My first Kingdom Hearts story! Thanks for coming, and hope you enjoy this. I'll try to update once a week. Once three weeks tops.
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Disclaimer: I own this story, and all my OC's. Not forgetting of course, MY LEON! –Stalks Leon-
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"Where… am I?"
He was in a dark, cold place, where all he saw was pitch-blackness. Darkness has never bothered him before, but somehow, now he was afraid. Afraid of the shadows lurking in the dark, the unknown. He raised his right hand, seeing only the faintest glimmer of light, if not none. He started hugging himself, in hopes of calming his untamed fear.
"Anyone here?"
Flashes of Shin and Rika, his two best friends danced around in his mind. All the good times, bad times, everything. All the memories they created together, laughing and crying.
His hand balled into fists, as hot tears streamed down his cheeks. Somehow, he felt like they would never be together again, never again constructing memories together. This saddened him, frustrated him, infuriated him.
"Please… stop…"
Suddenly, he saw a dim, white light in the distance. It was faint, but was without doubt there.
It was, however, shrinking away into the darkness, threatening to leave him alone again.
"Don't go!" He called to it, running in its direction. The light began to take a definite form, a distinct form of a brown haired girl, fading away in the distance. She smiled sweetly at his way, holding out a distant hand, as if taunting him.
"RIKA!"
A strange blue light suddenly engulfed him. A blinding blue, yet soft light. And when he was able to see again, he was no longer in a strange, dark place, but a field full of strange, key-like weapons sticking out of the ground, as if waiting for it's one true master to haul it out, and put it into it's proper use once more. The sky showed signs of nightfall, while a soft, soothing wind blew his hair into his face. He subconsciously strolled down a ready-made path, and stroked one of these strange weapons, breathing out his fascination. It had a strange, and somewhat comical look, but it gave him a strange feeling of security. That like nothing dreadful can ever happen to him anymore, like he wanted to keep it with him forever.
Choose wisely…
This alerted him, and he spun around, looking for the source of the voice. "Whose there?"
The Keyblade shall grant you ultimate power, which however, comes with a task of little simplicity
A wave of realization suddenly hit him. That voice… "Shin?"
He looked around, and spots Shin somewhere in the far-off distance, his red, flaming hair blowing softly with the wind.
Decide your destiny…
And with that, he vanished into nothing, leaving no trace of anyone ever setting foot on the place he once stood. He sighed, looking back to the endless stretch of land, or more precisely, the weapons.
"Choose my destiny…huh?"
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"SHIBUYA KAZUKI!"
Kazuki instantly shot up, after hearing a pair of angry hands slam his table. That's when he noted the drool streaming out of his mouth. He searched around for a piece of cloth, and found a very soft one indeed, somehow nearby. He instantly grabbed it, and wiped off the drool oozing out of his mouth.
The problem was, the cloth he found, was his teacher's skirt.
"You… you…" she twitched in fury, and it took Kazuki quite a while to figure it out. "Uuuh… I can explain…"
"A WHOLE MONTH'S DETENTION FOR YOU, SHIBUYA! DETENTION! DETENTION! DETENTIOOOON!"
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"Ow, did she have to yell that loud?" Kazuki complained, giving his ears a little massage.
"That's the first time I've ever seen Kamiya-sensei so pissed," Rika agreed, before taking a huge gulp of her cold latte.
"Really man, Kazuki's the only person I know capable of doing so much damage to himself," Shin declared, taking a bite out of his ham sandwich. Kazuki was with his friends at their usual lunch spot, under a beautiful shady tree behind school. They've been having lunch here since the first day of school, and nowhere else would do. Nor would anyone else who came. It just never feels right.
"What did I do to her? Why is she always picking on me? I mean, come on, dude, a whole month! That's like, four weeks! TWO FORTNIGHTS! I don't see her doing this to anyone else!" Kazuki screamed in horror, shuddering the thought of what was in store for him with ESOTDLEFAT (Evil Spawn Of The Devil Lame Excuse For A Teacher)
"Let's see… you always manage to sleep through all her classes without fail, has never even once done or cared about the work she gives, and has embarrassed her in her own class by exposing her undergarments in public, thus sexually harassing her at the same time. Gee, I wonder," Shin said sarcastically, looking up in mock wonder. Kazuki shot him a death glare, while Rika held back a giggle.
