shared with Tifa obviously a confused expression across his face. He knew he so wouldn’t be able to get that hour nap in he wanted, especially when he had to share a room with a man possessed by Jenova.
“Shit you’re going to be trouble yo.”
Tseng finally answered after the sixth ring. “
“Yeah time for you to be getting up and ready for work sir.” He grinned cheekily.
“If I wanted a wake up call I would have asked.” Tseng replied. “Now what is it?”
“It’s about Zack-”
“What about Zack and Cloud?” Tseng asked. “Are they okay?”
“Which him
“Fair… it’s about… Fair sir.”
Tseng sounded taken aback. “Since when have you been so formal
“Awwwww c’mon boss I can be formal.”
“Name once.” Tseng challenged.
It took
“That was eleven years ago name one since then.”
“Awww c’mon gimmie a break Zack tried to-”
“
‘Zack’ flung
“Shhhh.” He taunted the Turk and picked up the phone. “Tseng…” He voice oozed a collective amount of cool and charm
“Zack?” Tseng questioned.
“That’s appears to be my name.” He grinned down at
Tseng sighed. “What the hell is going on over there?”
“Not much
Tseng sighed. “Zack I know he’s a pain in the ass but please play nice, he may not look like it but he is one of the best we have.”
“Ohhh I know…” ‘Zack’ smiled down at
“Stupid bitch.” He hissed.
A hand moved to touch the side of his face
He shuffled back startled by the color alone.
‘Those eyes’ He thought. He could never forget them. They were the eyes that had haunted Cloud for so long.
“
He remembered Tseng had mentioned Zack had fought three years in that tank not only against Jenova but… him.
“Sephiroth…” He jumped up flicking the EMR round in to his hand dropping back in to a stance. “Zack really needs to start charging rent.” He taunted.
Sephiroth just smiled. “Same as ever
“Not much changes round here.”
Sephiroth caught his hand pulling the EMR from the wrist strap and letting it drop to the ground. “Not even you.”
“What… do you… want?”
“Right now… power, energy. Zack’s body is not strong enough.”
Sephiroth smirked. “Not that kind of power…”
“Fraid I don’t follow you there yo.”
Sephiroth smirked. “Mother is weak she needs strength. But Cloud destroyed her only source of energy so we have to resort to the ancient method of gathering energy.”
Sephiroth pushed
“Don’t think I didn’t notice you looking when I was alive.”
He was cut of as a mouth covered his. The tongue invaded his mouth hard forceful. All
‘Damnit what am I doing? It’s Zack’s body!’ He pushed back suddenly gasping for air.
He blinked looking up at ‘Zack’ Sephiroth’s eyes looked at him and Reno saw it the single bang that hung over Zack’s right eye had fallen silver in color.
“Holy Shit…”
Sephiroth smirked. “I’ll never be a memory… Mother will live again.”
Reno struggled under the weight of the ex-SOLDIER even three years in a Mako Jenova infested tank didn’t make him loose weight in the least SOLDIER’s were still heavy as hell. “Damnit get offa me.” He growled.
Sephiroth grabbed
They both remained still as the heard Cloud’s footsteps walking down the hall. Sephiroth watched the door with a smirk. “Wouldn’t this look fascinating if he walked in?”
“Oh sit on it.”
“I believe it will be the case soon enough.” Sephiroth smirked. The expression on
With one swift movement Sephiroth ripped the shirt open more sending buttons flying across the room. His mouth replaced the line where the fabric had laid.
“Fuuuuck.”
“I plan to.” Came the murmur as he felt lips pause above his belt before it was unbuckled and pulled off with one clean swift swish.
He felt the Turk standard pants yanked down to the point where he was sure he heard the rip of the material.
“Oiiiiy I have to wear that to work.” He growled.
He heard the dark chuckle and swallowed hard as he found the mouth was moving lower and lower to pause as a hand gripped him.
Gasping he held his breath he so did not want Cloud to walk in on this. The kid was traumatized enough.
