A/N: Hi, guys! Long time no see, eh? Well, I decided to get my ass in gear and write some good old themes for the Kingdom Hearts second! You guy'd like that, right? And it has to do with the character's in my Chemically Refined fic! Aren't you guys happy? I'm happy! XD

Anyway, the lyrics in this chapter are "Before It's Too Late" by the Goo Goo Dolls, it's homage to inspiring my first ever KH fic. And yes, there will be 100 chapters.

As a matter of fact, you don't even have to read anything dealing with Chemically Refined. The Organization and Sora and Riku and all of those guys are in this too. Just sit back and enjoy! This is for me not updating and paying attention to the fandom like I should! This is mainly OC talks though. The relationship between two sisters. XD Well, that's suppose to be the theme.

Guess which one gets the Keyblade, huh? XD


I wandered through fiction to look for the truth, buried beneath all the lies.


I.) Nothing

I looked up into her eyes, her pale blue eyes and I couldn't help but doubt that was my sister standing right in front of me. She looked so mad at me for no reason whatsoever! What did I do wrong this time? My sister Kaori hated me. My sister had always hated me, and with that look she was giving me now... I couldn't help but think that I had done something wrong. Tears were forming in my eyes from the ferocious look she was giving me. My sister was so much prettier than me, too.

She had this long, black shiny hair that cascaded down her back. She was slender and she was tall.

My parents loved her. Especially my father. My father loved her because she was fantastic at playing volleyball. She was the caption of the volleyball team here. I could play a little too... But that didn't mean I liked to play volleyball as well... I only did it because it made my father proud of me too. But nothing I did could make Kaori proud of me. She treated me like...

"Let's see, Ruri. Maybe if you stop being such a crybaby, I'll give you my winning ball!" I stood up straight, attentive, and folded my hands. I tried to hold in my tears as much as I could. She was always making fun of me for crying. She had perfect fingernails that she managed to keep in tip-top-shape. She was everything that I wasn't, and everything that I knew I couldn't become. I just wanted to make her happy.

Even though she was mocking me, I wanted to have her winning ball.

Volleyball meant everything to Kaori...

And if she gave me her ball, that would mean she was really proud of me for trying to follow in her footsteps. "And stop slouching around when you're in position to hit the damn ball, Ruri! I swear, you get worse and worse every time I see you out on the field! Try to get some damn aim before you try to play my sport!" With every word that fell out of her mouth, I started shaking more violently. But I tried to hide it.

I wouldn't cry in front of her. I promised myself that I wouldn't cry again! "You're going to cry, Ruri, aren't you? Well? Are you deaf like you are during the game when calls are made? Huh? Answer me Crybaby! Stop being so damn silent all of the time and maybe you'll earn a little respect!"

"Kaori, I..."

I was going to tell her that I hated her. I hated Kaori so much for everything she said to me. For everything that I wasn't.

"Yes? Speak up! I can't hear you. What do you want to say to me? You want to give me five dollars? How nice of you!"

"I... I..."

"I'm waiting," my sister cooed, sticking her index finger in the air and holding her volleyball with her other hand.

We were both standing in a forest not too far off away from our home. It was in our backyard, actually. We lived in Aretha—They called it the world of flowers, but I felt I hadn't bloomed. I couldn't bloom, not with my sister looming over me.

"Nothing," I eventually said, sighing. My eyes were just as watery as they could be. I was trying so hard... So hard not to cry in front of her. And then I started to sob. I dropped on my knees and buried my face inside of my hands, crying as loud as I could. She smirked at me. Koari smirked at me and bounced her ball on top of my head. But there was nothing I could do about it.

"There's a whole new world out there, Ruri!" she exclaimed. "And there's no way I'm taking you if you can't even stand."

How could I stand when she treated me like nothing?

I meant nothing to her.