"Rub it in, Shin … rub it in…" Kazuki mumbled spitefully, making the other two laugh. And in the end, all three of them were laughing together, enjoying each other's company.
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After deciding on their next meeting spot for their next 'Official Saturday Stroll', Shin and Rika promised to not leave Kazuki alone in school with the 'Evil Witch' and departed to their next classes accordingly.
Now that Kazuki was alone in science, he couldn't stop thinking of the strange dream he had. It was one of a kind, for him. Heck, the deepest dream he ever had was one about chocolate sundaes dominating the world! This dream was definitely a sign of some sort, some kind of warning.
Kazuki shook these thoughts out of his mind, as he focused once more to his experiment. Dreams are better left as dreams, he decided. That strange feeling of insecurity, the unexplainable fact that he didn't even remember his name in the dream, the endless stretch of weapons, the very realistic feeling, those were just nothing.
Was it?
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He was once again in the strange plains, with weapons sticking out of the ground rivaling the growth of mushrooms on a rainy day. However, this time, they seemed different. Still the comical key-like look, but in various types of designs. One of them appealed to him. It had a strange, dark look, but he loved it.
He grasped the handle firmly, and tugged the blade out. Surprisingly enough, it slipped out of the hard, dried ground smoothly, causing him to fall on his back, as he had applied too much force.
Is that the choice your heart desires?
The familiar voice greeted him again. Shin's voice. All of a sudden, he felt a strange surge of confidence, and swung the strange blade over his shoulder. "The one and only," he said, smirking. Shin looked at him and smiled back, or more precisely, smirked.
You have chosen Oblivion…
"Nice name, but I'll call it Dark Angel," He said, stealing a glance at the blade, and looked back into Shin's deep golden eyes. Suddenly, the blade burst into a strange, dark aura, rivaling that of the empty hollow he once dwelled in. After the strange aura had faded, he was still holding the blade, but with a different design. It was still black, with a crimson rimming around the blade, and had the look of a true, inhabitant of the dark.
Well said, Keyblade Master…
Kazuki suddenly had this sinking feeling, and was quite amazed to see that he wasn't standing on anything. This however, didn't alarm him in the slightest. Falling through the blinding darkness once again, he somehow felt more secured, as if the darkness was protecting him somehow.
Landing on smoothly on his feet, Kazuki looked down, and saw that he was standing on some sort of stained glass alter. He couldn't make out the design, but it had this strange detail, yet abstract finish. Kazuki clutched his Keyblade firmly, unknowing of what the future holds.
Yes, the Keyblade. He didn't know where the name came from, or how he knew it, but he just did. It was one of the many unexplainable things in this strange place.
Sensing presence behind him, Kazuki turned around at a warrior's speed, and saw a strange, dark creature lurking in the darkness. His heart was almost instantly filled with the deepest of hatred, as he charged towards the oblivious creature in a straightforward, upper slash.
More of them appeared, and Kazuki resumed the same cycle, over and over again without giving these creatures the slightest chance of counter, the style of a true Keyblade Master. In doing so, he was running down a road made out of very firm glass, somehow knowing his destination.
Kazuki suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, standing face to face with a brown haired boy. He glared at Kazuki with a piercing look, summoning another Keyblade. Kazuki however, wasn't the slightest bit intimidated, clutching his tighter. He rushed towards the brown haired boy, with a fierce battle cry.
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Still shouting, Kazuki performed a downward slash, using all of his strength and speed
Thus hitting his hand on the hard end of his bed.
This time, Kazuki yelled again, but this time, in agonizing pain. He cursed the bed, as he held his hand. It sounded something like this,
"AAAAAARGH! –bonk- -crack- WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH! Damn you, bed…"
"Kazu! What happened?" Kazuki's mother burst in; with a face showing pure worry for her son's condition.
"Nothing mom, just a dream," Kazuki assured her, still wincing over the pain of his right hand. Kazuki's mother shook her head, and went to Kazuki. He tried to hide his injured hand, but his mother saw it, and poked the reddening skin.
