Erm, I'm back? Yeah. Um . . . This is a Mary Sue. Please do not read further if you wish to leave with your insanity intact. Yepsies . . . this is a really weird fanfic. Because it is just revolving around the concept of Kingdom Hearts. There were be shadowing of Sora Riku and Kairi and the worlds, but it is like super fan-based yada yada yada. Um . . . Like . . . . What would you do if YOU were in these weird worlds?
So, read if you want to. If you're my friends, then WHOO HOO! Read on! Everyone will have their part. Its all cool and stuff. And angsty. evertually. Actually, its gonna be funny too. and . . . .. YEAH!
Chapter 1: Through the First Door
Though time and space were a friend, loneliness crept upon Metrl like a spider on a web. The beauty of the foreign land did nothing for his alien eyes. The sweeping vastness of the mushroom trees and purple grounds no longer astounded him. Swiftly, Metrl walked to a door in the open field of purple grass and giant mushrooms. He knew it was time for new Keyblade Bearers because his heart now longed for his home.
Metrl rubbed his blue-black hair. Being a Bearer halted aging. Metrl had been a Keyblade Bearer for several centuries and had trained most of the Bearers. But now they had all gone home and he no longer loved the thrill of exploration. Metrl opened his palm as an insignia glowed. The door he had created glowed with the insignia and he passed from one world to another, the headquarters of the Bearers.
Metrl did not look out into the small planet of Travellers. He knew all of them by name and fingerprints. Some hated being a Bearer or Traveller and some loved it for a fleeting moment. Metrl had loved it until the only girl he had ever loved chose to no longer be a Bearer. She had chosen to go back to regular life. But Metrl had a saying; Once a Bearer, Always a Bearer.
He was going to return to his world for good and hopefully, he could pick up where he left off with his life.
But first he had to find the next three Bearers. They would face just as much hardship as he had faced, but all to ensure the safety of all the worlds there ever was. Beaers were meant to keep balance. Good and Evil were always trying to overtake one another, though neither understood the idea of ultimate chaos. So the Bearers were chosen to protect the delicate balance.
Metrl walked through a portal to the computer room where one of his best friends sat. Ansem was a twelve year old Bearer who knew the most about Bearing. He was the Dispatcher, the one who sent the Bearers to where they were needed.
"So, the time has finally come. I was wondering when we might have to ally a new team," said Ansem. Metrl only shook his head.
"Hurry. I can't wait to get home. I feel as if I won't even know what I'm doing in college!" Metrl answered.
"You're memories will be returned to you as well as all your new attributes. don't worry. You can always contact us. Keyblade Wielders either retire and become regular humans or they become travelers. Besides, I have already found the perfect trio. They know each other and they are surrounded by a few people that would make good travelers. You know how it is," said Ansem.
Ansem swept his hand over the keyboard. A picture of a brunet young girl in Art class at a university popped up.
"Her name is Cat. She is connected to a few people that she will have to free. But that is as it goes. Her estimated time of arrival is a few hours."
Ansem let the image sweep across the room as a hundred monitors blurred into the world known as Earth, or the home planet of all Keyblade Wielders.
Cat sat in her art class with her paintbrush end in her mouth. She was a maniac with the brush usually, but today she felt a sense of restlessness in her bones. Even her boyfriend Stanley could not comfort her. She knew that she didn't know what love was, but she had an inkling with Stanley. Stanley's long curly brown hair brushed with Cat's short cut, and it irritated her. She didn't know why, but it did. She felt as if he was holding her back.
Cat kissed him before returning to her work. She had a few more things she could finish before leaving the painting and going to the party that her friend Kydra was throwing.
"The Keyblade Wielder of Dark is of course Cat. The Keyblade Wielder of Light is the Kydra girl she is thinking of," Ansem commented.
"Intriguing. . . What about this Kydra?" asked Metrl. Ansem nodded his head.
"She is a high school Senior. It's close to the end of the year for her and she is throwing an end of the year party. The retrieval is in a few minutes now. . ."
Ansem grew quiet as he shifted the monitors to the house of Kydra.
Kydra waited at the door eagerly waiting for her friend Cat to show up. Half of the party members were already here. Cat rolled up and the two hugged.
"Is she coming?" Cat asked the raven haired Kydra. Kydra shook her head.
"She said that she has to stay home because it is her graduation," Kydra replied.
"We couldn't go?" Cat asked, somewhat peeved.
"No . . . She has to help her dad go back to the academy."
"Oh."
Kydra and Cat walked to the living room and sat with the rest of the invited friends and turned on a movie.
