Hey! This is my first KH fanfic and my first fanfic with shippy stuff
ever. You see, I love three ships in KH: Squffie, Cloud/Aerith, and
Sora/Kairi *pauses to see if the Riku/Sora lovers try to stone her* , sorry
guys, but I just can't get into Riku/Sora and I believe that Leon/Aerith is
just wrong (great, now the Leon/Aerith lovers will try to stone me).
Anyway, another thing I noticed that most of the Squffie fanfics (which most of them I love) have it from Yuffie's POV. Which is fine and all, love it, but thought I'd try something a little different. I'm going to try to tell this fanfic from tons of POVs, mainly Leon though cause I love him, EXCEPT Yuffie. Because I like to do things different, also I can't seem to get inside Yuffie's head (which is pathetic, cause I'm also a 16 year old girl that throws things and has been nicknamed Yuffie since I was 12). So read, enjoy or stone me, and review even if it does include a stoning!
Oh yeah, also I don't own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters. If I did, Wakka would of died a horrible death full of blood and gore because I hate him. Also? Would of not of had the Wonderland world, and more of Neverland (flying is soooo fun!). But sadly no, its belongs to Disney and Squaresoft (or is it SquareEnix? I'm an old time gamer, so I'm confused).
Anyway, I'll quit ranting now.
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It was night again in Traverse town, like it always seems to be. I guess there was daylight, but it was brief and never seemed to last as long as the night. It was probably because of the Heartless, since they seemed only to attack at night. Every moment seems to last longer when you're fighting for yours and everyone else's lives.
I was on guard tonight, which I was almost every night ever since Cloud ran off on some mysterious quest. Tonight I was watching the first district, as people who had recently come to this town of refugees, would sit near the door that lead to the gummi ships, waiting and praying that a loved one would somehow miraclously escaped death or found another way to get off their doomed world, and come waltzing through the door. I can't really remember if i did that when I first came here, though I don't really see why I would do it, since the only person I cared back there about had her heart devoured right in front of me.
"Its amazing. I've seen almost this exact same scene for nine years and it still manages to make me upset," a female voice spoke from behind me. I nearly jumped in surprise, since I was so busy thinking I didn't hear Aerith come up to me. I just merely shrugged at her comment, because unlike her, this kind of scene lost effect on me years ago. It had become pretty much part of the background in this town to me.
"I'm guessing that means you don't really agree but you don't care enough to argue," Aerith leaned against the wall and looked at me with her big green eyes. "Figured you wouldn't really care. I mean you don't have anyone to wait for right?"
I sighed. I knew she was wondering about Cloud. Ever since he left, she's been nothing but worried about him. Most nights I can hear her crying herself to sleep through the walls of the hotel. "Sorry Aerith, he hasn't come here tonight," I told her simply.
Aerith sighed sadly and looked down at her pink dress. "I figured as much. I mean he hasn't come or sent any word since he left a few months ago, don't really think that tonight would be any different. Oh well." She said sadly. I raised my eyebrow, surprised that she was telling me this. If she was looking to be cheered up or comforted, she came to the wrong guy. She should of gone to Yuffie or even Cid if he was sober. I was the one people turned to if they needed protection from the heartless, or as Yuffie once said "the one to make the decesions that requires someone with a complete lack of personality or emotions".
I simply looked up at the night sky, completely at a lost at what to do. There was a star going out, which according to King Mickey, meant another world was destoryed. "Another star is gone." I told Aerith, hoping to steer the conversation away the whole comforting thing.
Aerith looked up at the sky and noticed the new gap of darkness in the sky. She had an expression full of worry on her face. "Oh no..." she whispered. "I sure hope Cloud wasn't there..."
No such luck with the topic changing. I tapped my gunblade against the ground, trying to think of any way to express words of comfort towards her. But I could not think of any. It was strange how I could make life saving decisions in seconds during battle with ease, yet I couldn't find the simplest way to cheer up a girl I've known for nine years, and was like a sister to me no matter how hard I tried.
But luckilly? I was saved from this awkward moment. Just as I was ready to fake hearing a heartless just to escape this moment, my partner in fighting Yuffie walked up to Aerith and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Hey there Aerith! Been looking all over for you! Cid wants you, to talk about something. Couldn't really tell what it was though, too much cussing to tell that well," she chirped. Aerith nodded and quickly walked off, since it probably meant that Cid experimented with something that blew up and he needed her curing ability.
I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ok, what do I owe you for saving me from that?"
Yuffie grinned at me, obviously amused by the fact that she had to rescued me from Aerith, a girl that walks around in a pink dress and bow. "Just let me have the bed for tonight instead of the mattress on the ground and we're even. You looked like you were about to express the emotion of panic before I stepped in," she joked. I rolled my eyes at her last comment, since she always joked that I was the void of emotion.
