Story Title: Another Side
Author: Shadow Eve
Genre: General
Setting: After Kingdom Hearts. A young man wonders around, not knowing who he is. But why does he have Sora's memories? Definitely has to do with the Secret Ending and Deep Dive.
Disclaimer: Heh, heh. This is a first. I never wrote a disclaimer. Anyway, I don't own any of the Kingdom Hearts Characters. I own some characters, but they're just minors. Well, atleast most of them are. Moving alone....
Notes: Uh, well. This would be my first KH Fanfiction. I really like writing originals, but I thought I'd give this a shot. Besides all that, I wanted to see if I could out do my cousin on this site. ^_^ Review if you want to....
*Emptiness*
Darkness.
Heavy drops of rain.....
A young man laid on the ground of an unidentified place with a look of wonder in on his face. He stood up, pushing aside his buttery brown hair or was it blonde? There was nothing here. Just emptiness. The rain began to pour down, getting heavier with every drop. The young man didn't care. He frowned as he looked around his surroundings. The neon lights and the tall, lifeless buildings seemed so familar to him. He took a step before realizing that something was behind him. He automatically drew something from the emptiness. What was this? Some kind of huge key? Without knowing how he did it, the man swung around to hit some strange, black creature with glowing yellow eyes. The feeling also seemed famliar. Wait a minute? Who was he? Why was he here? The young man felt the rain hit his hair and quickly pulled up a dark hood. Without saying a word, he silently walked away from the dull, raining atmosphere, not knowing what was going on and who he was. But, why did he stop?
The young man stopped and turned around. He could see someone walking outside of the tall building. He brushed himself, not really wanting to ask that someone something. But, what was he going to do? He couldn't even remember how he got where he was. The person seemed to be looking at him and had a frightening look on her face. The young man stared at the little girl as she ran inside, a look of horror on her face. He frowned, not really understanding why she was so scared of him. Why was he here? He turned around, ready to walk away and try to find information, but he was stopped by a loud, thunderous voice. An old woman stood there, shaking, but still held a confident look upon her face. The young man could see why. She had a machine gun in her wrinkled hands. The woman shifted the gun towards him, frowning. He suprised himself, but walking toward her.
"Stay away!!" She shouted, backing a few inches away.
"........." He said nothing and continued to stalk up towards the old lady.
"I said stay back! I've had enough of you hooded men!"
"..Hooded...men?" He stopped for a second and held his head. It was throbbing really bad.
Suddenly, he could see a quick flash. A flash showing a spiky haired boy falling down a dark, mystified sky. He shook his head, fiercely, before regaining the feeling in his head. He looked up to see the old lady, giving him an odd look. She drew carefully towards him and then shook a smile upon her face. He looked at her, confused.
"I'm so sorry. I thought you were one of those things. Its been five, terrifying years and every single day around here I see strange creatures and these men in cloaks. I thought you were sone of them. But, the men I saw wore something a bit diffrent from your clothes. The cloaks were in a very dark green shade. They claimed that they were some kind of shell of some sort."
"A shell? I remember something about that. But, I just can't reach that memory. Can you tell me what's going on in this city? It seems so familar."
"Oh, this town?" The old woman motioned to him. "I think it would be better if you came inside. Those funny looking creatures are everywhere. This city still needs hope and light to fill its dull areas."
The man found himself inside a hotel of some sort. He held his head, again. He could slightly remember the something about this place. But, he just couldn't put his finger on it. The old woman came up to him. He sat at a wooden table, slightly frowning as he held his head. The old woman gave a small, quiet smile.
"So, you must be new around here. Are you with that other man? You two seem to wear the exact same coats or whatever you wear."
"Some else is here? They were the exact same thing?"
"Yes. I remember seeing the fella out on the streets one night. He wore some kind of blindfold."
"A blindfold?" He muttered.
"Yes. He wore a blindfold. He sometimes is seen fighting off those weird creatures."
"The heartless..."
"You know of them?"
