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I'm Not a Hero

Note: I'm really sorry this story is going by so slowly and is so heavy and dark! I PROMISE next chapter there will be fluff! Also sorry I haven't been adding any side comments my life's pretty much too boring to talk about recently. BUT NOW ITS CHRISTMAS!!! I got a brand new gaming laptop yesterday so that's what i'm typing on and its seriously awesome! XD!

Anyways enjoy the story!

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR GIFS USED!!!! ALL I OWN IS THIS STORY!!!

RECAP:

You heard a loud screech of tires as you fell to the ground

''Are you okay?"

It was a man with spiky blonde hair and worried bright blue eyes

"Stay awake . . .hey, stay awake."

Cloud Strife raced down the street on Fenir as fast as he could not caring if he was breaking the speed limit or overheating the engine—this was an emergency.

He was driving down in the slums when you suddenly stumbled out covered in blood and letting out a sound like you were choking. He stopped just right before he had ran over you as you collapsed in the street.

The man had rushed over to you and checked if you were okay. You were covered in cuts and bruises letting out hoarse breaths that terrified him. You were currently passed out sitting in front of him as he held onto you despite the blood sticking to his gloves and clothes.

You let out another weak breath and the man squeezed your arm tighter. In response you very lightly squeezed his hand resting on your waist. It showed you were alive and fairly conscious of your surroundings still.

Cloud winced feeling his 'stigma attack him remembering harsh memories of crawling towards Zack who was laying on the ground bleeding out.

He couldn't let that happen again.

The blonde pressed down on the throttle faster and drifted around the corner nearly hitting a middle aged woman who was passing by.

She would understand if the fate of your life was in her hands.

He finally saw the hospital and picked up speed just the slightest feeling your hand becoming loose. Under the moon in the dim lighting, you already looked gray. Cloud swerved to the front of the hospital and quickly scooped you up.

You let out a small gasp that sounded like your last dying breath. However the nurses arrived before he could even finish stepping through the doors and placed you on a rolling bed and running to the ER.

Cloud watched as they wheeled you off before turning to look down at his blood-stained gloves. The man decided to head to the restrooms to clean up and locked the door as soon as he stepped in.

He stripped off his gloves before walking over to the sink to spray some cold water on his face. The blonde also grabbed a paper towel and scrubbed his shirt of the barely noticeable blood stains.

Once that was done, he sighed unsure what to do.

He had found a girl who was bleeding to death who stumbled out and then what was he supposed to do?

Cloud wanted to leave but a part of him was telling him to stay to convince his conscience that you'd make it.

Then again what if you didn't?

He would've failed another one.

Cloud decided he'd just leave and come back and ask later about you later once his heart wasn't racing so bad. When he stepped out and headed to the doors, he wasn't surprised that a nurse came towards him.