Kingdom♥Hearts Fate

[Searching for a taste of different with no OCs, OOCness or crack? I've been wanting to write a character-accurate comedy with a fun type-style, so, I decided to put one of my all-time favorite heroes in an amusing story. In this, Sora and his friends travel to different worlds, as he does in the beloved game, however, in my fic, they're all anime worlds. There is some… switching up, such as random KH charas will be popping up here and there, fitting in with the story line; ones that may even dead or defeated in KH. Wanna give it a shot?

Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Fate/Stay Night or Kingdom Hearts, I only adore them.

1st Day: World of Fate

At first my goal was to find Kairi and Riku… but along the way, I made two friends… Donald and Goofy… The farther my journey carried me, the more friends I made and the stronger my heart became…

It was something unexpected, to meet so many new friends and visit so many new worlds…

Brisk night air hit Sora's arms and legs as his wide, blue eyes watched the sky quickly fleet away, growing farther and farther. Air rushed out of his lungs when his back smashed hard against something softer than expected ground.

Wham!

"Uunh?" he forced his eyes to squint open. Footsteps grew louder and his spinning sight locked on to a man running with unbelievable agility.

"Whoa!" Sora was on his feet, hands clapping together in effort of summoning the Keyblade. No light emitted. He clapped again, heart pounding now that the blue haired man, armed with a long blade, had closed in a few feet too many.

"What's goin—"

"Get off!"

Sora fell, again, this time much more painless on his butt.

Clang!

A woman rose in his place, sword drawn and crossing a red spear. Her blond hair was tied up, bangs whipping in the wind. Her glare was on her opponent: the quick, blue-haired man.

"Are you okay?" Someone suddenly at Sora's side asked in one breath, "I saw you fall from the sky!"

"I think I'm alright," Sora said, still confused. He had landed on the blond girl in blue.

"Here," the boy offered the Keyblade master a hand.

A whoosh broke the chilly night air and the orange haired boy was sent flying back.

"Shirou!" the woman's strong voice thundered before she was striking at her friend's attacker. The spear fighter smirked and took a giant leap back.

"Hey! Attacking someone out of nowhere like that!" Sora yelled, catching everyone's attention, "How lowly is that?!"

The spear fighter's smirk never faltered, "It's not a good idea to ignore the line between bravery and stupidity, boy."

Sora called upon his Keyblade again, but nothing—

"Watch out!" the woman and her friend, Shirou, shouted.

"Archer!" a new voice rang out and Sora was suddenly in the sky again, gaining distance from the other three. He looked up to see a tall white-haired man, dark skinned, holding him under the shoulders.

"You can see us," was all he said once putting Sora down, and leaped off the high building. He was so confused in this new world. And where had Donald and Goofy arrived? And why couldn't he use the Keyblade?

Clash! Clang!

He peered over the roof top he'd been left on. The blond girl fought aggressively and quick, turquoise eyes gleaming, and protecting Shirou as she did. The white-haired man was suddenly at her side, helping in battle, and this seemed to force the spear-fighter to retreat. The other two chased after him, Shirou shouted something out.

"So, you can see them," spoke a familiar voice behind Sora. He turned, blue eyes falling on a young girl with long, brown hair, "We need to talk."

Fuyuki City

"I've never heard of a weapon like that," said the brunette, who introduced herself as Rin Tousaka, "A key, you said?"

"So the Unlimited Blade Works is stumped?!" Shirou exclaimed, half teasing.

"I'm not a dictionary, you know!" she huffed back, fists balled, cheeks pink.

"You fight with a key?" Saber, the blond warrior asked randomly and a silence fell over the room.

"I guess it could hurt," Shirou looked thoughtful, "If it's made out of metal and all."

Sora could only manage scratching the back of his neck, "Well…"

"And you can summon this?" Rin looked suspicious, "You must be a magi! I bet you're after the Holy Grail, aren't you?"

"The Holy what?" Sora asked, seated on the ground around the table with them.

"Don't play ignorant with me!" Rin stood, "If you're trying to pull a fast one, you can fo—"

"He's telling the truth," Archer, the tall, dark-skinned man in red, interrupted, "Rin."

The brunette looked at him with wide green eyes, "But to summon a weapon… Sounds like a magi…"

"I'm from a different world," cautiously, Sora tried to explain.

Rin's eyelids were flat, teeth slightly gritted, face cynical, "A… different world?"

"Yeah, I came with my friends Goofy and Donald."

"Goofy?" Saber and Archer repeated, at a loss.

Shirou's forehead fell into hands as he suppressed laughter.

When Sora thought about, to people as serious as this group, the name 'Goofy' sounded just that. Asking 'have you seen them?' didn't ring Sora as helpful.

"Are you sure when you landed on Saber you didn't crack that head of yours on her armor?" Rin's tone was that of a skeptic's.

Sora's arms crossed, face pinched revealing his lack of appreciation towards her attitude, "I'm positive."

"Well, you can stay here until you find your friends." Shirou said, refilling Sora's teacup.

"Than—"

"Shirou!" Rin's knuckles flew to her hips, "You're being too nice! For all we know he is a dangerous Magi, whether Archer says so or not."

"Hey…" Archer sounded flatted and Rin continued, "If he can summon this Keyblade—"

"Rin, have you actually seen him do it?" Shirou quizzed, brown eyes looking up into hers. She paused, "Well…"

"I don't want to intrude. Really," Sora stood. He had to find his friends anyway. What if they couldn't use their magic or powers either and they ran into the spear-guy, Lancer?

