Kingdom Hearts: Keyblade Hunter

Rated for Language, violence, sexual content and some mild Yuri.

I don't own Kingdom Hearts.

Note: Okay, I know the beginning will seem like just another OC dominated fic, but it's not. Sora, Kairi, and the gang will be the main characters. Plot development!

Chapter 1

You know that letter we got at the end of the game, the one with the king's seal on it? Yeah, it wasn't as big of a deal as you'd think. I know, that's a big surprise. It was just a friendly letter, detailing Mickey's gratitude and crap like that. So, Riku, Kairi, and me have all been on Destiny Islands for three years or so. Kairi and I are both 18 now, and she is quite the hot mama. Riku is 19, in case you don't know how to add. Anyways, we've been training to keep our skills up, and Kairi and I beefed up a bit. I didn't realize how boring it would be! I actually missed fighting heartless, or at least having an adventure of some kind. Don't get me wrong, peace with Kairi was great, but I still have the Keyblade, as does Riku and Kairi. What are they for now? Well, eventually I found out. This story starts without me though. It involves more Keyblade wielders…At least it involves the ones still alive.

Darkness. A light shimmers brightly, two lights, then three, all racing through darkness, away from a darkness that made the shadows look bright. A city, abandoned, filled with empty buildings and streets, no lights in sight. A brunette panted as she trailed two males, one young, tall blonde, and the other, a balding, middle-aged man of average height.

"Layla! Hurry up!" the blond man cried out. He stopped and waved fervently.

"I'm trying, Morben!" Layla replied, tears begging to break forth from her eyes. She tripped and screamed," Shit!"

"I'm grabbing Layla, Gorn!" Morben yelled to the middle-aged man. "Keep going!" Morben rushed back and picked up Layla, setting her in his arms. He then sprinted forward to catch up with Gorn.

"He's almost on us! Damn it!" Gorn cursed as he and Morben turned their heads to look behind them. "Ow!" Gorn gasped when a strong hand stopped him instantly.

"You shouldn't curse in front of the younglings. They might end up like me," a masculine voice spoke. A man, tall and clothed in black leather, stepped forward. His light brown hair stood on end, and his brow was furrowed. "I'm not what you want to be."

"Leave us monster! Your self pity won't fool us, Hunter!" Morben demanded, setting Layla down. He swung his hand back and a Keyblade materialized. Gorn and Layla moved their hands and they also acquired Keyblades.

"Defeat me and I will trouble you no longer," the shady man promised.

"I'll grant your wish!" Morben cried out, charging forward with all of his might.

Morben swung his Keyblade downward, but Hunter dodged to the side. He grabbed Morben's Keyblade and threw him to the ground.

"Please try harder!" the man begged. "All of you come at me at once if you must!"

"Now!" Gorn commanded.

Layla leaped ahead, while Gorn shot quickly to the side and dove in for a strike. Morben stood up from the ground and charged as before. Hunter analyzed the fighters and held out his hands, where three Keyblades appeared, one in each hand and one levitating in the air. All three Keyblade wielders found themselves parried, and Hunter shifted his blades sharply, throwing the warriors through the air in different directions.

"Why is it that I must always battle the weak?" Hunter asked in genuine disappointment.

"Gorn, we can't defeat him! We need to escape!" Morben declared. He stared into Gorn's eyes, demanding an answer.

"Will you sacrifice yourself for your students? Will you be the noble one?" Hunter questioned, assuming the answer.

Gorn eyed the others hesitantly. "Fuck you all! I want to live!"

"Oh my God!" Layla and Morben both gasped.

Gorn grabbed Layla and threw her at Hunter as a distraction. Gorn turned tail and began sprinting away.

Hunter caught Layla and dropped her to the ground.

"I am no coward! You dishonor the name of Keyblade wielders!" Hunter fumed. He threw two Keyblades with one sweep of telekinesis. The blades ran through Gorn and felled him. Hunter raised his hand and levitated Gorn's impaled body towards himself. Gorn sputtered and gasped for breath, blood running from his painful wounds. "A fool will die a fool." The two Keyblades ripped past each other, tearing Gorn's body in half.

Layla and Morben had already escaped when Hunter turned around, but he showed no care.

"They will lead me to more wielders, and I can finally end this," Hunter spoke to himself.

As Morben and Layla ran, they exited the desolate city and entered a forested area. Morben began to lose his footing, and Layla fell right onto her rear, after rolling several times of course.

"Are you alright, Layla?" Morben asked in concern.

"I'm just great! I was just nearly killed by some screwball, betrayed by that motherfucker, Gorn, and now I've fallen on my ass!" Layla cried.

"I'm so sorry Layla. I wish I could protect you better, but Hunter made mincemeat out of me," Morben replied, sadness flowing from his voice. He sat down and sulked.

"Stop saying sorry! It's not your fault," Layla began to speak more softly. "I just want some peace. But until we beat that bastard, we're screwed."

"We need to keep moving," Morben said. He stood back up, though his movements were obviously tired. "We need to leave this system."

"Fine, but if we live through this, I really need a latte and some time in a hot tub," Layla said, standing back up as well.

"I hear that," Morben agreed with a short chuckle. A ruffling in the trees and bushes sounded. "Move!"

Morben and Layla shot forward, and soon found themselves separated in the dense foliage, till suddenly, Layla fell into a hole. Screams resounded, but Morben could not hear it through the thick forest brush.

Here's where I come into the story. I was just hanging around, wasting time like usual. Kairi was still at school; I don't go because I'm too far behind. Riku just wanders off during these hours, doing who knows what. Actually, this part, I'm still dozing, and Kairi has just showed up. She was messing with those stupid poupu fruit, for some reason.

