Hey, here's my first KH fic! I hope you all enjoy it... at the end, I want it to be a scary kinda fic... suspenceful. I hope this is suspenceful enough for you!
Blazer227
Chapter One
Sora was falling.
He fell through the pitch black darkness, the Kingdom Key shimmering with a pale light, the only light in this abyss. Sora didn't know how long he had been falling. This reminded him of the days leading up to him getting the Keyblade, the very one he held in his hand right now. It's not much good when I'm falling, though, Sora thought grimly.
A light was shining below him, a piercing light that cut away the darkness like a knife. Sora felt his body acting against his command, and he straightened out in mid air, and landed lightly on a large platform. Now this is really like my dream way back then, Sora thought.
The platform had the image of a boy on it, an image that sent shudders up Sora's spine. The picture of the boy took up the whole platform. He was standing upright, arms reaching out sideways. In his left hand he held a silver Keyblade that Sora recognized as Sleeping Lion. But in the other hand, he held a larger Keyblade. It was blood red with black lines running up and down the blade. Also, one half of the boy was different than the other. The left half of the boy seemed like the normal side, Sora reckoned. He wore a long sleeved black shirt with silver stripes going horizontally across the shirt, blue jeans, and had a white and green shoe on. His brown hair was unruly, and his brown eye stared back at Sora. A smile seemed to be on his lips.
The other half of the boy gave Sora the shivers. It was a fearsome sight. He had a torn blood red shirt on, with scars and gashes showing under the tears. His black pants were ripped and tattered, and his red and black shoe was nearly torn apart. A hood covered shrouded his face in darkness, but a blood shot eye gleamed out, glaring at Sora with hatred. Scars lined the boy's face, and an evil grin completed the smile on the other side of the boy's face.
The left half of the picture showed the boy standing in a forest, with tall, lush trees, and brightly coloured flowers. A very peaceful scene, unlike the right half. It showed carnage and destruction, with flames eating the trees and blood everywhere. Sora was sickened by the sight, but was intrigued. Who was this boy?
There was a tapping sound behind Sora, and he turned around. He gasped and stumbled backwards, for there was the boy standing there, the two Keyblades in his hands. His whole body looked like the left half of the picture, with no scars or gashes to speak of.
"Who… who are you?" Sora stuttered. He was shocked to see this boy standing right there.
The boy took a step forward, and his body seemed to flicker for a moment. Sora thought that he saw the boy's image change to that of the right side of the picture, and he shuddered. Sora had seen many scary things in his travels, but it was the boy's eyes that scared him so… at one moment, so caring, trusting, and the next, so hateful, searching, piercing.
"I am… no one you need to know," the boy said, and hesitated. Sora noticed that the boy seemed to be at war with himself, at first struggling towards Sora, and then the next moment, hesitating backwards, away from Sora. He noticed that when the boy moved forwards was when he saw the second image of the boy the most.
"Tell me who you are," Sora asked with more heat and courage. He had shaken off most of the surprise.
The boy shook his head again. "No… you don't need to know…" He seemed to be struggling with something, for his eyes were squeezed tight and sweat ran down his forehead.
"Tell me! Why am I here?" Sora yelled, getting in his ready stance. The second image seemed to be dominating, for he was seeing the bloodied figure more and more.
The boy flickered from image to image. One moment, he was the brown haired boy in the peaceful place, and the next he was the bloodied, crazed warrior. Finally, he was the bloodied boy, and didn't change back.
Sora stepped back. The boy had his head bowed, and his chest heaved up and down, as if he had done a great effort in switching back and forth between his two forms. The boy still held the two Keyblades in his hands.
Suddenly, the boy threw back his hood, and looked into Sora's eyes, striking him with fear. The sight of the mad grin, the bloodshot eyes, the two vicious Keyblades in the boy's hands… Sora had faced things like this before.
But never alone.
The boy began to walk towards Sora slowly. Sora struggled to control his fear, and went in his battle stance again. When the boy got close enough, Sora lashed out with the Keyblade.
The boy's movements were so fast that Sora had no time to react. One moment, the Kingdom Key was in his hands, and then there was a flash of red, and then it was quivering in the ground, a couple paces away. Sora made a move towards it, but a silver Keyblade barred his way.
As Sora turned to face the boy, he saw the red Keyblade coming down…
Well? How'd y'all like it? There's more to come, but only if you review!
Blazer227