"No...that just came out. I remember I was searching for something. Something that I need to have."
"Searching? Well, I assure you that it's not here."
"Where am I? This place looks to familar to me. Like I've been here before or something."
"Oh, this town? This town has been here for some years. I was brought up here. This town is called Neo Traverse Town."
"Neo Traverse Town?"
"Yes. We call it Neo for it being new. It was rebuilt alittle not to long ago. Not many people know of it."
"Why is that?"
"Its quite silly, but I'll tell you what I know." The old woman said, slightly frowning.
"I heard that this place is also built in another world. I don't know. I only heard threw these people claiming to read some kind of reports."
"Continue."
"I really don't know much about it. All I do know is that there were thirteen of them, think. Unless, my old age is wearing down my brain. This man named Ansem wrote them. I heard that there were four worlds out there. But, the pages were scatter throughout the the four worlds. I guess I can't really help you, kid."
"I see....I remember something about that man you spoke of. So familar. And I believe you on the four worlds. For some reason, I just do. I think I was seeking out one of those worlds. But, I could be wrong. I-I just don't know."
"Okay. Maybe you should rest up and try to remember it tommorow."
The young man held his head, shaking. He looked like he was in pain or something. He could then see a full flashback of some sort. The flashback began so smoothly, that it was chilling. He could see that same boy. He stood infront of a big, white door. He could see a dog and a duck beside him. The boy made the same key appear and he held toward a door. The sound of something locking came and a voice could be heard somewhere.
"Sora!"
The young man snapped his eyes opened and looked around. He was still in the chair. The old woman stared at him, with concern in her eyes. She frowned as she seen the young man stand up, heading toward the door.
"Wait a minute, sonny!" She shouted. "Where are you going?"
"I have to find that kid. That kid, who looks like me."
"And exactly who that is?"
"Sora...His name is Sora."
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Chapter name: Strange Memories
Setting: The unknown man goes to find Sora, only to find himself in an ambush against the heartless. And whose that silver haired man with the blindfold on?
Author: Shadow Eve
Genre: General
Setting: After Kingdom Hearts. A young man wonders around, not knowing who he is. But why does he have Sora's memories? Definitely has to do with the Secret Ending and Deep Dive.
Disclaimer: Heh, heh. This is a first. I never wrote a disclaimer. Anyway, I don't own any of the Kingdom Hearts Characters. I own some characters, but they're just minors. Well, atleast most of them are. Moving alone....
Notes: Uh, well. This would be my first KH Fanfiction. I really like writing originals, but I thought I'd give this a shot. Besides all that, I wanted to see if I could out do my cousin on this site. ^_^ Review if you want to....
*Emptiness*
Darkness.
Heavy drops of rain.....
A young man laid on the ground of an unidentified place with a look of wonder in on his face. He stood up, pushing aside his buttery brown hair or was it blonde? There was nothing here. Just emptiness. The rain began to pour down, getting heavier with every drop. The young man didn't care. He frowned as he looked around his surroundings. The neon lights and the tall, lifeless buildings seemed so familar to him. He took a step before realizing that something was behind him. He automatically drew something from the emptiness. What was this? Some kind of huge key? Without knowing how he did it, the man swung around to hit some strange, black creature with glowing yellow eyes. The feeling also seemed famliar. Wait a minute? Who was he? Why was he here? The young man felt the rain hit his hair and quickly pulled up a dark hood. Without saying a word, he silently walked away from the dull, raining atmosphere, not knowing what was going on and who he was. But, why did he stop?
The young man stopped and turned around. He could see someone walking outside of the tall building. He brushed himself, not really wanting to ask that someone something. But, what was he going to do? He couldn't even remember how he got where he was. The person seemed to be looking at him and had a frightening look on her face. The young man stared at the little girl as she ran inside, a look of horror on her face. He frowned, not really understanding why she was so scared of him. Why was he here? He turned around, ready to walk away and try to find information, but he was stopped by a loud, thunderous voice. An old woman stood there, shaking, but still held a confident look upon her face. The young man could see why. She had a machine gun in her wrinkled hands. The woman shifted the gun towards him, frowning. He suprised himself, but walking toward her.