"Deal," I replied to her. "Now why did you come? I thought you were practicing your shruiken throwing in the Waterway."
"Wow, you certainly know how to make a girl feel wanted Squall," she said, in which I immediatly responded with "its Leon". That had pretty much become habit between us, she would call me Squall to annoy me, and I would correct her with the name I want to go by. I think it must happen at least three times a day. "I got bored. Wanted to do something else than throw my shurikens at rocks. Plus wanted to say that you got a message from the king," she stated simply. I raised my eyebrow, surprised that the King would send me a message. It probably meant it was important, since otherwise Yuffie wouldn't of bothered mentioning it.
"What did it say?"
She shrugged and started playing with the end of her yellow scarf. "Not completely sure, it was kind of cryptic, and short. All it said was 'The chosen one is coming soon, be sure to point him the right direction'. Whatever the hell that means."
I growled a bit in frustration. I could of sworn I had explained this to her before. "He means the Keyblade master Yuffie," I said impatiently. "The one thats suppose to stop the heartless, remember?"
Yuffie's dark eyes grew wide with surprise. "You mean its true? I thought it was just a legend to give little kids hope. Oh man, this is big!" She stopped playing with at her scarf and stared at me with her large eyes like I had said that the sky was green. I simply rolled my eyes at how ridicoulous she looked.
"Yeah, it is. So go get Aerith and Cid and bring them to the hotel. Then we're try to work out some sort of plan to deal with the chosen one. And hurry. We don't know how much time we have," I ordered her. I had instantly gone into leader mode, which I always did whenever a crisis came up. It felt comfortable that way, I would be able to put aside any thoughts or feelings I had and just focus on the task at hand.
She simply rolled her eyes and smirked. "Yes oh glourious emotionless leader Squall. I shall carry out your orders swiftly and cleanly, despite the lack of the word 'please'," she said in sarcastic tone and mocked a little cutesy. With that, she walked off in the direction of the accesory shop, searching for Cid and Aerith.
"Its Leon," I called after her, only out of habit. I watched her as she walked away, with a slight bounce as if she didn't have a care in the world, yet completely slient as if sneaking up on a horde of enemies. She was probably the most annoying, confusing, and aggravating person I had ever known.
'And yet, I'm in love with her' came into my thoughts, unexcepted and uninvited. I stood baffled for a moment, confused at how that thought got there. She was my roommate, and my fighting partner that I trusted with my life. But, I couldn't see how I could love her in that way. Maybe it was just from all the good news about the Keyblade master that caught him off guard like that. I didn't want to fall in love again, I wouldn't let myself.
Anyway, another thing I noticed that most of the Squffie fanfics (which most of them I love) have it from Yuffie's POV. Which is fine and all, love it, but thought I'd try something a little different. I'm going to try to tell this fanfic from tons of POVs, mainly Leon though cause I love him, EXCEPT Yuffie. Because I like to do things different, also I can't seem to get inside Yuffie's head (which is pathetic, cause I'm also a 16 year old girl that throws things and has been nicknamed Yuffie since I was 12). So read, enjoy or stone me, and review even if it does include a stoning!
Oh yeah, also I don't own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters. If I did, Wakka would of died a horrible death full of blood and gore because I hate him. Also? Would of not of had the Wonderland world, and more of Neverland (flying is soooo fun!). But sadly no, its belongs to Disney and Squaresoft (or is it SquareEnix? I'm an old time gamer, so I'm confused).
Anyway, I'll quit ranting now.
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It was night again in Traverse town, like it always seems to be. I guess there was daylight, but it was brief and never seemed to last as long as the night. It was probably because of the Heartless, since they seemed only to attack at night. Every moment seems to last longer when you're fighting for yours and everyone else's lives.
I was on guard tonight, which I was almost every night ever since Cloud ran off on some mysterious quest. Tonight I was watching the first district, as people who had recently come to this town of refugees, would sit near the door that lead to the gummi ships, waiting and praying that a loved one would somehow miraclously escaped death or found another way to get off their doomed world, and come waltzing through the door. I can't really remember if i did that when I first came here, though I don't really see why I would do it, since the only person I cared back there about had her heart devoured right in front of me.
"Its amazing. I've seen almost this exact same scene for nine years and it still manages to make me upset," a female voice spoke from behind me. I nearly jumped in surprise, since I was so busy thinking I didn't hear Aerith come up to me. I just merely shrugged at her comment, because unlike her, this kind of scene lost effect on me years ago. It had become pretty much part of the background in this town to me.
"I'm guessing that means you don't really agree but you don't care enough to argue," Aerith leaned against the wall and looked at me with her big green eyes. "Figured you wouldn't really care. I mean you don't have anyone to wait for right?"
