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I'm going to edit the stories to correct mistakes. Back then I had made many on the stories I wrote. I'll try to clear up as much of the story as I can. I do know that some parts may be confusing but I'll be sure to fix it. Please review and thank you for reading.
Pairings: let's see if i survive the first chapter before we decide that, shall we?
Chapter one: The Chosen one...
Thump...thump...thump
His heart beat was slow as his dreams took him into a cycle of memories as they discarded from his hand like playing cards, slowly collecting themselves towards the bottom of the boys bare feet. Soft blond hair that scattered into several bangs pressed flat against the kids face as he was lifted up, up, and into the air, as the discarded cards beneath him formed into a solidified cliff, peeking over a clear blue ocean. Currents splashed against the bottom of the sharp jagged rocks, scaring the boy to step back sightly. That step cracked the foundation which he'd tried to find comfort in, turning around just in time to fall backwards, the cliff disappeared as the bright evening sun settled into his crystalline blue orb's, blinding him as his back surprisingly slipped into the blue mass easily, his breathing was normal...As if he'd never fallen into water, just a huge compressed tightly wound air, he couldn't move, nor at the moment he desired. A single naked hand reached out towards the fading light as he came to a halt, landing on his feet, he flipped from his previous position.
Thump...thump...thump...thump...
Shaking his head as he allowed his hair to slowly un-ravel in the 'oxygenated water' his eyes squinting as he grasped his right ear. Wincing as an annoying high pitched ring slipped into his ears, shaking him to the core. His eyes widened as the ground beneath him turned to glass, embedded with drawings of a boy...a boy holding a key. This key had a handle and resembled slightly a blade, just the only thing that was different was it's key like shape, the end of its handle was grasped firmly in the brown haired males hand. Next to him stood a mouse, holding a golden version of the same key up, and a violet haired tall man, cloaked in a overcoat. Taking in a breath of air as he sharply turned on his heel to meet the popping noise of the weird creature that had appeared form a purple portal, that soon whisked away into the darkness. It landed on it's feet, though looking cute, its eyes hollowed yellow, and his feet slightly curved upwards. It gave off a vile despicable aura of darkness, depression, loneliness, and anger. Instinctively his hand reached down and grasped the ring of a bladed weapon, a kunai.
"Oh, no, Young one...That weapon just wont do"
A soothing gentle voice slipped across the mass of darkness, The blond had just noticed his new surroundings, a stair case of glass with fairytale queens and beautiful queens, and a single pink florescent female he knew and held closely...but he couldn't remember her name...
"Who is there?"
His response was weak, like his mind state at the moment, whatever that creature was, it was affecting him more than he'd like to admit.
"Use the key, for it's chosen another master"
It responded in a relatively wise way, as if giving a general warning, the same way you'd tell a young man about smoking his first cigarette.
"Ke-No! Show yourself" He shouted into the darkness, swishing his head side to side, his black net shirt twisting along with his body, as the baggy orange pants made shrivling noises. "Who ar-"
"Who i am is not important, but who YOU are, is...Summon the key..." Again, it came out nicely but..."Or they will eat your heart, child" Then ending was cruel, taunting and a sneer.
His body shook at the voice that drifted from nectar to poison, his very hands sweat-ed profoundly. Relinquishing his grip on the kunai, it fell onto the glass floor with a dull thump. The beast started to multiply, it's size tripled as it grew muscles. His eyes stared upwards, right into the darkness,and where a heart should have been...Well, there simply wasn't one insight, just the shape of cut out flesh, rotting decomposition-ing flesh that he could smell. Except it smelt like fear, his fear. His emotions got the best of him as he turned tail and ran, quickly, his foot steps ringing as the beast reached down and grabbed him.
"You're not ready yet..." The voice sighed."You've no choice, don't fear the darkness child. Because in every night, A lamp shines bright, awaiting all hearts. Open the door to the light wield the..."
"Keyblade"
Both their voices integrated the same chored, chimed the same pitch as the free right hand of the blond kid soon encased the leather handle of the key, it's guard was the enveloping wings that reached the end of the blade, where the guard was supposedly located, to the tip of the handle. A purple crystal was embedded where the handle and the blade met, the rest was design, a chain running through the middle unmoving, and black was it's steel. The end, which shaped again, out like a key, was formulated into a crown. A chain at the end of the handle held a black crown. The first word the rung though the boys head was...'oblivion'
His second hand was unknowns to him, occupied by a second blade. The Wishmaker. It was gold and shaped like a harp, that spun a web slowly constricting itself to seem like a key. It's shine was bright, and at the end of the handle. was a star. The boy looked up. The fear had dissipated, or his, At least. He could still smell the fear of many people that the beast perhaps had consumed.
"I. Wont. Give. In."
The keys shined as the blond sliced the arm of the beast off, quickly catching himself onto the second hand, as he sprinted up it's shoulder and spun in the air, avoiding the mass of blue lights streaming and slicing at him. Swiftly landing on the other shoulder, he turned, Just in time to raise the Wish Maker into countering the gigantic hand, he sliced it off with ease, spinning both blades in his hand, he screamed in fury, he'd severe the head of the beast, as he fell slowly to the ground...
"You're the chosen one, from here on out. Your journey will be a treacherous one, if you chose to finish it, however. The light will not fade. Time is running out, and the star's are disappearing. Go young one, open the door to the light, and wake up...Uzumaki Naruto"
Slipping back into darkness as the little light that confined his found territory slipped away into nothingness, a voice whispered to him...
"Wake up, Naruto..."
'huh?'
"Wake up-"
His eyes snapped open, as he forced himself up from the ground, both palm's slammed into the grass, cooling his fingers into the moistness. The chain around his neck, that of the XIII-The kingdom crest, shimmered brightly, as he looked about to the voice that called him, and when he met beautiful green eyes, he gasped out.
"Sakura-Chan!"
First chapter up, I'll have the second one up later today, or tonight.
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