Resurrection

Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy VII nor any of its characters/locations. If I did, do you honestly think I would be sitting here writing this stuff? Although this plot DOES belong to me along with whatever critter ends up popping out will also be mine.

Author's Comments: Oh god, This started up last night at about 4am and wouldn't leave me the hell alone. Thankfully, I managed to remember the little sucker and started writing it. I've got a slight idea as to where I'm going to take this, but I'm not really sure.

Warning: This story deals with male lovin'. If the idea of two guys in love irks you, fuck off. I don't have time to deal with ignorant little shits.

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~ Resurrection ~


Sephiroth peacefully slept on as the soft rays of sunlight drifted into the bedroom he and his young lover shared. Speaking of lovers, Sephiroth unconcusily reached out to grab hold of the blonde only to touch empty space. He grunted slightly as a small form straddled his lap.

"Wake up, you mother fucking piece of shit."

Sephiroth grunted again and lazily opened one eye and stared at a barrel of a gun pointed that was directly pointed at his face.

"You bastard, you fucking bastard!"

Sephiroth slowly blinked and cautiously raised his hands. "Cloud, what exactly did I do...?"

The gun clicked as Cloud pulled the trigger back.

"You got me pregnant!"

Dead silence filled the bedroom as Sephiroth stared at the blonde in shock, and the blonde haired creature glared at the silver haired man, the gun firmly in his grasp.

"Uh, what?" Sephiroth asked, ignoring the gun as he stared into the glowing eyes of his young lover.

"I said," Cloud began again, eyebrows frowning as he glared at Sephiroth. "I'm pregnant."

Green eyes blinked once more as Cloud started to pout, obviously not liking the way Sephiroth was treating him.

Very gently, very slowly, Sephiroth placed his hands on Clouds thighs, soothingly stroking them. "How exactly do you know this?"

If possible, Cloud pouted even more as his gaze left Sephiroths and looked at the gun he was holding. "Aeris told me."

More silence filled the air as Sephiroth continued to stare at him before he cleared his throat. "Cloud sweetie," he began, trying to meet clouds gaze. "Aeris is dead, I killed her."

The pout turned into a snarl as Cloud launched himself off of Sephiroth, and started pacing back and fourth in their bedroom. "Of course I know! I was there! I buried her in the life stream!"

Slowly sitting up, Sephiroth watched as the blonde paced back and fourth, muttering to himself.

"Then how did she-'' He started but was cut off as Cloud turned to face him, his face a mixture of emotions.

"She told me in my dreams!"

Sephiroth slowly, ever mindful of Cloud's grip on the gun and his furious glaring, calmly walked over to the angry blonde, ignoring his own state of undress.

Unfortunately, Cloud couldn't ignore Sephiroths' lack of clothing and blushed, ducking his head downwards to stare at the floor as his silver haired lover stood before him.

"Cloud," Sephiroth began again, but paused as he tried to find the correct words. "Cloud, does she appear to you often in your dreams?"

Nodding his head, the blonde kept staring at the floor before taking the gun in both hands and started to idly stroke it.

Sephiroth watched Cloud stroke the gun and remembered to ask the blonde where he had gotten it later, but now was not the time. Clearing his throat, Sephiroth gently grasped the blondes chin and looked into the soulful blue eyes. "Baby, I don't know what else she's told you, but..." He wasn't exactly sure how he would break this to the blonde and decide the being blunt would be the best choice. "Men can't get other men pregnant."

The mako blue eyes seemed to dim for a moment before they brightened once more, and Cloud started to growl and turned away from Sephiroth, walking over to the closest he grabbed a shirt and a pair of pants, pulling them on with jerking movements.

The silver haired god sighed as he pinched the ridge of his nose, feeling a headache start to throb in his head. "Cloud, why do you believe what she told you? I mean-'' He was cut off again as Cloud turned back to him, running a hand through his spiked hair.

Both paused as their eyes met before Cloud turned his gaze away once more and stared at the floor before leaving the bedroom and walking towards the door.

Sephiroth groaned and followed his young love, grabbing a pair of jeans as he passed the closet and sliding them on as Cloud pulled on his boots by the doorway.

Just as Sephiroth was about to start asking questions again, Cloud stood up and glared at him. Green met glowing blue and Cloud growled before nearly ripping the door off its hinges and slamming it shut as he left the apartment.

Sephiroth stared at the door for a few minutes before he sighed once more and shook his head. Glancing downwards where Cloud had gotten his boots was the very same gun the blonde had pointed at him not less then 10 minuets ago. Picking it up, Sephiroth examined the weapon '44. Magnum' he thought absentmindedly and curiously opened the bullet chamber. What he found inside made his blood run cold.

Desert eagle rounds with mako glowing within them.

Where HAD Cloud gotten a gun like this? He frowned, thinking of the crew Cloud had traveled with.

Turning the gun upside down, he stared at the small lettering on the bottom of the handle.

V.V.

"V.V." he muttered, turning the gun back around and popped out one of the bullets. Who the fuck was V.V.? He realized suddenly with a start who it was.

Vincent Valentine.

"Why does Cloud have a gun from..." He left the sentence unfinished as realization dawned on him.

"Mother FUCKER!" He swore, quickly making a trip back to the bedroom, grabbing a shirt and his wallet before he left the apartment. He was going to wring that bloodsucker's neck!


~ End of Chapter 1 ~