"No…" Rin sat back down, "You can stay here… If you go out there, with no Servant, you'll only get killed."

"K-killed?!" Sora flinched.

"But just remember, I'll be keeping my eye on you!" she said and gulped down some more tea.

Endearing seconds of awkwardness passed as the all sat at the table, silent. Rin was nibbling on wasabi crackers, while Archer was lounging nearby, in thought. Saber sat up straight, perfect, looking alert. Shirou was fiddling with a cracker. Everyone was thinking. Especially Sora, who couldn't help but stare at his hands.

Why can't I summon it here? Do I need Donald and Goofy? Or maybe… No… No! That couldn't be!

"Summon a Keyblade… perhaps you need to summon a servant first?" Saber's fierce eyes were on Sora, who gasped, "Huh?"

Rin gasped as well, "You think he's part of the tournament?!"

"I'm not sure, actually, but possibly to summon his weapon…" Saber trailed off, staring at the boy.

"That's a good possibility, hmm?" Shirou agreed, chin pinched between his thumb and fingers.

"Do you have any idea how dangerous this tournament is, Sora?" Rin was standing again.

"I've been in plenty of tournaments," he said back, limply.

Rin's expression went wide eyed and shocked, "Y-you…? I can't believe this!"

"You have?!" Shirou sounded amazed and confused. He thought it only occurred every seven years, but this boy had to have been his age if not a little younger.

"I won too," Sora smiled, "With my friends at my side."

Rin, who had fallen over onto her knees and one hand, the other hand on her forehead, froze. And then she was laughing, holding her stomach. The whole time the mysterious boy had been referring to his video games or a DDR tournament or something.

"I thought you meant a real match!" she laughed. Sora's lips pulled into a pout, "I did!"

"What, with your key?" Rin looked at him, still laughing.

"Yes!" Sora stood. He had to show her. And more than that, he needed his Keyblade. He closed his eyes and dropped his head.

"…" Archer watched limply.

Saber was quiet as well.

"Please, Sora, don't let Rin get to you, she means well." Shirou stated kindly, not wanting the new arrival to feel uncomfortable or belittled.

Sora ignored his comment as he rested his hands on his chest.

C'mon… C'mon…

He thrust his arms out, hands clasping igniting a soft, but quick, gold light. However, that was all.

Rin's green eyes were glued to him.

Archer found himself standing, staring.

Saber's gaze was narrowed.

"You really are an… umm," infact, Shirou was lost for words.

"I am who I say I—" Sora couldn't finish, Rin had tugged him out of the room.

"Whoa! Where are we—"

"To complete your summon," Rin said sharply.

"My… summon? You mean so I can use the Keyblade?!" Sora brightened.

"Listen, I'm going to… trust in you… Will you be our ally?"

Her gaze stopped Sora's heart a moment and he nodded, "You can count on me."

His smile seemed to cause hers to show itself, "Great."

Archer was with them, and as far as Sora could tell, he followed Rin like a shadow.

Shirou ran up behind them, Saber following in suite, "Rin, what are you up to?"

"Just making a new ally." She winked.

They were outside and a red array flashed below Sora's feet.

"Time to summon your servant." Rin said.

"Right." Sora nodded and lowered his head, right hand balled at his chest.

Silence passed.

"Umm, do you even know what you're… doing?" Rin said along with an 'ehehh'.

"I'm trying to summon my friends with my heart." Sora was honest, perhaps too honest, because Rin was looking skeptical, and amused, again.

Shirou scratched the back of his head, "… You know, you sound like a hero…" The one thing Shirou always wanted to be, a hero. His father had been one to him, and always he had dreamt of saving others.

"A hero…" Sora reflected. Right now, he felt like a nothing.

"Don't tell me you're like Shirou!" Rin exclaimed and acting exhausted.

"What do you mean by that?!" Shirou looked in her direction. Rin raised one eyebrow, the other low, "Oh, nothing…"

Sora's chin fell to his chest, "… a hero…"

"Oh, don't get all melancholic!" Rin yipped, feeling guilty, but still aggressive.

"Believe in yourself."

Sora looked up, eyes on Saber.

"Believe in yourself," she repeated, "Whether it's to accomplish your dream or to protect someone…" Inside, deep inside, Shirou's smiling face glowed in mind.

"Saber's right," Shirou nodded, "That is the only way, isn't it? To believe."

Sora almost began feeling hopeless again, but then he felt the warmth growing inside him, telling him not to give up, "That's right! I believe! I believe in my heart!"

He focused again, shutting out the world around him. The light inside him burned bright and warm.

The heart which believes… I do believe… Donald… Goofy… Riku… Kairi… myself…

Blue energy whipped and flashed, creating a wind with no chill or heat. With intelligent and eager eyes, Rin observed, and Shirou caught the look in her eyes. Her skeptical attitude had evaporated.

Archer stayed back, alert.

Saber felt the energy… it was compassionate, kind… that of a hero… Her gaze fell on Shirou.

A hero…

To be continued… つずく

Ramblings: was the first chapter too serious? I want to work on blending a good, firm story with comedy, so I'll keep trying. :) I also watched the characters in my mind, voices and all, so there shouldn't be any OOC… Did I fail? XD Ahaha… Anyway, I'm more than happy to receive reviews and please critique my OOCless… ness? O.o And, if you know any good Sora+company fics in which they visit anime worlds, please share them!

References: Chapter name: 1st Day. This will continue, lol, because the same title is in KH 2 and Fate/Stay Night. "The heart which believes." Is an unforgettable line from the classic, Magic Knight Rayearth. (haha)