Sorry 4 the wait, ive been pretty busy and i also hard a hard time with thinking how this chapter ws going to work. As a Sephiroth fan, i kick myself over what will happen ><
but i chose Sephiroth 2 take Lorenzo's role bcoz of what will happen in the nxt chapter ^_^
Anyone want 2 see what Aerith's companion looks like?
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/512816...me+-in%3AscrapsLet's see why Sephiroth has been helping Aerith...
Chapter Twenty: Warped ObsessionAerith didn’t know what to feel as she and Cloud made their way down. Should she be feeling happy or remorseful? Not even looking at Debilitas’ dead body helped despite witness Hojo killing him. Aerith held the key that was still around her neck in her hand. She still couldn’t understand Debilitas’ change of heart when he first thought of her as a doll, scaring her to death every time he approached...and then suddenly want to help and protect her. But he ha paid the ultimate price choosing to protect her from Hojo. This had given her another reason to go on. Debilitas wanted her to be free...same as her parents... Of course they would have kept all of this a secret from her. Because they loved her. They wouldn’t have wanted her to go through what she has. So would go on and finally go home...that is what she would do...in honour of their wishes. She and Cloud walked out the entrance doors of the Water Tower but Aerith froze still looking at Hojo. She was confused to see a couple of black feathers around the body...they looked like the ones she saw in Gainsborough Castle.
Either way, she didn’t like the sight of his pure white eyes, like they had rolled back. But thinking of her parents, vengeance had been claimed...but it didn’t taste sweet compared to what she had heard with the figure of speech. Before moving on, Aerith knelt down at Hojo’s side...and started to push him across the bridge, towards the edge. She didn’t know why she was doing this but felt that it was the right thing to do. Nearing the side of the bridge, she pushed him off and watched his body land in the water below and sink into the dark bottom. She stood up feeling a brand new feeling inside...something that seemed to match the soon coming dawn sky she could see in the distance between two of the mountains.
The wind blew again and Aerith turned to the House of Truth again, staring at the door at the other side of the bridge. Cloud made a little sound looking up at her and she smiled and nodded to him in reply. They walked across the long bridge and Aerith took in a deep breath while thinking over what needed to be done. Basically...meet Sephiroth, discuss how to get Cloud to turn back to normal...and go home.
“Why do I sound like I’m kidding myself?” She noticed Cloud wasn’t comfortable as they got closer and closer to the House of Truth. It was telling her that going inside was a bad idea...but where else could they go? At last, they reached the House of Truth. Aerith stared at the door knob for a moment, feeling greatly nervous. She took in another deep breath in and out before going in.
No doubt that the first room would be a large hall. The place was just completely written with the word ‘mystical’ as she had expected. The ground they were on was a narrow path but Aerith could see two small places down below connected to a set of stairs on each side. She decided to investigate these places since they looked small so she first went down to the left side. She did not approve to see a statue of a stuffed bear looking at her. It looked a little spooky since the place was only lit up with small red lights. The middle had a long oddly shaped table and there were long uncomfortable looking couches lying against the walls. There was a door slightly open it lead to a storage room when Aerith had a peep inside. The first thing she saw was a massive sword. “Hey...that’s the sword that guy had in that film!” Aerith was a little surprised as Cloud rushed past her and straight towards it.
Aerith walked to his side and examined it. “Wow...it’s bigger than I thought. I could never lift this thing up! It must weigh TWICE more than I do.” There was a small note beside it on the wall saying “Traitor’s BUSTER SWORD.”
“Traitor, huh?” Aerith had a look around the place and spotted a photo of “her” on the wall nearby. It had to have been the photo mentioned before. Aerith recognized the time it was taken... She was 15 wearing her high school uniform in a park sitting near a patch of white flowers smiling happily to the camera. That was when she and her friends went to the park and they were having fun taking photos. When they got developed one of them was missing. So it got stolen? Aerith felt disturbed knowing that her whole life had been spied on and she didn’t suspect a thing! .....“-?” Aerith spotted something.
