Your Final Fantasy/Kingdom Hearts/Others Experience

Chapter 100

Riku was still dead asleep in the bed, and you were still not ready to move yet after Ven's spell. There was a loud tapping at the window, and you had to strain your eyes to get a look at who it was. You gasped and tried to step back, but your foot hit the desk chair and you fell back to the floor, hitting your head on the desk. You weren't knocked out, but you defiantly began to go a little loopy. Your hallucinations and strange feelings were back, and all the work Ven had just done went out the window, as who you thought was Noctis walked in.   

***meanwhile***

Ichigo was sitting on the roof of your house, looking up at the night sky. He had been up there for hours, trying to figure out what was making him feel so strange. There was a strange feel to the air tonight, like something bad was looming right around the corner. He was pulled from his thoughts by a voice coming from the door.

"Hey, Ichigo, can I talk to you?"

Ichigo turned his head around and saw your step-brother walking over.

"Uh, sure...It's Cloud, right?" He asked as the blond walked over.

"Yeah. Can I ask what you're doing out here?" Cloud stood beside Ichigo and looked out at the sky too.

"I don't know, something just doesn't feel right."

Cloud nodded and went quiet for a while, then finally sighed, "Listen, I've heard my sister is having some problems...do you know anything about it? Apparently no one knows. I was hoping that maybe she would tell you."

Ichigo just sighed and looked at his hands. He didn't know anything more than anyone else.

Cloud got the message and sighed as well, looking up at the sky as clouds began to form. "Tonight looks like a cold one...Something's not right."

"So, you can feel it too?" Ichigo asked, glancing around the neighborhood as things grew colder and clouds gathered. 

***back to you***

"Please calm down, I'm just here to talk. Lulu has discovered Hojo lab. I'm almost sure she will tell Ventus soon, and he will take off to get him. I know that you need his help, I know you do...but please, don't go to him. If you do...I don't think that you will be coming back..." Noctis held a hand out for you to take, but you didn't take it. You wouldn't look at him, and your eyes darted around as though you couldn't focus on anything. When he realized you weren't going to take his hand, he bent down and pulled you up by the shoulders, taking note of how cold you were.

"So...it's this bad, huh?" He mumbled, looking into your eyes and sighing sympathetically at how damaged you were. He put a hand up to your forehead and retracted it quickly. "You've got a fever...what have you been doing? You're surrounded by healers, how are you sick? It this Geostigma?" He put his hand on your cheek, doing some kind of magic check of his own, "No...this is something else..." He stopped doing a med-check, and his hand caressed your cheek. "What's happened to you?" His eyes changed from their normal blue to a kind of light red as he examined your face. Something was wrong with you. He was told you were fine, but something was defiantly wrong. He remembered you as a little girl, always smiling and hyper, and blushing like crazy anytime you were around him. You loved him back then, and he wondered if maybe, by some stroke of luck, you still did. He didn't think much of you then because you were his best friends sister, but now...it was like you weren't even the same people anymore. You were staring up at him with the most beautiful and haunting eyes he had ever seen, your hair was back away from your face for once, allowing the moonlight to bring a glow to your soft skin, and you were in an elegant dress that showed him you were not the same little girl from Midgar he knew all those years ago. He forgot all about what he had come for, and he began to lean in.