A Sunny Filled Stalker

~This is my first story that I've written on here so I hope you like it ^^ and please review it so I'll know what I have to work on or how it is going. I will really appreciate it~ Please Bear with me. It's my first story

(In my stories, I tend to put a lot of imagery in them. Just thought I'll bring that out)

This story takes place after Kingdom hearts 2

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts except for this story and my characters

It's been almost a year now since I haven't seen my sister…but I don't want to get used to it either... I moan to myself in thought. Nine months, it's been that long?

My eyes shut close, liking the ease of the wind caress my face that had inevitably brought a scent of lilies and warmth. I look forward at the grass and lilies ahead and all around me, which seemed to stretch as far as the 'eye' can see.

The sun… it feel so good, I know sis would like this… My eyes gawk up at the sun for a brief moment thinking about that thought but look away, feeling my eyes water from the sun. Kris…

My frame of mind changes to sadness of thinking of her, let alone my mother and father. And the truth is I don't even know where to start looking for my her. What a bump in the road that is. I only decided to look one month ago, and how much have I succeeded; zero percent. My head lowers down and a bright red ladybug catches my eye on a Lilly petal. It had a spotless body, which probably meant that it was still so young. Seeing the little red dot takes away some of the distress I was feeling just now. With its little legs it crawled slowly down the orange white flower, probably feeling like it had all the time in the world to do whatever it needs to do, almost like a butterfly. A soft smile turned upon my face. I moved my head forward to look closely at the insect, and as usual started to see the beauty of it, like I do with everything else that deals with nature. The green trees that seemed connected with each other. The lovely flowers that sprout from the ground that starts with a new beginning. Everything all around me is all connected, including me in some way. Getting off the ground from my legs being stretched out, I elongate my body that produces the sound of cracks in my back that gives me a feeling of ease then.

"Have you ever seen the sky so blue…of course", I said to myself. So much for trying to be a optimistic person, though I try, it's not all that easy...

The sound of little laughter escapes my lips. Suddenly starting to feel bliss- my feet gave way to running. Having the feeling of freedom makes you want to jump for joy and do crazy things doesn't it? Well maybe not that crazy. But just fun and crazy enough, which is what I feel like doing right now.

Standing at the edge of a cliff seems pretty extreme, but not unless you know what your doing. The water at the bottom shimmers little effect from the sun's light, giving it a theme of tranquility. The forest that surrounds the big river reminds me of the story of Pocahontas my mother used to tell me. She jumped off the cliff making a graceful dive; it seemed amazing to me that a girl would do something so crazy just for the fun of it. I was only ten then I tried to do it with some friends. It was frightening at how high up I was from the water below, but then one of my buddies pushed me, making a vast splash at the bottom. It was soo scary…but also so invigorating, which seemed to boost up my risky nature. And now here I am about to jump for the millionth time at my favorite diving spot, which was my first. Feeling for the nun-chunks on the side of my bikini bottom strap that held it firmly in place, I began to brace myself for the upcoming splash that was inevitably going to consume my body. As I stretched out my arms on my sides, I took in a deep breath and began to fall forward.

"Hey! What you about to do, kill yourself?"

The distraction of a voice makes me lose my focus and makes me become unbalanced and tipsy. My arms flailing in the air, I catch myself by a split second by leaning back and I turn around frantically, trying to get my sense of balance once more. Surprised and upset, my eyes landed upon a tall black-cloaked man a few feet away from me. He had green-emerald eyes with long red spiky hair that went downward with one purple tear-dropped tattoo on both cheeks. He had a smirk on his face, discovering a shiny coin in the sun. My expression didn't change and I didn't say anything.

Is he a perverted stalker or something, who is this guy?

My body stiffened as I reached for my nun-chunks and held them in front of me ready to swing an attack. He began to speak.

"Now, now, there's no need for that…" he said in a calm voice, waving his hands in the air in an assertive motion. A smirk formed on my face. I wasn't really buying what he was trying to say, I mean, does he really think I'm that naïve?

"Tch, who are you, some sorta' perverted stalker?" My fighting instincts started to kick in as I started to circle him. He mocked my motion with smooth steps. His gaze was that of mischievous eyes as he starred at me, probably feeling amused of my reaction. After a few seconds his stalking motion stopped, but I continued. His eyebrows curved up like a pleading expression and shrugged with a grin.

"Like an old friend of mine had the audacity to say to a bud of mine…" He raised his forefinger and pointed it in the air like he was acting something out. "You shouldn't judge people by appearances". Still grinning, he stopped and straightened his posture.

