A/N: This is a Kingdom Hearts 2 fan fiction that I've been thinking about for a while so it could be bad or it could be good. I guess you're going to have to read to find out! Oh yeah and meet the main character Roxan…
Roxan: Thanks for taking so long to introduce me! Hi I'm Roxan Jones. I'm the author's, Monica's, alter ego. Everything she wants to be but apparently can't because she's too lazy to get up and do something about herself!
Me: Am not! Okay story you can read now. We're done with the fun stuff.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts 1 or 2!
Chapter 1:
Why do I feel like I'm on the verge of losing something important?
Yes why do you? You have nothing left to lose.
That's the point, I'm not sure of what I'm going to lose if I have nothing to lose.
Are you sure?
Am I sure what?
That you have nothing to lose?
Yes I'm positive. Wait do I have something to lose?
You'll figure out soon enough… it is your destiny after all…
"Wait! What's my destiny?!" I yelled into the nothingness of my bunk. I sat up in my bed thinking of the bodiless voice. Did that voice really mean what it had said? Do I really have something to lose? No, I don't, I lost everything long ago and now have nothing but guns and the smell of death upon my hands.
I could hear the bugle playing to wake up the other soldiers in the camp, which means I had to get up. The smell of army food wafted through the cafeteria as I walked in. I hated the smell of the disgusting garbage, it smell like crap and would never like to eat it again.
"Number 7, the general wants to see you now!" yelled a man at the entrance. Well if you want to know that's who I am number 7. Until I get sent to a new camp where no one knows me, I have no real name that I can remember of. At least not now.
I walked into the general's office to see him staring blankly through the window.
"Sir you wanted see me sir?" I asked.
"Yes number 7, sit down," he said gesturing at the red leather chair in front of his desk. As I sat down he started to talk again, "I'm sorry for interrupting your breakfast but I have some news for you. From today on you'll be going to live with my brother."
"What?" I said with my jaw dropped.
"Don't worry he'll take good care of you. Now you don't have to worry about anything except for being yourself," he smiled in my general direction.
"But sir this is my life. I live to serve here, to do what I do best," I begged for him to not send me away.
"Don't argue with me, a girl your age should not be here. You should have never been one to be trained the way you were," he said. "You're only fifteen you should be able to live a normal life not the life of a highly trained assassin."
"But isn't it what I choose to do? This is my life; this is all I have left!" I yelled feeling the wetness in my eyes. "Please I'm begging you don't send me away from the only life I've ever known."
"I'm sorry number 7, but everything has already been done. I'm not going to destroy your future by letting you die on the battle field." He apologized. "There is a car waiting for you outside."
That's when he sent me away and I packed my things. I left with my suitcase in one hand and my guns in their pockets strapped at the side of my legs. I was sad to say goodbye to the only life I've really ever known.
The next morning at the airport:
Last night after the car drove me to the air port I got on a plane to Australia. I know not really the greatest place to go but this where the general's brother lives… with his wife and daughter. I saw the sign with the number 7 on it. I walked to the man holding the sign.
"Number 7?" he asked.
"Yes," I simply replied.
"The master has been waiting to meet you. He would've come himself if it weren't for an important meeting right now," the man said leading me to a limo parked outside. What a great welcoming to a new home. The driver comes to meet me instead of the actual person I'll be staying with.
As we were closing into the front of a mansion I sneered at it and then the car stopped. A mansion… fantastic. I walked through the doors and found a lady with long waist length jet black hair and light blue eyes standing there.
"You must be Number 7," she smiled and then hugged me.
"Barnes I will show her to her room, please go back to your duties," she told him politely. She then took my hand and led me up the grand stairs. She counted the doors to the fifth door on the left and opened the door.
The room was big, too big for one person to live in. it had light pink walls and a purple bed in the middle right of the room. To the left was two other doors and a mirror was in between them and there was also a glass door that led to a balcony. The lady who led me here was smiling at me.
"My name is Sarah. I'm your new mother," she smiled.
"I don't need a new mother, all they are, are more attachments to a world in which I don't plan to spend much time," I sneered back at her.
"Oh well get settled in dinner is in a hour," she walked away.
I set my suitcase on the bed and walked to the door and walked onto the balcony. As the wind blew my shoulder length light brown curls behind me, I smiled at the feeling and thought that this is one of not many things of this world that I'll miss. I walked back into the room and looked at the time and decided to wash up before dinner.
I walked down the stairs again and turned to the right and found the dining room. Sarah and two others were there and started to stare at me.
"Number 7," a man smiled at me. "I'm David and as you know this is my wife Sarah and this is my daughter Haley." I walked to the table and sat in the vacant chair.
"It's nice to meet you all and thank you for letting me stay here with you," I smiled.
"Your welcome," David smiled back.
As soon as dinner was over I walked to my room put my guns in their holsters and jumped down from the balcony away from the giant house. I couldn't stand all the happiness in the room and had to get away. Once I got out of view of the house I was ambushed. Thee were many of them all of them white and had zippers for mouths. I pulled my guns out and shot at them which had no effect at all, then out of shadowy holes three people in black cloaks stepped out.
I took a step back and found the white creatures circling me. I started to shoot aimlessly at everything until I was hit across the head with something hard that knocked me unconscious. I could hear voices talking.
"Let's talk her back to the castle," I heard a familiar voice say.
"Wait, don't forget the guns Demyx," I heard one of them say.
"That's so not fair Axel I didn't even get to use my sitar," another voice said.
"And?" came a reply…
A/N: How did you like it? Tell me hurry review!!! Wait until next time when Number 7 gets to meet the Organization! Please review!!!
