NGE Renewal

Disclaimer: I do not own Neon Genesis Evangelion, although how hard I wished. Mr. Anno Hideaki owns it and I respect that he came up with the idea before I did. However I do own Aikani Sablan, wait that didn't come out right.

Prologue

This is my first time writing a fic, so I hope all of you enjoy. - Author

The world. A place so unique that no two things are ever the same. Whether they are living things, or even artificially created things. Even identical twins have their differences. But what about when you compare two worlds? One of them has a group of NGE otakus called the Darkscribes while the other is a place where Evangelions are as real as the sun. Which would you choose? Both worlds are filled with the extra ordinary if you look close enough. This is the choice that awaits Aikani Sablan. A typical junior high school boy. A cliché if I ever saw one but he has to choose. Whether to continue to live on in a world he deemed ordinary. Or to meet a long lost brother, who is just as pitiful as himself.

"Aikani! Aikani! Aikani, hurry up and get ready or else you'll be late for school!" The boy groaned as his dream of another world was interrupted by his aunt's bickering. "Hurry up or else you're walking!" He would have gladly argue that he wouldn't mind his grandfather giving him a ride but his aunt claimed that riding with her was more 'fuel efficient' since her work was on the way. So like every other day he went through his same old ordinary routine. Got up, took a bath, changed into his uniform and prepared himself for the island's most prestige's school.

It didn't occur to him that today was a special day. A day that only came once a year. For him at least. Even as he looked at his calendar it didn't really matter. "January 6... 2003, heh, another troublesome day. -sigh- Man, I'm hopeless. Even on my birthday, they don't seem to care." Although he wouldn't ever admit to it, the boy had always yearn for the attention that he wanted. Being born into a large family meant that attention was always elsewhere for everyone. The trip to school was rode in silence.

But as he walked down the red and white halls of his school, he was slightly hopeful that his friends might be able to cheer him on for the day. If only he knew, that the author writing this story was had serious problems with the boy. During school the teachers ran their classes as usual with the same optimism they always held. No one even mentioned his birthday even though the teachers were well informed about their students. Not even any of his friends bothered with a simple hello that day. In a vein attempt to find a reason he simply came up with a conclusion that pitted the fault on himself. Like always. 'Maybe I just never told them.' That was the way he dealt with his problems. To never face the truth if it meant it would hurt him. The day sped by and once again he was home.

"Aikani." His mother called out to him in the kitchen.

"Yeah mom." The boy was currently making a sandwich for himself since no one bothered cooking.

"We're going to a restaurant, tonight. Wanna come?" A small glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

"What's it for?" He asked with his heart.

"It's your dad's team first win of the season and we're going to celebrate with the team. So do you wanna go or not? It's fine if you don't." His heart broke with the words that came out of his mother's mouth. But he couldn't blame them, no, his conscience would never allow him to face the problem head on. Instead he blamed himself once again.

"No, I'm just gonna stay home. I'll be fine." He couldn't look at her no more.

"Are you sure." He then turned his head towards her and forced himself to smile.

"Positive." And so, he spent his night doing nothing but wallowing in his depression. "I guess I shouldn't care, I'll celebrate with the house. Heh." That failed joke couldn't even lift his spirits. Tears started to leak out as he felt betrayed by the only person he had any hope in. "C'mon, you're better then this." Was a phrase he used quite often to get by in times like this. He laughed at his own naivety of his situation. "Guess I drown my sorrows with some video games. I think I'll try Halo." In his attempt to play he encountered another a problem when a the power button flashed red. "No, No, NO, NO, NOO!!!" Every time afterwards his Xbox wouldn't work. "Mom will probably blame this one me. Every thing's my fault after all."

He then turned to his PS2 for entertainment. "Guess I'll just play Kingdom Hearts till Lupin starts showing." The screen turns black and the Kingdom Hearts title appears. A boy started talking. "I've been having these weird dreams lately. Like is any of this for real or not?" The theme starts playing and the boy tried singing with it. However his singing was more or less not as high pitch as the Japanese singer and it simply was another thing he would add to his list of failures. The light flickers and he quietly sits back down. "Can't believe I'm still afraid of the dark. Hmph… it's really pathetic." The TV turns off and he immediately stands up. "What the…?" Black blobs start to pour out of the TV. They then take a shape out of the ground. The creatures before him remind him of Shadows, heartless from Kingdom Hearts, except they had a more human shape. Unfortunately, they are slightly confused by the sight that greets them.

The boy started to laugh at the despair of the scene before him. To him it was something truly comical. "HAHAhahaha!!! I'm not the type to react to situations like most people. Some would be scared and run, however..." The boy grinned as he took his brother's aluminum bat. "I, on the other hand, would like to thank you for letting me get the chance to actually kill something! Hehehehahaha!!!" He begins his mayhem against the creatures. His rage consuming him. "I've just found my perfect outlet for my emotions! Who knew fighting would be this fun!" He continues striking one heartless after another. "C'mon you pieces of shit!" Somehow the boy finds unbelievable strength as his strikes are enough to cause the heartless to burst. However, his footing is thrown off after a strike and he misses one. "Oh fuc-" That is all that is said before darkness consumes him. Everyone within a mile radius of his home can hear a scream that pierces the night sky. The screams of a boy who no longer existed in his world. He was given to the darkness.

Darkness, eternal darkness was all the boy could see after awaking from his slumber. He felt like he was drifting in a black ocean. He was tired, so very tired. Then light appeared before him. It spoke out reaching him. "My guest has finally arrived, hello."

"Am I dead?" That was his first thought of this place of darkness as the light began to take shape. In the shape of a woman. As did the voice when it spoke again.

"Are you not scared?" It asked in a voice that screamed curiosity.

"Not the type to be scared, just ignorant and lazy. Besides, too tired to be scared." The figure of light giggled to his response. Was there something funny about it?

"You're also very modest." The figure seemed to be trying to make some small talk with the boy.

"Just stating the truth. But you didn't answer my question. Am I dead?"

"No, you're too important to die this easily." How could you call that easy? The figure of light floated to him and gently laid his head on her knees. Her hand caressing his face. The boy didn't dare move.

"You look exactly like …" Him? "Please listen to what I'm about to say, you must help , it's your destiny. Only you can change the outcome of this . Please, if not for the rest of humanity then at least for your ."

"Him?" The figure took the boy into her arms and started to hug him gently.

"I only wish that you were also born as my son. Things could've changed for the better, but now that you're here I suppose it'll be alright. You give me hope for a better future. One that I could not possibly imagine for world." Exhaustion finally sets in on his already tired form. His eyes start to close.

"You're voice, it's so familiar."

"Even if you're not my real son I love you as my own because… because you're…"

Darkness once again.

In another world a boy with the same face as Aikani Sablan was preparing for a battle against a creature designated as the Seventh. He didn't know that on that day he would meet an unexpected visitor. One, who would change the lives of himself and those around him.

End Prologue