Disclaimer: I don't own (though I wish I did) the characters or songs used in this fic. They all belong to they're rightful companies. The storyline/plot of this fic however is my own idea. *well duh! Lol*
A/N: Just so everyone knows my stories are rated T just to be safe, as I'm writing from a teenage standpoint. Well I think that's it so Sit back, Relax and Enjoy. (Oh wait one more thing; reviews and comments are most welcome but if you have nothing nice to say please keep it to yourself. Thank you.)
Portrait of a Soulmate
"This was never the way I planned
Not my intention
I got so brave, drink in hand
Lost my discretion
It's not what, I'm used to
Just wanna try you on
I'm curious for you
Caught my attention."-I Kissed A Girl-Katy Parry
Prologue:
Two women pass each other on their way out of the temple.
"I'm sorry" The first woman, blode haired and aqua eyed, says pushing her vail back.
The other woman, red brown haird and saphire eyed, puhes her vail away as well and, shurgging the matter off, introduses herself. "I'm Kairi." She says, "Who are you?"
The blonde woman smiles, clasping her hands together as she answers. "My name is Naminé."
Kairi gives a start. "Naminé?" She asks, almost disbelieving. Suddenly the memories start flooding back and the flashbacks start, finally settling on the moment Kairi realized that she and Naminé had more in common then they'd thought.
Kairi's memories of Naminé and those that keept her safe. All that time thinking Roxas was the one. Then reality set in.
The memories were truly consuming Kairi now making her almost dizzy. She wanted to be that little girl she was then. Before everyone began rejecting her for what she was. These same thoughts struck Naminé and she too wantted to turn back time.
Though as Kairi thought of it now, she'd given up something she'd thought she'd needed for something better, something even more real. For, because of Naminé, Kairi knew now what it meant to turly be in love.