Midnight Escape from Midgar

D-Chan: I actually changed the title, the old one was really long…. All author notes are for my friend that I let read this story last year when I was writing it. I just recently found this one again, for all my yaoi fans out there, I'm sad to say this is not your cup of tea. Yeah, anyway guess I'll write the fic now before ya'll kill me.

H-Chan: D-Chan no own, you no sue.

-Narrator comments or talking-

/The Journal entries\

!Hojo's notes!

:Turk's P.O.V.:

:Rude sighs once again as he rummages through the papers on the desk and picking up some papers. A picture of a train with a sole passenger falls out of the pile of papers in his hands. He glances curiously at the papers and begins to read.:

- If you are reading this it means you are a Turk (AN: A Turk is the unofficial name for The Investigation (I think that might be investigative) Division of the General Affairs Department of the Shinra Electric Power Company, they basically do all the dirty work despite their fancy title. Oh and the original English translation was Department of Administrative Research (I like this title better) they do things like espionage, kidnappings, assassinations and scout for possible SOLDIER candidates. SOLDIER is basically the Shinra army) from Shinra, which means I'm already miles away. Guess I gotta tell you my whole story if I'm to be proven innocent…-

:Rude looks over to his fellow Turks "Hey boss you might want to look at this." Tseng (AN: Pronounced either as Seng or Sung (it sounds like sung in the movie) just pick one and stick to it) turns and his eyebrows furrow as he notices some papers he's already been through clutched in the bald mans gloved hands. He walks across the carpeted floor and takes the packet of papers from Rudes' hands and begins to read them also.:

/I smile at the camera as the flash goes off, my father tightens his hold on my shoulder before releasing me to go check the turn out of the photo we had just taken.\

-You can find the photo in the third drawer down on the right in the desk-

:Tseng stops reading the papers and sets them on the desk reaching down to the designated drawer and opening it. He fishes out a golden-framed picture; the frame is intricately carved with careful precision. In the picture is a little girl of about eight years old, her hair is black with light brown highlights, about shoulder length. A man in a crème colored suit stands behind her with one hand firmly clasped on her shoulder he has black hair to match her and a Reeve style beard (AN: He basically has one that comes down from the side burns and wraps around the mouth and chin kinda like that guy in the movie Santa Clause, as he turns into Santa he has a short beard). Tseng goes back to reading.:

-My father worked with Professor Hojo in the Science Department, he didn't spend to much time with me but when he did, I cherished it above all else. My mother died about two years after my birth. I can't say I missed her because I can't remember her. I grew up under the faithful watch and care of the servants. They were all nice people but they pitied me greatly. I hated it. Even at such a young age I recognized it for what it was and hated it.

My father had come home that Summer for my birthday, July 23rd. I had put on my favorite white sundress and white wide brimmed hat. We spent all day together talking, laughing, and playing games. It wasn't until he was putting me to bed that he told me he had a surprise, with excitement in his eye's he told me that he was taking me to Midgar with him. I had been devastated but I hadn't let it show, I had smiled and sounded excited about the prospect.

I cried that night…-

/I stare amazed at the tall dirty buildings surrounding me. My father wanted me to live in a dirty and crowded place like this? I can't believe he thought life would be better for me here. I tug at my chauffeur's sleeve. He looks down "Yes young Miss?" I look around "Do I really have to live here?" He nods "Yes you do young Miss." He escorts me up to penthouse of the building in front of us. I look around all the large rooms and sigh disappointedly. I settle into one of the rooms claiming it as my own, though I know it's not the one that was designated to me. In a fit of anger I begin to mess with my father's laptop and rearrange his files, until he comes home at about 11 pm.

He spends a little over an hour searching for his laptop before entering my room to find me lying next to his laptop on the floor reading a book. Once finding all of his files a muss he yells for another hour and punishes me for a month. Then he settles down and asks if I've eaten. I shake my head "I was waiting for you." He sighs "You shouldn't have waited sweetheart you should have just eaten." He sets about making food and soon we sit quietly eating. "Darling, what made you think to mess with my files, how did you get into them even?" I look guiltily down "I'm sorry daddy, I was angry at you, but I transferred all the originals to my computer so don't worry."

He gawks in amazement "And how may I ask can you do such things?" I smile "What hack? Carl taught me how to, the servants taught me anything I wanted to know." I look down sheepishly "I can transfer them back if you'd like?" He nods "I would like that Audre, how would you like to come to work with me tomorrow?" My eyes light up "Really?!?" He laughs and nods.\

- I loved the idea of going to work with my father; I idolized him and his work. Hojo made an entry about it on his computer, Reno, use your laptop and go to the file labeled 'run away', the first password is 'Audre'.-