Alright everyone! I have returned with two fan fictions! This one takes place during Birth By Sleep so you can guess who the characters may be! I hope you really enjoy it. I know it's rather short but I wrote this in detention one day when I was bored so bear with me (:
DISCLAIMER: you know the gig...
Summary: Sometimes Realization isn't one's finest hour...
Broken Voices
Fighting had never been a complete struggle for him. He was always aware of whom his enemy was and he understood his priorities. He had always been the best out of the three companions but it was then that he wished that he couldn't fight and even wished that he couldn't even wield the Keyblade anymore. At least not like this.
Stop! He cried within himself. When his body ceased to abide by his words he shouted again.
Stop goddamnit!
Stop!
Despite his efforts, his puppeteer refused to listen to his demands. Unwillingly, his arms swung violently at one of his dearest friends. He couldn't have been more ashamed of his actions than he was at this moment in time whilst he fought a colleague. He could feel his stomach turn upside down as her cries echoed within his ears. His Keyblade slammed into her side again and again. Each time she was stuck, he could feel himself slowly dying… Slowly and painfully. She backspringed away from his figure. He wished that she could hear him, but she never would.
Go Aqua.
Please don't fight anymore!
I could kill you.
Her sapphire blue eyes glared at him with a rage that he wished were never intended for him. He heard her rosy lips call out "Blizaga." Deathly shard of ice flew towards his controlled body. His puppeteer managed to avoid most of the shard save for one which struck the side of Terra's arm which caused the darkness within his being to retaliate against his will.
Stop.
No.
No.
A groan of defeat left her lips as she sunk to her knees. He never wanted this to happen, not even in his wildest dreams. She parted her lips to speak but words failed to escape as she retained an angry glare to his form. Terra willed his puppeteer to take a step forward but at that point she collapsed onto the earth bellow. Emotion swelled within himself and his eyes flickered back and forth from orange to blue and so on and so forth. Eventually, his body sunk to his knees much like Aqua did and his head hung low, not even daring to look at the blue haired woman defeated before him.
What have I done? He asked himself. He wished that he had control over his body so he could touch her face one last time. So he could take back everything he had said and done since he lost all control. His more dominant "half" caused his body to lift himself from the ground and turn itself away from Aqua.
Terra began to think about what Aqua had said a while back ago. He had seeped to far into the darkness and he realized that this was his punishment. Ashamed, his soul refused to speak out any longer because he began to understand that his true self was only
a broken voice.