"Ow! Mom, what was that for?" Kazuki demanded. His mother shook her head once more, sighing. "What have you been watching on TV lately, Kazu?" And with that, she left Kazuki to himself. "Go take a shower and get ready. Were going to the clinic," his mother commanded, and left to resume with the family's unfinished breakfast.
Once again left alone, Kazuki stared out into space, deep in thought. "Keyblade…" he mumbled, in disbelief. For one second, he was a boy who didn't even remember his name, nor who he was. And suddenly, falling through the darkness, he was Kazuki again, and was from total fear of the dark, to a hero of the light. Such is the power of the Keyblade… he was entrapped in awe.
He looked down, and noticed something dangling from his right hand. "What's this?" he asked no one in particular, examining it. The thing seemed to be a bracelet, with a charm that looked like a thumb sized, abstract bat with tiny, miniscule streaks of crimson for the detail, work of the finest artists. The charm dangled loosely from the chains that bound the bat on Kazuki's hand. Kazuki looked around, and found that there was no way the thing could have been put on his hand, unless it was forged there. There was no opening. Remembering his dream, he shuddered.
"What's going on?"
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"Leave it to rest for a few weeks, and don't remove the bandage. You'll be fine," the doctor said to Kazuki's mother, and was ignored by Kazuki himself, who was still staring at the bracelet.
"Very well, doctor. Thank you for your time," Kazuki's mother said, and dragged Kazuki out, purposely doing so with his right hand.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGRH!" the scream echoed out of the doctor's room. The doctor gave a little cough, "Ehem, make that a few months…" he rephrased, shaking his head.
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"OWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW! MOM!" Kazuki whined, until finally, his mother let go.
"WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT FOR?" Kazuki demanded, now very much pissed of, curious, and confused.
"Serves you right for watching all those crazy ninja movies! In fact, I can tell that you actually tried to split the bed in half with some kind of ninja Karate-Chop!" his mother scolded, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"Errr… ninja?"
Flashback…
"Kazu! Help me with the dishes!" Kazuki's mother called, and expectantly heard a growl coming from the TV room.
"Five more minutes mom, please? It's on a good part!" Kazuki complained, and suddenly cheered. "Good part?" Kazuki's mother thought, peeping into the TV room. In the TV, she saw a very muscular man in black clothing and shades, coming into view from a destroyed wall.
"I'll be back…" he said.
Back To Original Time
"Ehehe… ninja…" Kazuki laughed nervously.
"Yes, ninja! Seriously, these moviemakers should think about all the influence they bring to you small children… why I ought to… KAZUKI! GET BACK HERE!"
"SORRY MOM! I DON'T WANT TO BE LATE AGAIN!" Kazuki called back, "I'LL CLEAN THE GARAGE LATER! I'LL BE BAAAAACK!" he added, and sped off. Kazuki's mother sighed, "Those moviemakers…"
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"Now, got to do something with this hand, or I won't look good in front of Rika!"
Kazuki walked down the familiar Hakumei Street, thinking of ways to hide the bandages wrapping his hand. Something simple, classy, and goes with his outfit. Bracelets won't do, he decided, as it won't cover any part of his palm, thus removing wristbands as a possible option.
Walking in front of an accessories shop, Kazuki stopped dead in his tracks, and stared into the glass of the shop.
His lifesaver!
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Rika and Shin were already standing at their meeting spot, which is actually a lamppost, ten minutes early as they were used to it. And they had a feeling they were going to have to be there for a while, knowing Kazuki. Rika sighed, holding her flower shaped necklace, Kazuki's gift for her two years ago.
"Rika!"
"Huh?" Rika heard someone calling her name. She suddenly had a knowing look and glared at Shin, stomping on his foot. "STOP THAT!" she demanded.
"Ark! Ouch! Geez, Rika! What was that for?" Shin inquired, rubbing his foot in doing so. Damn, why did Rika have to stomp on it with boots? Yeah, okay, so they're flats, but still boots nonetheless.