“My dress!” Sitting lying there on a chair was the white dress Tifa gave her. Thinking to herself, she looked down to the surgical gown she was wearing at the moment...and then thought about the reaction of her friends when she would arrive home. There was no way she could tell anyone about this. Clones, people turning into animals, powers... Everyone would think that she had gone crazy... She was surprised that she hadn’t turn insane already. Then again...maybe she was already going mad... Why else would she laugh after Hojo’s death?
“Hmm...” If she were to come home wearing this...she would be getting all kinds of questions she would have a hard time answering. Deciding to lighten up her mood, she picked up the dress and lied it over her form and faced Cloud. “Do you think it would be less suspicious of I came home wearing this, Cloud?” Cloud stared at her for a minute and then turned around and sat down, as though he was giving her privacy. She smiled and rubbed his head. “Well you are quite the gentleman!” And so she undid the ties of the medical outfit and then lifted it off over her head. “Urg! Gross!”
She changed back into the white dress. She sighed and then straightened her outfit, feeling better already. “All finished.” Aerith and Cloud were just about to leave the room but she stopped when she saw a note on the door that wasn’t there before. It was folded and had the clear name “Aerithanya” on it. The last note from Sephiroth, of course...
“Aerithanya, I am most proud of you. I am sure this has been very hard for you and even YOU would understand that the only way for you to gain freedom was to have Hojo killed. Do not worry, cry or fear no more. I am your saviour. Come and find me. I am waiting for you.”“What other choice do I have? ...sigh...Ready, Cloud?” Now she was feeling even more nervous as they walked back up the stairs. Aerith looked down the opposite side but didn’t go down. It looked the same as the other only there was no door and there was a box filled with dynamite lying against a weak part of the wall. Aerith turned back to the place and saw two doors close to each other at the back of the place. They went through one but Aerith thought that the other door was a waste since it was in her face. She turned her head to the right down the long hallway and saw a single door at the other side.
The hallway looked scary since the walls had statues of body parts and frightened faces sticking out as if reaching out to escape. Cloud stared at the door immensely as if he knew “what” was through the door. “I guess that’s where Sephiroth is...” They walked down and Aerith was confused that Cloud was walking faster but moved in front of Aerith, making sure he was in front. There was something weird going on and Aerith didn’t like it. They stood in front of the door and looked at each other. “I’d...better go in first...” Aerith said, looking at the blood stained ribbon tied on Cloud’s leg.
Aerith slowly opened the door and looked around. The back of the room was extremely dark yet the front was very bright. There were book shelves implanted into the walls, stacked up with books that were all pocking out. As Aerith stepped inside, the door was slowly closing on its own behind her. Before Cloud could rush, it quietly closed on him. Aerith looked around and was shocked to see loads of photographs of her on the wall, all with notes attached to the sides with information about them. Photos of her as a baby up to now grown up. “What is this!?”
She her eyes followed the patterns and then found photos of her parents close by. Even photos of that boy she played with in Nibelheim 12 years ago. She stood there admiring a photo of him with who must have been his mother, who had her arms wrapped around him lovingly. She had short blonde hair and blue eyes like his...and was wearing the same choker he gave her. She looked so beautiful. Aerith reached up to her neck to touch the stone attached to the choker. Nearby, there was a photo of this woman with longer hair and this time, pregnant...kneeling down in front of the cage in the Water Tower with Ifalna inside.
Just then she heard something at the back of the room! “Who’s there!?” Aerith quickly advanced backwards to the door but was surprised to have found it closed. Leaning against it, she saw someone covered in a white sheet sitting in a wheelchair move a little closer in the darkness. The wheels made an awful creaking sound as they slowly spun around. Sephiroth.