"Stay away!!" She shouted, backing a few inches away.
"........." He said nothing and continued to stalk up towards the old lady.
"I said stay back! I've had enough of you hooded men!"
"..Hooded...men?" He stopped for a second and held his head. It was throbbing really bad.
Suddenly, he could see a quick flash. A flash showing a spiky haired boy falling down a dark, mystified sky. He shook his head, fiercely, before regaining the feeling in his head. He looked up to see the old lady, giving him an odd look. She drew carefully towards him and then shook a smile upon her face. He looked at her, confused.
"I'm so sorry. I thought you were one of those things. Its been five, terrifying years and every single day around here I see strange creatures and these men in cloaks. I thought you were sone of them. But, the men I saw wore something a bit diffrent from your clothes. The cloaks were in a very dark green shade. They claimed that they were some kind of shell of some sort."
"A shell? I remember something about that. But, I just can't reach that memory. Can you tell me what's going on in this city? It seems so familar."
"Oh, this town?" The old woman motioned to him. "I think it would be better if you came inside. Those funny looking creatures are everywhere. This city still needs hope and light to fill its dull areas."
The man found himself inside a hotel of some sort. He held his head, again. He could slightly remember the something about this place. But, he just couldn't put his finger on it. The old woman came up to him. He sat at a wooden table, slightly frowning as he held his head. The old woman gave a small, quiet smile.
"So, you must be new around here. Are you with that other man? You two seem to wear the exact same coats or whatever you wear."
"Some else is here? They were the exact same thing?"
"Yes. I remember seeing the fella out on the streets one night. He wore some kind of blindfold."
"A blindfold?" He muttered.
"Yes. He wore a blindfold. He sometimes is seen fighting off those weird creatures."
"The heartless..."
"You know of them?"
"No...that just came out. I remember I was searching for something. Something that I need to have."
"Searching? Well, I assure you that it's not here."
"Where am I? This place looks to familar to me. Like I've been here before or something."
"Oh, this town? This town has been here for some years. I was brought up here. This town is called Neo Traverse Town."
"Neo Traverse Town?"
"Yes. We call it Neo for it being new. It was rebuilt alittle not to long ago. Not many people know of it."
"Why is that?"
"Its quite silly, but I'll tell you what I know." The old woman said, slightly frowning.
"I heard that this place is also built in another world. I don't know. I only heard threw these people claiming to read some kind of reports."
"Continue."
"I really don't know much about it. All I do know is that there were thirteen of them, think. Unless, my old age is wearing down my brain. This man named Ansem wrote them. I heard that there were four worlds out there. But, the pages were scatter throughout the the four worlds. I guess I can't really help you, kid."
"I see....I remember something about that man you spoke of. So familar. And I believe you on the four worlds. For some reason, I just do. I think I was seeking out one of those worlds. But, I could be wrong. I-I just don't know."
"Okay. Maybe you should rest up and try to remember it tommorow."
The young man held his head, shaking. He looked like he was in pain or something. He could then see a full flashback of some sort. The flashback began so smoothly, that it was chilling. He could see that same boy. He stood infront of a big, white door. He could see a dog and a duck beside him. The boy made the same key appear and he held toward a door. The sound of something locking came and a voice could be heard somewhere.
"Sora!"
The young man snapped his eyes opened and looked around. He was still in the chair. The old woman stared at him, with concern in her eyes. She frowned as she seen the young man stand up, heading toward the door.
"Wait a minute, sonny!" She shouted. "Where are you going?"
"I have to find that kid. That kid, who looks like me."
"And exactly who that is?"
"Sora...His name is Sora."
____________________________________________________________________________________________________
Chapter name: Strange Memories
Setting: The unknown man goes to find Sora, only to find himself in an ambush against the heartless. And whose that silver haired man with the blindfold on?