My expression changed to bewilderment as I stopped circling him. I just stared at him like he was crazy. 'What does this guy want?' Feeling the nerve to chuckle I reluctantly spoke. "What is it with you, what do you want?" A nerve ticked in my head as I put my hand that was holding my nun-chunk on my hip waiting for an explanation. Stalker-boy…

He put both hands on his hips and lowered his head down sighing, and lifted his head up with a grin. "Well first of all, I am not a pervert stalker", he said pointing to himself, "and I don't even-".

"That's what they all say." I interrupted with a mild chuckle.

He gave me an 'I'm-serious' look but ignored my comment and kept speaking while making hand gestures. "And I just found interest in a person who was about to jump into a river that might have rocks at the bottom-is all…" he said in a smooth monotone voice. "Got it memorized?" He beamed me a smirk once more; I smirked back. I folded my arms trying to think of a verdict of this guy.

"Hmm…" I moaned aloud, touching my chin. He doesn't seem all that threatening; otherwise, he would have done something to me by now instead of doing and saying ridiculous stuff. My eyes directed me towards the carroty sky where clouds were in view.

Though-it is hard to trust a stranger who seams to wear a hooded black cloak all the time who has been following you around like a STALKER. I snapped myself out of my thoughts and came back to reality, back to when I was listening to an oddball with red hair. But, I thought. Did he just find me now or has he been really following me around all this time...? I didn't really know what to think of him, but I just decided to see what he would do. If he did do something, I would just hit him where it hurts. I'll just act neutral right now.

"Hmm…fine… whatever," I said as I turned around, looking at the orange sun that seemed to be on the other side of the world.

The sound of shoes smashing dry dirt saunters up behind me. I sensed him coming forward. This frail feeling made me feel as if I was a rabbit and he was a wolf, but a weird one. I noticed him come to the left side of me. Though I didn't look at him, it seemed like he was looking at the polished orange sun as well.

"Sure is a pretty view from here huh?" the redhead said.

"Yeah, I-I guess…"

I didn't feel very comfortable. Why is he up to the side of me like that anyway? I thought. He wasn't that close to me but I would still like some space from a stalker-boy. I took a step to the right, hoping he didn't notice. What I did fine at ease with him was that it seemed that he took a pleasant interest in the sun's view. It was really gorgeous; the sun having a hue of orange and red makes the clouds appear like giant, red-orange candies of color floating in the sky. It even gave that same color to the sky. I turned my head slightly to look at him finally with a small grin, and saw the light from the sun reflecting off his face and black cloak. It made him appear blameless of anything he might have ever done wrong. I wondered did I look like that at this moment as well. He crossed his arms and turned his head to look at me with the same expression that was on my face, a grin.

"So, do you come here often?" he said shifting his body to face me with a smirk that never seemed to go away. That's actually none of your business, I thought of telling him, but I didn't. Maybe this stalker is in need of a friend? Wow, I'm so lame...

I mocked his position. "Sometimes I do", I said in a casual tone. "But this isn't the only place." I turned away to look at the sun, enjoying the feeling of the sun's beams on my skin.

"Huh…well that figures", he turned to look at the sun to give out a relaxed, contended moan. My eyes turned to stare at him through the corner of my left eye. 'I guess he isn't such a bad guy after all; I just wonder what his focus is.' I then started to recall the reason why I was on that cliff in the first place, 'to jump in the river'. Hmm…yeah.

My arms and legs started to feel loose and relaxed while my mood changed that made me become eager to do something crazy again, but now with an audience to watch. I walked up to the edge of the cliff leaving the redhead a few feet behind me, probably wondering what I'm thinking about doing. A big mischievous smirk formed on my face. I twisted my body to face him, who looked like he knew what I was about to do at that moment. He looked rather amused then concerned and finally put both of his arms down on his sides.

He stood in his place saying, "You finally about to jump huh?"

I chuckled a little. "Yeah-well its' been fun", my hand wave's once. I kept my nun-chunk in my hand instead of putting it back in-between me and my strap. I closed my eyes, stretched out my arms and stood on the sole of my foot. I leaned back; finally ready to feel the wind rush pass me as I plummet down to the river's water. I at last fell backwards, feeling the law of gravity having a hold on me.

I spun my body to get in the divers position and awaited the hard splash below, which inevitably caught me like a hand. Holding my breath, I swam to the middle of the river. With my eyes opened, I could see a school of little fish rush ahead of me from my presence. The colors of the river were dark and blue, but I could still only see minor things. My eyes drifted upon little black, blue rocks and small water plants swishing and swaying gradually, going by the rivers pace of flow. I bathed up to the waters surface to exhale amounts of air to fill my lungs. Water escaped my hair as I shook it and rubbed my eyes to avoid stinging from the water's effect in my eyes. My head drifted up toward the place where I fell from, hoping the redhead saw my awesome performance. From what I could gawk at, I didn't see the guy looking down at me, but only an open space with trees circling it-he was gone.