“Poor Aerithanya... Hojo and his creations put you through quite a bit, didn’t they?” said Sephiroth, admiring the patches of dirt on her body, dried blood, her long messy hair and a few scrapped skin marks on her bare legs. Behind the door, Aerith could hear Cloud scratching the door desperately and making barking and snapping sounds. Aerith was just about to open the door to let him in until Sephiroth spoke again. “Unlike your father,” “--!!” “He was always a troublemaker. A bad apple.” The old man sucked saliva into his mouth and breathed in heavily. “I, Jenova Sephiroth Gainsborough, created them both... Hojo and Gast...” Sephiroth continued to suck in more saliva and Aerith pulled a disgusted face to the noise but didn’t dare to speak, to wanting to seem rude.
“But... that damn Cetra, Ifalna...she stole Gast away from me!” He heaved furiously. Aerith’s anxious expression turned into an angered one. She did NOT like how he spoke about her mother! Sephiroth wheeled a little closer into the light. Underneath the sheet over his head, she could see long yet weak strands of grey hair hanging out from underneath. “Of course, then you came along, my dear... My dear Aerithanya. Fate brought you back to me! And now...you and your Azoth are mine! All mine!” Sephiroth started to laugh maniacally. Aerith felt her eyes widen in shock. Those words struck Aerith cold and deeply. “No! No! No! No! NO!!!” She screamed louder and faster each time while gripping onto her hair in frustration.
“No! Not again! Please don’t do this to me!” Sephiroth was making his way over to her as he continued laughing. “NOOO-----!!!!”
Aerith ran out of the room and quickly shut it behind her. She ran away as fast as she could and Cloud rushed to catch up.
“No! Why!? I thought he was on my side! I thought he only wanted to help me! Why is he doing this!?” She couldn’t believe it! All this time he was just helping her to gain her trust! All this time he was after her too! As they ran down the hallway, Aerith jumped to hear the door burst open and shrieked to see Sephiroth following them, crawling on the floor at an extremely fast speed! You would think that he would get caught up with that sheet over him but he had no trouble whatsoever. They reached the other end and ran through one of the doors. Aerith looked around, where else could they go? She ran down one of the stairs and found the boxes of dynamite seen before. She looked around for a place to hide to hide but Sephiroth had already caught up.
“Azoth!” Sephiroth almost grabbed her legs but Cloud bit his back. Aerith fell over when she jumped to avoid Sephiroth. When she fell to the floor, she noticed a big candle sitting on the couch. She then turned to look at a small fire torch on the wall...and then at the box of dynamite... “Cloud, stop!” Cloud let go and moved back away. Sephiroth turned and looked at him. He chuckled. “Is it fun for you to be her little pet?” Cloud growled at Sephiroth. While Sephiroth was busy taunting him, Aerith snuck past to the fire torch and began to light the candle. When the small flame past onto the candle, she threw it past Sephiroth to the stack of boxes close to him.
This caught his attention and he turned to look at her. She stepped sideways until he quickly crawled towards her! She turned to run to Cloud but he grabbed her ankles and she fell flat on her face! “AH!!” At the same time she felt her energy stir...and being drained into Sephiroth. “Aerithanya...” He whispered. But he noticed something. She wasn't struggling and Cloud didn’t make a move to help. Then he heard a crackling sound behind him. When he looked...he saw the candle’s fire spreading along the wooden boxes with the word “DYNAMITE” written across each one! “-!! AERITHANYA!!?”—
BOOM!!!
As soon as the boxes blew up, Aerith wiggles her legs free and quickly rushed back, lifting her arms and legs up to protect herself. When silence had returned, Aerith lowered her arms and legs and looked to see... Sephiroth had been crushed underneath the fallen ruble of the wall. Sephiroth’s hands were reached out and were almost touching her feet. She quickly pulled herself back away from him. “Uh!-Nurg!” She stood up and dusted the dirt off herself. Cloud quickly rushed to her side to see if she was alright. She scratched behind his ear to assure him that she was. She looked down at Sephiroth. Now she hated herself even more! She didn’t exactly intend on crushing him but... if she would let Sephiroth again... she couldn’t afford to become a specimen again.
