Warnings: Blood and violence (not much)
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Kingdom Hearts, I wish I did...
Roxas P.O.V.
Here I am, sitting in my bedroom trying to pass time until my twin brother, Ventus, comes home. He went to spend a week with our father, Cloud. Yes, our parents don't live together; they divorced some months after we were born.
Cloud always came to visit us in the first 6 years of our life, but then he suddenly stopped coming. Though he still sends money to help our mother with the living expenses. After some years, when we were 9, mom sent us to spend a week with Cloud in Destiny Islands and that's when we meet his lover, Sephiroth.
Ever since the day I meet him, I stopped going to his house. I would always find an excuse so I wouldn't have to go. I felt like he had left us, left mom because he didn't really care about us. Some of you may think that I'm being unreasonable, but it kinda of makes sense, doesn't it? Well, it makes sense to me.
Anyways…I'm listening to my music and making some work when I hear this really loud crashing sound from the kitchen and when I didn't hear anything else, (like my mother swearing like she does when she breaks something) I get a little worried and decide to go check it out.
"Mom, is everything alright down there?" I ask from the top of the stairs.
There is no answer, so I follow through with my first plan: go check it out myself.
"Mom?" I call as I approach the kitchen door, and once again no answer.
I open the door and walk in, and what I see almost makes me puke my guts out.
My mother is lying in the ground, bloodied, but still breathing a bit. "MOM!" I scream before running to her side.
"Mom, hang on! I'm already calling an ambulance!" I say taking my phone and dialing 911. I look down at her while I wait and see that she is struggling to say something, so I bend down to listen better.
"Run…" she faints.
"What?" I ask and then someone hits me in the head with something. They didn't hit hard enough to make me pass out though, so I jump away from my mother's body, away from the person that attacked me.
I look back to see who it is, but the only thing I see is a gun aimed in my direction and a tall black figure.
I stay frozen to the place with fear, and before I even realize it, I'm lying in the ground next to my mother, doubled over because of the pain coming from my stomach. The person drops the gun and kicks me to the ground.
I try to get up, only to be kicked down again. He reaches for my shirt and lifts me of the ground so we are face to face, and starts punching me again and again until I completely stop struggling before letting go of me.
I fall to the ground and start coughing blood as he starts walking towards my mom to check if she is really dead. I take advantage of that moment of distraction and run for the gun in the ground.
He slowly turns around to face me, and when he sees the gun pointed to his face…he laughs darkly.
"What's so funny?" I ask obviously annoyed that he laughed at me. I'm pointing a fucking gun to his face, and he just fucking laughs. That's not normal.
"What do you think you're going to accomplish with that?" he asks pointing his finger to the gun in my hands.
"SHUT UP!" I pull the trigger and close my eyes waiting to hear a scream of pain coming from him, or at least the sound of the gun firing.
But neither of these are heard.
I snap my eyes open and pull the trigger again and again, but no bullet comes out. The black figure starts laughing at me again.
"There are no bullets left you idiot. Do you think I'd leave a gun with bullets in the ground just like that? Do you think I'm stupid or something, boy?" he asks still laughing.
I quickly get up and start running to the door to try and escape, but he quickly grabs me by the back of my collar and pushes me back. I try to break free from his hold but he's too strong.
He punches me in the face breaking my nose and lip. And drives one more kick to my stomach making me cough blood once again. He lets me fall to the ground and keeps kicking me. I'm pretty sure he broke 3 or 4 of my ribs by now, and I'm not even able to move anymore from all the pain that I'm felling. He kicks me once more, and this time I'm not even able to scream anymore.
I'm starting to feel dizzy and my vision is starting to blur, but I still see him take out some type of knife from his boot and stab me in the chest. My eyes widen and I scream in agony as he does so.
He quickly grabs his gun and takes the knife before disappearing through the window.
"Ah! So that was what made that noise." I think before I fall unconscious, still hearing the sound of a door opening and then the faint sound of a scream.
Snow: 1st chapter re-uploaded. I think it looks fine and grammar errors should be gone. I just feel like hugging my beta reader ^^ It can take a while but the results are quite awesome. You'll find the biggest changes in the next chapter :p Also, Roxy here wanted to make a simple request.
Roxas: Don't call me that, and it was you who asked me to do this...
Snow: Roxas you weren't supposed to say that you know...It's supposed to be a request from you, not a request from me...
Roxas: *sigh* whatever...Please review so that she will finally leave me alone.
Snow: Roxy, I'll never leave your side, your stuck with me for life! :D Also since this is my first fic ever (still) don't forget to NOT hold back in your critics, I want you to be honest.