Simple and Clean
by ladyknight75822
I am on a rooooooollllllll, two KH stories in two days. BOOYAH. :] Yes, this is going to be my first chaptered KH story...I'm completely obsessed with it (AGAIN) after forever. Haha. Anyway. I've got some GREATTTT ideas for this fic, and I'm really excited to write more =) Stay tuned?
If anyone wants to read my first one (NaminéxRoxas), it's on my profile (called "Reflections").
Disclaimer: Own nothing but storyline.
"Look!"
A cute little girl of about five brushed her blond bangs back with her tiny hands held up the comparatively large sketchbook in her hands. Another girl and two boys looked at the drawing she held up.
It depicted four people- one obviously herself, with the blond hair and somewhat pale blue eyes. The other three resembled her friends- the girl next to her had firey red hair and even paler blue eyes than the first. Short, brown hair was seen on the boy next to her, stunning ocean blue eyes staring out at you from the depiction. Finally, the one who seemed like his twin stood next to him. His shorter locks were a lighter shade of brown, his eyes the exact color.
The little girl with the red hair squealed in delight.
"Nami!" she gushed, running over to wrap her short arms around her friend. The proud artist smiled in response, giggling.
"Kaiwee!" she answered adorably. 'Kaiwee' looked up, her eyes dancing. The two girls smiled at each other before turning to the two boys who stood nearby.
"Fwends forever?" the blond asked, her innocent eyes wide with question.
"Forever!" the boy with the chocolate spikes agreed, running up to them.
"Group hugggg!" the redhead squealed again. The other boy's eyes widened.
"Wait for meeee!" he cried as his friends laughed.
Then, she woke up. Cold sweat beaded her forehead as she tried to slow her breathing, letting the cool night breeze from the balcony drift in. Naminé lifted her head, then, with a sigh, lay back down.
It's been ten years.
Reaching under her bed, she knew the exact place where she kept everything- all her old sketchbooks, old pencil cases and unused sketch and notepads. Expertly, her hands found the object they were looking for, pulling it back up to prop up on Naminé's stomach. The old, worn, leather cover opened slowly at her gentle touch, old drawings and sketches slowly rustling by as memories flooded her mind with each picture.
Suddenly, she stopped. Her right index finger trailed gently upon the worn page, up to the faces of the people in the image.
It depicted four people- one obviously herself, with the blond hair and somewhat pale blue eyes. The other three resembled her friends- the girl next to her had firey red hair and even paler blue eyes than the first. Short, brown hair was seen on the boy next to her, stunning ocean blue eyes staring out at you from the depiction. Finally, the one who seemed like his twin stood next to him. His shorter locks were a lighter shade of brown, his eyes the exact color.
A small smile lifted the corners of her mouth before she turned the page.
Darkness filled the empty spaces, and one could see the shadow of someone in a dark cloak with spiky hair slowly walking away with his back to her.
Feedback? I want to know how it's going so far. Thank you!