"We have planned to transport them separately to a training planet before making them go through routine clean up. The clean up is going to be huge this time. Metrl, the extraction is going to happen at a party and a graduation. There could be a lot of travelers you know," said Ansem.
"Who is the Keyblade Wielder of Both?" asked Metrl. Ansem sighed.
"The difficult one. She actually wants this. But she is also like a flame. She is a wild girl."
The monitors changed once again. The graduation night after the ceremony, there was a blond with waist length hair. She was walking towards two guys. In her mind, she was reciting this:
"I'll never see these jokers again, so I might as well make my mark!"
She walked up to the one with curly blond hair and kissed him smack on the mouth. He was astonished and so was his friend. So, the girl kissed the one with black hair too. After an awkward moment, she turned to the other Seniors and yelled:
"That was for my friends. These tools don't deserve any of the girls who haven't gotten into their pants!"
Metrl slammed his hand to his face.
"No way . . . This is the girl that will be the Keyblade Wielder of Both darkness and light? Does she even have a pure heart?!" yelled a blushing Metrl. Ansem pushed his glasses up.
"Her heart is as pure as yours. The other two have just the same. It has been over a hundred years since we have had a Keyblade Wielder Team of this caliber. Times must call for such things."
Metrl nodded silently, wondering if it was even possible that these three girls were really up to par with the original Sora, Riku, and Kairi.
"Sora! I can't believe you actually did that!" yelled one of the blond girl's friends with a red face. Sora laughed. She felt wonderful. The adrenalin was pumping through her veins. She was actually just about to run away from the star football players when the room darkened and the floor was sucked from beneath her.
Kydra and Cat were watching the climax of a movie when the room sucked them under. They could hear a few kids screaming in the distance, but they could do nothing.
After taking a few moments to reassess her surroundings, Cat could see the room unfolding for her. It was small, yet quite accommodating. There was a familiar feel to the room itself, but she knew she had never seen it before.
When Cat looked up to see her best friend Kydra, she nearly squealed until she realized that Kydra was asleep. Or dead.
That was a morbid thought, Cat pondered. Then she laid eyes on a half awake Sora.
"Hey, where are we?" asked the blond girl, her green eyes looking around the white room.
There were drawings all over the walls that looked as if someone had drawn them with crayons. Sora looked to Kydra and Cat and found herself squealing. Tears overflowed as she reunited with her friend. Even though Kyrda was just waking, Sora hugged them both.
But it was Cat who sobered the other two.
"Well, this is all fine and peachy keen, but we do have a bit of a problem." said Cat.
Kydra looked around. "You do have a point."
Sora, cocking her head to one side replied, "What are you talking about?"
She looked around and then suddenly remembered that she had just been leaving her senior graduation. Her mouthed formed the shape of an "o". Cat rolled her eyes. Kyrda's got bigger.
"Where are we? What's going on?" Kydra asked, her dark brown eyes searching her friends.
Sora shrugged and hugged Kydra. "Well, we're together now . . . perhaps we should be glad for that."
Cat gave her a harsh look as she started to stand up and examine the pictures on the wall.
"I was joking. Seriously." Sora replied.
The three examined the room before leaving. The door was surprisingly unlocked; the girls were under the strange impression that they had been kidnapped.
The room after the white one was ridiculously dark.
Cat slipped in first, next Sora, and Kydra last. The darkness was sticky, sort of. The girls kept wondering, searching for a wall and a light switch. After awhile, Sora finally made a comment.
"I'm beginning to wonder what the hell is going on. Where the crap is the light switch!?" Sora asked. Her voice resonated as if it were in a cave.
She turned in the dark as if looking for Kydra and Cat, but she couldn't see in the darkness so it was practically useless. Great.
"Hey, guys! My posse!" Sora yelled out. The darkness swallowed her voice up. After five minutes, Sora started to walk back. The door with its white light was gone. And her friends apparently disappeared. She was back to square one. She was alone, in high heels and her black graduation dress, and her contacts were straining against her eye balls.
". . . . Guys? Kydra, Cat?" Sora asked, meekly. She kept walking forward this time, wishing they would appear suddenly. What was worse, Sora was slightly afraid of what resided in the dark. But that did not stop her from running through it.
After hours of wondering, Sora final started to yell out obscenities and challenge everything in the dark.
"Come on dammit! This is ridiculous! Why are you doing this? I'm going to show you what pain is if you don't free my friends!"
At that moment, Sora saw a stair case and a ray of light. And she ran for it. There was a door in the center of the odd pillar. Sora found no point in opening it and going through, but she did anyway because she was at that point of desperation.
The door creaked open.
Sora stepped through.