Kairi walked into a small tree house and dropped her bag. She threw off her coat and loosened her shirt, so it was unbuttoned down to the start of her bra. She casually grabbed a poupu and began slicing it up. She grabbed a chunk and shoved it into her mouth, enjoying the juicy treat. She turned and sat at the doorway, her feet dangling in the air.

Just then, Layla found herself laying on top of a tree, in broad daylight, the sun baring down on her. Her clothes, a tight tank top and ripped jeans with hiking boots, radiated in the sun's glow. She shielded her eyes, but finally sat up and looked around.

"Wow," she whispered, amazed at the island's beauty. She was turning her head all about, when she saw into a wooden window frame and observed pieces of fruit inside. "Food," Layla gasped. Her stomach growled; she had not eaten for three days. "The fucking best thing I've ever seen."

Layla scrambled into the window, her butt still hanging out over the window frame, and she grabbed several pieces of the fruit and shoved them into her mouth all at once.

"Oh God yes!" Layla moaned in happiness. Juice oozed from her lips, down onto her shirt.

Kairi overheard a noise and turned around. Her eyes stopped in surprise at the sight of some strange girl. Then she saw what the girl was doing. Kairi shot to her feet without thinking and screamed:

"Holy shit!" Kairi gasped, while Layla stared in surprise. Layla's hunger had blinded her to Kairi's presence earlier, but now she stood wide-eyed. "Did you just eat that fruit?" Kairi demanded.

Layla gulped and answered, "Yes." Kairi's eyes rolled back and she fell onto her butt. "Was that a bad thing?" Layla asked, afraid she had eaten poison or something vile.

"That fruit is called poupu, and it has the ability to attract people to each other… permanently," Kairi answered. She gulped and her eyes fixated on Layla.

"You mean… like love?" Layla wondered aloud in worry.

"It's only love when to people already have feelings for each other,' Kairi explained, finding harder and harder not to stare at Layla. "Otherwise, it's just… um, sexual."

"What the fuck?" Layla squealed. She tried to move for the window, but her feet protested, and her body forced her to turn towards Kairi. "Fuck!"

"Don't say that! We might just end up doing just that!" Kairi protested. Kairi suddenly lunged forward, as did Layla, and they both grabbed each other and began making out. Layla pulled Kairi's shirt open, when both made it to the floor on their backs.

"Hey, Kairi!" Are you up there?" Sora's voice asked aloud.

"Oh shit!" Kairi pushed Layla off of her and began buttoning her shirt up. "Go, disappear or something!" Kairi barked a command to Layla. Layla swiftly jumped out of the window in the brush and trees. Kairi fixed her hair, buttoned her shirt, and walked over to the doorway, where she saw Sora climbing up to enter.

"Hey, baby," said Sora, finally making it into the tree house. "Did you just get off from school?"

"Yeah, I thought I come up here and relax for a bit," Kairi answered.

"What's this?" Sora asked, using his finger to indicate the markings of lipstick near Kairi's mouth. "It's lipstick."

"I must have messed up my make up," Kairi explained, scared of Sora finding out the truth.

"It looks like a mark from somebody else's lips. Weird," Sora pondered aloud.

"I must have really messed up my make up," Kairi laughed embarrassed. Sora could tell something was fishy, but he didn't want to push it any further. Sora moved to the window and was looking out, while Kairi massaged her temples from stress. Sora abruptly noticed two eyes in the brush, and he shot his hand forward to pull the perpetrator out. He threw Layla to the ground before he knew what he was holding and he readied to attack.

"Don't hurt me!" Layla protested, her arms covering her head. "I'm just a girl, and I'm lost." Sora calmed down and pulled the girl up to her feet.

"Sorry, I've been snuck up on before. My name's Sora, and this is Kairi over here," Sora said pointing to a neurotic looking Kairi.

"I'm Layla, and I came here on accident while trying to escape a horrible monster," Layla explained. "You have to help me! He's nearly hunted us all to extinction!" Layla demanded, shaking Sora by the collar. Sora grabbed her hands and released her grip.

"Who is the hunter, and why is he hunting you?' Sora asked in a very serious tone. Kairi noticed his switch into hero mode.

"He's just named Hunter, and he hunts Keyblade wielders," Layla answered, shuddering at the mere thought of the evil man.

"Keyblade wielders? Are you telling me there's more out there?" Sora insisted. His thoughts swirled. More Keyblade wielders? Mickey never said anything about that!

"There were, until that bastard killed them all!" Layla answered in sadness. Sora drooped at the news, and just then realized something.

"Well if he's a Keyblade hunter, then he'll be after me," Sora said. He lifted his right arm to the side and Oathkeeper appeared. Layla's eyes expanded.

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck-"

"Stop cursing!" Sora cut in. "What ever it is, you can use regular words to communicate it."

"Hunter wanted me to find you! He knows Keyblade wielders draw other Keyblade wielders, and now I've sealed your fate. Damn it all!" Layla cried.

"I'm not afraid," Sora replied. "You're tired. Why don't you get some rest?" Soar continued. Layla looked Sora up and down.

'I think I'm in love,' Layla thought to herself. 'Who is this guy? He's so at peace with everything, and ready to fight anything to maintain that peace.'

Sora led Layla over to a small hammock in the tree house and helped her lay down. He then laid a blanket over Layla, and she quickly dozed off.

"Sora, that was so nice," Kairi said. Sora partly ignored her and turned to her sternly.

"Where's Riku?"

Please Review! Tell me what you like and what needs improvement. I intend to make this fic as good as I can.

To be continued…