"Don't go making any funny noises!" Rika threatened, placing her hands on her hips, representing her anger.
"RIKA!"
"Stop that!" Rika yelled, kicking Shin.
"What the hell… huh? KAZUKI!" Shin acknowledged, waving to someone behind Rika.
"Don't lie! Its two minutes early. The earliest Kazuki could be here is like, fifteen minutes away!"
"No, seriously, look!" Shin demanded, pointing behind Rika. She shook her head, turning back "Don't be silly, there is no way… Kazuki?"
There he was, waving his hands and his new (She assumed, because she never saw him with them before) pair of fingerless gloves as well. Rika instantly smiled, and waved back. Shin heaved a sigh of relief, and got back on his feet as Kazuki ran across the road, and greeted his two best friends.
"Looks like you're early for once, Kazuki," Shin said, smiling.
"Yup! World record, huh?" Kazuki said, smiling sheepishly. Suddenly, he heard hem-ing noises coming from Rika. "You okay?" he asked, turning her way,
Causing his jaw to drop to the ground.
"What do you think of my new shirt?" Rika asked, blushing as she twirled with her fingers. "You look like an angel…" Kazuki thought, entrapped in awe. And this was weird, as the clothes she wore deprived of 'angel' wholly.
"You look great!" Kazuki said, smiling. Shin, who was holding his breath, suddenly felt like he could breathe again, hearing Kazuki approve of Rika's clothes.
Flashback...
Shin was sleeping peacefully, dreaming of-…
Err… let's just skip that
But anyways, during the 'good part', suddenly, Shin was awakened from his deep slumber by his ever so annoying cell phone ringtone, ringing as loudly as Kazuki facing chocolate sundae. As much as he wanted to ignore it, his responsible side got the better of him,
"Hello?"
"SHIN! THANK GOD YOU'RE AWAKE!" squealed a familiar voice. Shin heaved a sigh,
"Rika, it's 3.00 am in the morning… go to bed…"
"Huh? It's that early? Oh, well!"
"Oh, dear compassionate lord, spare me!"
"Listen, I need you to help me pick my wardrobe tomorrow, can you help me?"
If it'll let me sleep again, fine, "Shoot..."
"Okay! You know, I was thinking of a more innocent look with a white shirt, but my eyes really don't stand out wearing it, and Kazuki always seems to look into them, so I-…"
And, blah, blah, blah Rika went on and on, rambling about her closet's contents. Shin just agreed on everything, without a care on what she had to say.
"And then, I said, 'Hey, why not try the tee, because it suited my eyes, but come to think of it, brown doesn't suit my eyes,"
"Uhuh…"
1 Hour Later…
"So, you think the skirt would do?"
"Uhuh…"
"Great! Thanks for helping me! You're a pal!"
"Uhuh…"
"By the way, if Kazuki doesn't like my look tomorrow… lets just say the bulldozer won't have emergency brakes…" Rika said evilly, making Shin's eyes widen.
"Nighty-night, Shin!" Rika said happily, and hung up.
"Crap, I don't even know what she's going to wear tomorrow!" Shin thought, thunderstruck. He remembered the 'incident' very well… something that involved Rika, him, an oversized bulldozer, and a chainsaw.
"Please like the outfit, Kazuki!" he prayed, his whole body shaking.
Back To Real Time…
"Thank god…" Shin mumbled.
"Did you say something, Shin?" Kazuki asked, looking his way.
"Ehehe… nothing…" Shin assured, raising his hands.
"Huh? Okay then…"
The three of them were walking along Traverse Street very happily indeed. Rika had gotten herself a pair of new clothes, and already placed her order in the 'Custom Made Guitar' shop. Kazuki was happily slurping down his apple slushy, while waiting for his chocolate covered strawberry to cool down. Shin on the other hand, decided to save some Munny by just sticking with Takoyaki.
"Ne, Shin, can I have a bite?" Kazuki asked, before noticing that Shin wasn't beside him anymore. "Shin?" he said, looking at Rika. She shook her head, and they began looking around. "Shin!" Rika said, pointing behind them. Kazuki turned to look, and saw Shin standing there, looking to his right. His golden eyes had this weird look, the look of hatred. It took a while for Kazuki to realize that Shin was staring at the clinic Kazuki went earlier the day.
