Sora's Darkness *V2*

"I'm using myself as a 'sacrifice'. My blood, darkness, and everything else. You still have a place inside of me and it is my fault you are like this."

 

He shook his head violently, jostling Seph and smashing what she rebuilt of the orb. "Get out of my head!"

 

"I told you before I am nothing without you. If I die here to rebuild your sanity, I would rather choose this than being Sora's shadow and die by your hands." She starts rebuilding it again.

 

"Stop it! Leave me alone!" He yelled as he forced her out of his mind.

 

She got into a position that says she wants to be taken and ravished until she's broken. "Why don't you want to be saved? She won't see her father like I did."

 

"Because my world has been made of sorrow and hatred and it's foolish to try and change what has been taught since childhood."

 

"I have been raised in sorrow and fear. I could have been used as a weapon but I am treated as a person. For that, I would never abandon you. If I do, I'll take the vampire blood out of me."

 

"I'm tired." He muttered before climbing on his bed and closing his eyes once his head hit the pillow. The bird flew back down and perched on Orochi's shoulder.

 

"Could Cloud be my partner once again?"
She tilts her head to look at its elegance.

 

"Dad, why is the Professor so mean to me?" He mumbled in his sleep. "It's that event..."

 

Her eyes soften. "Dad..." "What one?"

 

"A few days before Gast left. He was like our adopted dad. We could put up with anything Hojo threw at us with him around. His hatred of the world began once he left and I was created." He told her after he appeared next to her.

 

"I'm glad he isn't here to continue to ruin Sephiroth's life." She said as she refers to Hojo.

 

He sighed. "He's still in his mind, you know." "Not really, but there's been this lady that sounds really nice that's been talking to me,though I can't see her." He answered the dream Gast's question.

 

"He's talking about Jenova." She turns to face Seph. "When did he start to hear her?"

 

"Soon as he was born, maybe before, his memory's a little fuzzy around that time." He frowned in his sleep. "No, she's not dangerous. She promised to protect me and take me away from this place once I'm ready."

 

"Does he talk in his sleep?"
"Chi, pa?"

 

"Sometimes, as you can clearly see." "Still can't go and see him. I want to see him too."

 

She shakes her head and points to the bird. "Pa."
She walks to his side and holds his hand in hers tightly.

 

He shook his head. "The bird is like the horse you can make." He rolled away from her and hugged a spare pillow then started chewing on it. "Sometimes, he chews on things in his sleep as well. Not sure why."