New story! This is in Saïx's Point of View! Cuz...well...three reasons. one: I was bored. Two: He's smexy! and three: Ya' never know what that guy is thinking. He hardly talks, and does less of showing emotion! X3 sooo...yeah. This is what happens when I have too many Vanilla Frappuccinos and get bored. plus...i'm tired. So yeah, show your thoughts, review and say if you like it, hate it or whatever. X3
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Chapter I: Lost Thoughts
Heartless.
They're mindless. Pointlessly wondering the worlds gathering hearts. And for what purpose? That's easy...to open Kingdom Hearts. The Keyblade makes sure of that.
Its been two years since the new Keyblade Master was chosen. Who was it this time? A mear child. A mear child was chosen out of so many people capiable of battling the Heartless. I beleive this to be a mistake that it was that boy. All the other Keyblade Masters were much older, around their mid twenties. As I thought I had forgotten that I was sitting with the other members in a meeting. They were welcoming yet anther member that did not become a Dusk, which was rare. More and more often Nobodies from all over the worlds were coming to us. But most of them were Dusks, too weak to do real good for us. But this new boy...He was speical.
He can weild the Keyblade.
But not just one. But two Keyblades! Instantly his Rank went up. Past Larxene, past Marluxia's. It almost passed Axel's, even my own Rank. But he was still Number XIII in the Organization.
Roxas.
He was that kid's Nobody. I smile to myself at the thought of Sora wondering around mindlessly collecting hearts as a Heartless. A fitting end for that boy. Perhaps the Keyblade will choose a better human to become the Weilder of it.
But in the meantime, we just sit back and watch everything play out.
I sighed, watching the rest of the members welcome Roxas into the Organization. Even that bitch Larxene welcomed him with open arms. It was either me or she was acting strange. Even Zemnas had that look in his eyes that he had another pathetic attempt to get our hearts back. My eyes travel from the small circle of Nobodies surrounding Roxas to Xaldin. I never did forgive him, nor do I plan to forgive a backstabber such as him. It was because of him I was cursed with this scar. My distrust in people followed soon after. Why must a human heart trust someone to the point that you would give your life for them? Its a sign of weakness, and I feel for it.
I learned ahead of time that putting so much trust in people wasn't a very wise choice...
My eyes narrow at the Lancer and I had to fight back the urge to keep myself under control. I wanted so badly to let loose and tear that Nobody to peices. No longer wanting to witness the meeting, I stood from my chair and left in the Darkness without a word. Perhaps looking at the sunset might calm my nerves.
I always heard that it was a very calming and relaxing passtime.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------Wooo. First chapter is kinda like a prologe. . yeeeah. Its short I think, but hopefully, if i'm not tired and/or distracted, i'll write more! XD Next chapter will be in normal point of view, but I might not...playing the Berserker is interesting. You never quite know what he's thinking. Next chapter will reveal the betrayal that lead to Xaldin and Saïx's issues with eachother! X3 heh...cuz I felt like those two hate eachother.