She noticed that he wasn’t dead. His old body was just barely rising up and down. Cloud was growling angrily down to him and then nudged her leg to follow him. Behind the ruble from the blast, was a long corridor. Another secret path. She looked down at Sephiroth for a moment. Was it right or wrong to leave him there? She debated the thought until she heard the wolf call out to her. She had noticed that he was acting a bit more serious than usual. She sighed sadly and then followed him.
Now what were they going to do? She felt so stupid for falling for Sephiroth’s lies. Of course she had been suspicious about why he wanted to help her but... Aerith shook her head. Why else would Sephiroth want to help? What about Cloud? It’s obvious that Sephiroth won’t help them now.
“But...I can’t leave him like this!” Aerith stopped walking and so did Cloud afterwards. He turned his head back to look at her. Her sad features continued to increase. She hated having to hold promises that were impossible to keep. For a moment, she closed her eyes and held the key around her neck in concentration. Cloud turned to face her directly.
“If Debilitas gave me this key...then there has to be a short cut back to the castle. Maybe we can find something there. I don’t know how these experiments and stuff work...but...I can learn...We can go back to the castle and find a way to change you back there... Then afterwards we can leave and go home!” She lowered her arm looked down at Cloud. “Sorry to hold us up...”
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As they continued to walk down the dark corridor, Aerith wondered about Cloud was like as a human. What he looked like, what kind of person was he like, how did he get involved with all this... Did Hojo name him Cloud? She had a feeling about that with the collar back in the dungeon. Soon enough they found the next door from the other side and they found a large room that reminded her on the mines. There was rocks and earth everywhere with two machines opposite each other. One had a long flat conveyor belt attached to it.
There was a door at the other side so they made their way towards it...until the door behind suddenly burst open! “gasp!” Sephiroth came into the room and didn’t look at all happy. He looked up at Aerith. “...Aerithanya...” After that he charged for her! Cloud stood in between them and held onto his shoulder after biting it hard! Aerith stepped back a little, unsure of what to do. She stood there and watched the two struggle. The sheet used to cover Sephiroth’s form was tearing more and started to become soaked in blood. Cloud stopped and stepped back. Sephiroth coughed and heaved from the attack he had just received. Cloud suddenly started to use his head to nudge against Aerith’s leg to push her towards one of the machines. He was making sounds...like he was trying to tell her something. Aerith looked down at him with fear and confusion. “What? I don’t understand!” Cloud pushed her harder until she bumped against it.
Aerith looked at the machine. “You want me to get this working?” Understanding what Cloud wanted yet unsure of what he was planning, Aerith decide to trust him and to as he said. As Cloud readied himself to protect Aerith when Sephiroth was on the move again, Aerith faced the machine and looked at the different levers and buttons. What should she do? The machine looked old and rusty; like it hadn’t been used in years. Eyeing each lever and each button carefully, she tried to pull the levers but they wouldn’t budge, the buttons wouldn’t press down. So she took a step back and started to kick the machine. After the attack, she saw a light bulb behind a dirty cover flicker a little. So she kicked again a few more times. Gradually, after one more kick, the light lit up and mechanical noises were heard, followed by a noise of the other machine behind her becoming activated. The conveyor belt started to move and rocks being dragged by it were becoming crushed by a rolling boulder attached to the machine.
She turned around and gasped in shock to see Cloud growling and dragging Sephiroth onto the active conveyor belt. The wolf jumped back before he could get dragged down with Sephiroth. Cloud moved to Aerith’s side and sat down to watch. Aerith knelt beside him. “Cloud!” Because of Sephiroth’s handicapped body, there was no way he could get off the machine that would drag him to his death! He tried to shift back as he looked fearfully at the boulder. “Aerithanya! Aeri-Aerithanya-!” He cried. “Aerithan-AERITHANYAA!!!” It was too late. Aerith screamed in fright and hid her face on Cloud’s neck. Aerith’s grip tightened as she heard bones and flesh being easily crushed under the boulder. Cloud, however, watched with sharp eyes. The boulder suddenly stopped. A key fell out from somewhere. When the machine died down, Aerith started to tremble.