I sighed. I knew she was wondering about Cloud. Ever since he left, she's been nothing but worried about him. Most nights I can hear her crying herself to sleep through the walls of the hotel. "Sorry Aerith, he hasn't come here tonight," I told her simply.
Aerith sighed sadly and looked down at her pink dress. "I figured as much. I mean he hasn't come or sent any word since he left a few months ago, don't really think that tonight would be any different. Oh well." She said sadly. I raised my eyebrow, surprised that she was telling me this. If she was looking to be cheered up or comforted, she came to the wrong guy. She should of gone to Yuffie or even Cid if he was sober. I was the one people turned to if they needed protection from the heartless, or as Yuffie once said "the one to make the decesions that requires someone with a complete lack of personality or emotions".
I simply looked up at the night sky, completely at a lost at what to do. There was a star going out, which according to King Mickey, meant another world was destoryed. "Another star is gone." I told Aerith, hoping to steer the conversation away the whole comforting thing.
Aerith looked up at the sky and noticed the new gap of darkness in the sky. She had an expression full of worry on her face. "Oh no..." she whispered. "I sure hope Cloud wasn't there..."
No such luck with the topic changing. I tapped my gunblade against the ground, trying to think of any way to express words of comfort towards her. But I could not think of any. It was strange how I could make life saving decisions in seconds during battle with ease, yet I couldn't find the simplest way to cheer up a girl I've known for nine years, and was like a sister to me no matter how hard I tried.
But luckilly? I was saved from this awkward moment. Just as I was ready to fake hearing a heartless just to escape this moment, my partner in fighting Yuffie walked up to Aerith and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Hey there Aerith! Been looking all over for you! Cid wants you, to talk about something. Couldn't really tell what it was though, too much cussing to tell that well," she chirped. Aerith nodded and quickly walked off, since it probably meant that Cid experimented with something that blew up and he needed her curing ability.
I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ok, what do I owe you for saving me from that?"
Yuffie grinned at me, obviously amused by the fact that she had to rescued me from Aerith, a girl that walks around in a pink dress and bow. "Just let me have the bed for tonight instead of the mattress on the ground and we're even. You looked like you were about to express the emotion of panic before I stepped in," she joked. I rolled my eyes at her last comment, since she always joked that I was the void of emotion.
"Deal," I replied to her. "Now why did you come? I thought you were practicing your shruiken throwing in the Waterway."
"Wow, you certainly know how to make a girl feel wanted Squall," she said, in which I immediatly responded with "its Leon". That had pretty much become habit between us, she would call me Squall to annoy me, and I would correct her with the name I want to go by. I think it must happen at least three times a day. "I got bored. Wanted to do something else than throw my shurikens at rocks. Plus wanted to say that you got a message from the king," she stated simply. I raised my eyebrow, surprised that the King would send me a message. It probably meant it was important, since otherwise Yuffie wouldn't of bothered mentioning it.
"What did it say?"
She shrugged and started playing with the end of her yellow scarf. "Not completely sure, it was kind of cryptic, and short. All it said was 'The chosen one is coming soon, be sure to point him the right direction'. Whatever the hell that means."
I growled a bit in frustration. I could of sworn I had explained this to her before. "He means the Keyblade master Yuffie," I said impatiently. "The one thats suppose to stop the heartless, remember?"
Yuffie's dark eyes grew wide with surprise. "You mean its true? I thought it was just a legend to give little kids hope. Oh man, this is big!" She stopped playing with at her scarf and stared at me with her large eyes like I had said that the sky was green. I simply rolled my eyes at how ridicoulous she looked.
"Yeah, it is. So go get Aerith and Cid and bring them to the hotel. Then we're try to work out some sort of plan to deal with the chosen one. And hurry. We don't know how much time we have," I ordered her. I had instantly gone into leader mode, which I always did whenever a crisis came up. It felt comfortable that way, I would be able to put aside any thoughts or feelings I had and just focus on the task at hand.
She simply rolled her eyes and smirked. "Yes oh glourious emotionless leader Squall. I shall carry out your orders swiftly and cleanly, despite the lack of the word 'please'," she said in sarcastic tone and mocked a little cutesy. With that, she walked off in the direction of the accesory shop, searching for Cid and Aerith.
"Its Leon," I called after her, only out of habit. I watched her as she walked away, with a slight bounce as if she didn't have a care in the world, yet completely slient as if sneaking up on a horde of enemies. She was probably the most annoying, confusing, and aggravating person I had ever known.
'And yet, I'm in love with her' came into my thoughts, unexcepted and uninvited. I stood baffled for a moment, confused at how that thought got there. She was my roommate, and my fighting partner that I trusted with my life. But, I couldn't see how I could love her in that way. Maybe it was just from all the good news about the Keyblade master that caught him off guard like that. I didn't want to fall in love again, I wouldn't let myself.