The hand began to stroke him in a few swift motions that caused his breath to come rushing out. He mentally cursed his body as it betrayed him.
“Ahhh…” Too late hips jerked up in to the mouth as it to seemed to stroke and suck him in to a definite arousal there was no way he was going to go to work with a hard on now.
Sephiroth pulled back from
“Damn you.” He mumbled.
Sephiroth moved his hips up against
“Gaaaa…ahhh…”
Sephiroth smirked watching the lanky body move with his hand each stroke moved the red head in ways that was just to alluring to pass up. He watched as
Zack’s face but it was Sephiroth’s mind and he froze, he never personally tried to piss Sephiroth off when he was alive and sane for that glare alone was enough for a deer in the headlights syndrome.
Sephiroth moved his finger in to
Fingers thrusting in and out,
There was only a moment and
“Shhhh… mustn’t wake the children.” There was that smirk again. He felt it looking at Zack’s face the reality sink in. He shouldn’t be on his back enjoying this, he should have been waking Zack up give him Tseng’s whatever and be gone.
The moan that left his mouth betrayed what he should have been doing and what he was enjoying instead. Early morning sex always gave him enough energy to get through any double shift. But more and more he felt like he was going to pass out.
Hot and tight it defiantly showed Sephiroth how long it had been in the Turk’s schedule since he’d managed to have time to get laid. He wasn’t complaining. He loved the way the Turk’s body shook with each slap of skin and the pressure lightened it let him in deeper and deeper until he found the spot he was reaching for.
“Hnnn…” The moan was enough to let Sephiroth know
He made sure by searing
Then he felt the climax of the man above him his body falling slack on his for a moment after then the mouth left his and the warmth of the body pulled back.
It took reality about two minutes to kick in when his phone was dropped on his chest.
“Answer it.” Sephiroth looked at him.
“
“No! I uh… shit…” He tried to stand feeling his knees give way and he hit the ground.
“
“Not yet… he’s uhhh… occupied right now.”
Tseng sighed. “Give them to him then report to work.”
“Can I call in a sick day?”
“Not likely.”
“Give me half an hour okay.”
“Fine but anymore and your pay gets docked.”
“Awww c’mon sir. It’s not my fault…” He remarked in to the phone. He lent up against the wall sliding down it there was no way he would be able to do his usual shift today let alone a double if it was required.
“No excuses. Just hurry up.” The call was ended and
He picked up his shirt and pulled it on. He found his jacket pulling it on over top not bothering to do either up before heading downstairs. He hoped like hell Tifa had coffee and lots of it.
~*~*~*~
Cloud was in the bar making his usual breakfast when he saw Reno come down the stairs and he raised a brow the red headed Turk looked messier than normal.
“Was that Zack in the shower?” He asked pulling down the canister of coffee beans.
It was very rare they made idle chatter. Cloud could tell his question had thrown the Turk, he wasn’t doing it to be friendly he was just curious about Zack.
“Yeah… how strong is your coffee?”
“Strong enough.”
“Give me three with lots of sugar.”
Cloud nodded. It was understandable. Tifa only let him behind the bar at breakfast and dinner other wise they just seemed to step on each other’s feet. He flipped the espresso machine on and pulled down two mugs and lent up against the back of the bar with his breakfast bowl eating as the machine heated up.
Footsteps made them turn to look and Cloud blinked seeing Zack emerge down the stairs in just a pair of jeans.
“Morning.” He grinned. “Man how weird is that I must be on automatic I woke up in the shower.”
Zack pulled at the bang and looked at it. “Must be showing my age.” He joked.
The machine popped to mark the sound that it was ready. Zack grinned. “Is that coffee… I could use some of that for some reason I feel more tired than usual.”
“You’re not the only one.”
“Oh yeah that stuff Tseng wanted you to give to me.” Zack looked at
“Coffee first, errand boy second.”
“Did you want three shots at once?” Cloud looked at
Zack blinked. “What did I snore or something?”
TBC