She loosened her hold on Cloud and lifted her head a little. She felt too scared to open her eyes. Cloud shifted to the side a little and looked at her. Aerith lifted her head a little higher and then looked at him in disbelief. Shocked of the way the wolf would plan to kill. The intense gaze from his eyes looking at hers told her that he knew what she was thinking. He rubbed his head against her shoulder in reassurance. Aerith rubbed her hand along his back and looked away from the remains of Sephiroth. She didn’t have the strength to look at the blood and everything else that has been splattered.
Cloud then stood on all fours and walked towards the blood stained conveyor belt. He picked up the key with his mouth and walked back to Aerith, who was still scared to look. He stood on front of her and handed her the key. She opened her eyes to look at it and saw a mark she recognized in the Planetarium. The mark ‘Sol’. After a moment of trying to recover...she stood up on wobbly legs. The pressure surely did keep on building more on more. Aerith shut her eyes and bit her lip hard so she wouldn’t act like the way she did with Hojo’s death. She bit unintentionally hard so it felt a little bruised...but sanity felt like it was worth it. When she opened her eyes, she turned to look at the opposite door and saw the ‘Sol’ mark...the match to the key. Aerith wasn’t sure if it was right to either stay where she was or move on. What to do...what to even think! ... She had relied on Sephiroth to guide way her through. And now this... but... She looked down at Cloud and remembered something from Hojo’s notes...
“I don’t know how Sephiroth was able to raise such a nuisance.” “... Raised... If Sephiroth had taken care of the wolf before when he was a human...why would Cloud want him killed?” It seemed like Cloud was the one who made the decision for Aerith since he walked up to the Sol door and looked at her, signaling her to come over since he wasn’t capable of unlocking it. They have been through a lot together. No doubt he had been through more than her... so she nodded and unlocked the door. She opened the door and had the urge to look back although she didn’t want to. She turned her head over her shoulder and saw blood flow from the machine. The sight made her turn away and then made her find herself sobbing in guilt. She slowly followed Cloud into the next room.
They were in a hall with two doors close to them...when she looked right she could see one more down a corridor with surrounding walls that was almost shell-like. The doors like a large white stone with a stain-glass window pattern. When she eyed it carefully, she could make out an image of Gainsborough Castle on it. “!!” She still had the key around her neck! This was their chance to get out! She ran down towards it but the door was closed so tightly like it was welded shut. It was almost as if it was sealed via some special power...
Cloud was looking around the room slowly. His eyes looked around the room like there was something dangerous nearby. Aerith turned back after a sigh of defeat. One those other two doors must have something to get this door open! She looked at Cloud who looked at her. “I think we should try this door...” She said to him while pointing to the door in front of them. She walked past Cloud and opened the door. She looked down after walking inside, thinking the he had followed her but was puzzled to see no wolf. She looked back and saw Cloud lying in the centre of the hall. He was making noises...like he was...in...pain! “Cloud! What’s wrong!?” She ran after him but the door between them was suddenly winging shut on its own! “NO!!”
SLAM!!!
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Aerith pulled and turned against the door knob as hard as she could but it wouldn’t open! Aerith bashed her fist against it in frustration. She panicked as she heard Cloud cry in pain through his whimpers and howls! “Hang in there, Cloud! I’m coming!!” yelled Aerith, hoping he could hear her. Her fear for him grew even more when she thought she could hear something else behind the door... It sounded like there was a man there...groaning in pain in time with Cloud! What was going on there!? Who could that person be!? How could this person even get there!? Then she heard another voice...but this time it sounded like it was coming out of thin air! A young male voice echoed to her....
