A/N: I've been thinking about this for awhile now.. You know all know, Nimbus, my little Heartless character, and I've been thinking about what happened to him before he became a Heartless and everything.. It might start out nice, but soon it'll be a dark and sad tale..
Chapter 1
Nimbus' POV
Hi everyone. You all know me as Nimbus, the Heartless, buddy to Anti. But, you know, I wasn't always a Heartless. I was a human before that. I was only four years old when I was turned into a Heartless, thanks to some crazy mad-scince guy. But, I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start from the begining.
It all started in my home world. I was 4 years old with black hair and brown eyes. I had on blue pants and a white shirt with a picture of a dog on it. The town I lived in was small, but everyone knew me, and I knew them.
"Hey, Mom!" I called.
"Yes, sweetie?" my Mom asked, looking up from her work.
My Mom was tall for her age. She was really tall, as I said before. She had black hair, which is where I got it from, and green eyes. She had on her long black-and-white dress and white shoes.
"I'm gonna go see Tam," I told her. Tam was one of the best friends I had.
"Okay, but be back before dinner!"
"Okay!"
I ran out the door, shutting it behind me, and heading to my friend's house.
