I walked down the hallway to my room, yawning slightly. Though it was only 2 in the afternoon, I don't know what was going on with me. I began to stumble, I couldn't see straight. When I did get to my room, I fell on my black carpet, I felt like I was falling in slow motion. Falling… Falling… Forever.

I could hear a voices. Mine and hers.

"Misan, why did you decide to be my friend? Didn't my eye frighten you?" Her voice asked.

"Of course not, Keshia! I decided to be you're friend because you're just like me!"

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"Ke-Keshia! Don't be dead! Please No!"

"I would never.. Die… And leave you here…"

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"Never leave me, ever! You're my bestest friend! Stiches too! And Akumu and Yume and Mist!"

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It all blurred. All of it. I began to shake, and squirm and scream. I couldn't breathe. What was going on? Was I dying?

When I opened my eyes, I was standing on a platform a cloaked figure across from me, all around me was darkness.

"Do you know who you are?" It asked me. I stayed silent.

"Who you truly are? Tell me you're name, child." It said.

"Mi-Misan.." I stuttered, in pain.

"Really? Is that who you truly are?" It asked.

"Yes.." I mumbled, I was Misan! No one else! This guy better tell me what was going on, and why I was so faint.

"That will be all." And then I began to fall again. London Bridges falling down, falling down…

My name is Mi-san. I do not know what or who I am. I think differently then most. Everyone who promises to stay leaves. I think thoughts I do not own. When I was young my parents abandoned me to die, I spent my days hitting things with weapons. I am 10 years old. I have never had a real friend. I think I'm a demon. I do not know what's going on with me, but whatever it is if it doesn't stop I'm going to go insane.

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Hello, Misan. My name is Keshia, do you remember me? Or am I simply a blur lost in time?

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You will never be lost to time, Keshia.

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I am glad, Misan.

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But time will try to take you, one day. And when that days comes I will know what to do.

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Kid?

"Is that her only memory?" The superior, Xemnas asked.

"Yes, sir." Number 6, Zexion replied.

"Do tell me how you got her memory?" Xemnas was curious.

"It was not very hard." Zexion told him. "She's an open book."

"And you're sure this is all of it?" Xemnas asked.

"Yes, sir." Zexion was firm.

"Good, boy." And with that Xemnas erased it all.