“What are you doing, Aerithanya? Just where do you intend to run?”Aerith looked around fearfully to find where this voice was coming from...but there was nothing at all to help. She had another go to get the door open but no luck. There was only one option. “Don’t worry! I’ll find another way to come back! I promise! Whoever you are...please take care of Cloud!” Aerith turned around to find anything. She didn’t know who this first person was but he was all she had to keep Cloud safe...but what if he-the second male spoke again...
“I can see you clearly from here, Aerithanya... At last! You are mine!” Aerith froze still when she heard that. She was tired of hearing that...these people saying that like she was property. She looked ahead and found a second door. Hoping that this would lead a way back to the hall, she rushed towards it...trying hard not to pay attention to this voice. She opened the door but stopped to find a wall in her face!
“Ha! Looks like a dead end, dear. How unfortunate.” She was starting to find this taunting voice irritating. She glared upward with annoyance. She turned around to see if there was a key or an item or anything that would help her get out. As she took a step forward, the nearby bookshelf suddenly fell from the wall! Aerith jumped back as she yelped to prevent getting crushed.
“That was a close one, wasn’t it Aerithanya?” Aerith growled angrily and kicked the side of the bookshelf.
“No need to get so upset, my dear...” “Shut up!” Aerith mumbled. She looked around the room, looking for anything as fast as she could as though she was given a time limit. The voice continued to taunt her...
“You simply cannot understand.” “Everything I do is for the Great Truth!”Aerith’s eyes narrowed as she continued to fail to find something to benefit her.
“Oh, how I love thee, Cetra Azoth.”......
“Why must you run from me?”Click
Aerith heard the door leading back to the hall open! When she turned back to it, while listening to its awful creaking noise... she gasped in shock to see the hall...was now a completely different room and no one was there! “Cloud...where are you...?” Aerith kept a hand close to herself and stepped back...feeling more fear rise and well up inside her chest. The voice spoke again.
“Come to me, Aerithanya... Come to me, Aerithanya!”Aerith looked around. There was nowhere else to go...this person was blocking all paths but leaving one so she had no choice to go his way. “It’s the intruder! It has to be him! Everyone else is dead!” Having no choice, Aerith stepped the different room which was circular shaped but had some stairs on the side leading to another door. Aerith looked up to see a painting on the ceiling with angels and demons. It looked like the earth was behind them with something that looked like streams of pale green and blue light surrounding the planet. The painting gave her a feeling like light and dark were fighting against each other over the planet. To her...the Cetra and Jenova fighting over the planet. The door she walked through closed by itself and she heard it become locked. The voice spoke to her once again...
“The great Jenova Gainsborough once said, “The most valuable thing in this world is the Great Truth.” ......Human beings... Human life... They are not capable of grasping this truth. We cannot merely sit idle and await the future. We must dedicate our lives to the realization of the truth. Ahh... Aerithanya.” The other door clicked open.
“No... My Cetra Azoth... come to me. Come to me, Aerithanya.” Aerith closed her eyes and crossed her arms around her stomach.
“I don’t want to see this man! I’m afraid! What if he wants to kill me or...” Her tearful eyes opened and looked at the door...hiding whoever was waiting for her.
“I have no choice but to go in there... I have nowhere else to go...” So...she walked up the stairs and stood in front of the door feeling too scared to open it. After calming down and taking in a deep breath, she pushed he door open a little and peeped inside. It was a small yet long room. The walls had a faint green glow and the place look like quite the rubble. She couldn’t see anyone inside at all. Greatly confused, she stepped inside and looked around. Right behind her out of a flash of black feathers...a man appeared behind her! Aerith gasped and turned around. She gasped harder a second time when she saw his face...
“Daddy?”
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This isn't gd! What's happening to Cloud? Has Aerith found her father?
By the way, here's a HG video i made with the Ginger Snaps theme, u can see how old Lorenzo gets killed...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOSM9m2HD84