"SHIN! WERE LEAVING IN FIVE MINUTES!" Rika called, startling Shin. "Oh, yeah! Coming!" Shin called back, walking towards the two of them. Rika smirked and resumed her walking, while Kazuki looked down in thought.
The three of them decided that they had enough walking, and stopped in a nearby ramen stall. Rika was busy chatting away, while Kazuki just stared at Shin.
"What?" Shin inquired, noticing Kazuki's stare.
"Why did you stop at the clinic just now?" Kazuki asked, with a very rarely heard seriousness in his say. Shin seemed dazed, and looked away. "Nothing…"
"Don't lie, Shin, I've known you for a while-…" But Kazuki was cut off, after a bloodcurdling scream sounded, coming from the shop next door.
"Kazuki!" Shin said standing up, giving Kazuki a serious look. Kazuki nodded, and both of them went into the shop.
"KAZUKI! SHIN!" Rika called, chasing after them. But none of them bothered to explain, as they barged into the shop.
"What the…"
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MWAHAHA! CLIFFHANGER! Yeah, I know the first chapter is so draggy, and the language sucks. No worries, as the next chapters will be better. I'm actually typing this during my less inspirational times, (AKA when my parents are asleep)
And now, EXTRAS! The character's profiles…
Shibuya Kazuki
Age: - 15
Appearance: - Has albino hair, cut like Takemoto Yuuta's from Hachimitsu no Clover. He has dark blue eyes, and quite a serious look. (Despite his personality) Wears a maroon shirt with weird patchy writings on it, topped by a very dark grey hoodie (Almost black) with its sleeves almost reaching his elbows. He also slips on a pair of three quarter, camouflage designed cargo pants with a chain hanging from it. He leaves the hoodie unzipped, making it look more like a jacket. And with his recently attained gloves, he wears the hoodie with its extra sleeves re-attached (It's detachable sleeves, meaning when Kazuki removes the lower parts, the sleeve's rims have excess zips) making it look like a long sleeve.
Personality: - The group's goofball. He's a very easygoing boy, with a somewhat goofy attitude. He is very straightforward, and can be very dense at times. Loves chocolate, and any of its related products. He can also be very serious sometimes, given the occasion. Has a longtime crush on Rika
Kazuya Shin
Age: - 15
Appearance: - Has flaming red hair and gold-colored eyes. His hair is like Morita Shinobu's (Hachimitsu no Clover) hairstyle, except the color at least. He wears a black T-shirt under a dark blue vest, with green sides, also left unzipped. His dark brown cargo pants reach the ground, covering most of his black sneakers. Sometimes, he slips on a black, Reebok snowcap thing (The one KH version Seifer wears. I'm not sure what it's called) over his hair, although quite rarely. Has a chain hung around his neck with a platinum crown on it (Familiar?)
Personality: - The responsible one of the group. Looks serious, but really actually enjoys putting in the salt where it bleeds the most. Sarcastic and cool, it's no wonder he's the school heartthrob, although he doesn't seem interested in love right about now. Like Kazuki, can also be serious, although it comes at a more desirable number compared to Kazuki.
Minami Rika
Age: - 15 (You should've guessed that)
Appearance: - Has light brown hair, which she ties in a messy half ponytail, secured by a black clip. She wears a black baby tee, with 'Girl With Attitude' written in bold, glittering pink/red letters. Has a red checked skirt with black lace at the bottom part. Slips on a pair of black, flat boots, and wears her socks until right above her knees.
Personality: - The 'Kairi' of the group, although she's more outgoing and crazy than her more sensible counterpart. Always gets her way with threats and blackmail, but appears to be an angel around Kazuki, thus making Shin more comfortable when all three of them are together. She seems normal enough, but when she's mad, watch out! (Thus resulting in the 'incident' with Shin) Has a longtime crush to Kazuki (So obvious…)
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By the way, this will be a future fic, so look out for Sora's debut! And did you notice?
Sora, Riku Kairi
Shin, Rika, Kazuki
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