Hello! At the moment I have now 2 stories (this my second). The first one which isn't completed I'll discard it for a while now. Why? Well after reading a lots of stories I've noticed that my story is not really original. Hopefully this one will be more original then. I'm sorry if you were following it. (Dodge bullets) Awh! Oof! Ouch!
I will only using Japanse names, for anyone who only watched English dub there's the translate.
Tiff - Fumu
Tuff - Bun
I'm not sure about the names of their parents names but they're not important in this story (O.-)
Meta knight will remain the same, same goes for Escargoon, Nightmare, Silica, and Knuckle Joe, Sword & Blade, and last Kirby.. yeah Kirby..!
I don't like OC's but if it only if it's really needed, will try my best to avoid that :P
Oh also; I will include some game characters like Galacta Knight.
This is AFTER Nightmare defeat.
This story will be mainly focused on the puffballs. I will be using different narrative perspective every time. I hope you'll enjoy my writing style.
At last, sorry for the long note and please review!
"Sir Meta Knight?"
The navy puffball turned to look at the source of the feminine voice.
"Fumu."
Fumu was a fairly intelligent girl for her age. She had her blonde hair pulled back into a braid and it swayed from the draft in the hallway. Forest green looked into wise, amber eyes. She had a troubled look, and the knight knew she had a few questions to ask. Meta Knight noticed that, and raised his unseen eyebrows behind his mask.
"It's about Kirby, he's acting weird lately. Since he can't talk… he's not able to tell me what's wrong."
"How so?"
Fumu frowned. She didn't really like asking help from others. She preferred to resolve it on her own, but she didn't have a choice right now, especially since Meta Knight knew so much about Kirby. He's the only one that could really understand him and help him.
"Hmm… how do I put this…? He's lost his cheerfulness. He doesn't want to play with Bun anymore, and he seems really lonely all the time."
Fumu didn't get a direct answer, but she could tell that the knight was thinking. Maybe she was being too vague?
"Has Kirby slept well lately?" he asked. Fumu looked at the ground to think.
"Uhmm…" Now that she thought about it. "I don't think so! Kirby does have purple bags under his eyes! Why didn't I think of that earlier?" Fumu's eyes lit up, twinkling with the new proposition. "Maybe Kirby needs a new bed or something!"
Meta knight chuckled uncharacteristically. The fast change in mood certainly startled her.
"What of his dreams?" he asked, still quite amused at her suggestion. Fumu looked at the knight alarmed. "Maybe he has been experiencing nightmares?" Then Meta Knight tensed as if he has heard, or sensed something.
"Sir Meta Knight…" Fumu jumped and quickly looked up to see two knights enter. She already knew these knights; they were servants to Meta Knight. One had Mint-green armour with a brown torso chainmail. The other had shamrock-green armour with a navy torso chainmail, and was slightly shorter than the one next to him. He was also interesting since he had a red plume come out of his helmet. Nevertheless, they certainly did startle her.
"My lord, it's ready." Sword spoke up. Meta Knight nodded to the two knights and proceeded to walk past Fumu.
"I am sorry Fumu, but you must excuse me. We have business to attend to."
She wanted to thank him, but the three knights had already exited and headed toward who knows. Something was fishy, and who's better at reviewing aquatic sea life? More importantly, what was Sword talking about with 'It'sready'?
She pondered what the knights could be up to for a few moments. Her thoughts ran across Kirby and she decided to go and see if he was doing alright.
It's been months after the great defeat; His shining moment. Kirby sighed, lying on a hill, overlooking the village. The flowers and their multicolored petals swayed in the light breeze; some even broke off, fluttered a little through the air, and settled themselves on the luscious grass. He looked over to his house and sighed again.
When Nightmare was still alive he used to have some nightmares, but they weren't nearly as horrible as the one's he had been having lately. Or were they as often… He constantly woke up crying, on rare occasion only sweating. The nightmares weren't just scary they were immoral, grotesque, and… excruciatingly vivid.
Why won't they go away? Kirby was exhausted because of the lack of sleep. He knew better than to close his eyes but it was so tempting. Another breeze blew past and made him close his eyes for a few seconds. That sure felt good. He closed his eyes again, his will losing to the exhaustion creeping up on him. He didn't open them.
The nightmares ran into full sequence. All of them brushed past his conscience and tormented his well-being.
Blood… so much innocent blood. Kirby trembled at the sight. He was so afraid, so afraid of seeing more. He just couldn't close his eyes, like something wouldn't let him… or didn't want him to. Kirby shuddered as he spotted a vague and unrecognizable figure. He walked closer and closer, as if his feet wouldn't stop. The only thing he could make out was the sword the figure held, and then it came down upon him.
Fumu was glad to have found Kirby, but something was wrong, he wasn't moving. Maybe he was sleeping? If he was sleeping - he really shouldn't be lying here.
"Kirby?" She gently shook him, "Kirby, wake up…" Fumu was a little shocked when she touched him. Kirby's body was unusually hot, and he looked very pink, or pinker than usual. Maybe he is sick…
"Kirby! ...Wake up!" She pushed him a little harder, but didn't get any response… "Kirby..." Now she was really worried, maybe she should take Kirby to her home - her parents could help Kirby to get rid of this fever. While she planned to carry Kirby back to the castle a voice made her jump. A familiar but startling voice…
"Fumu..."
It was Sir Meta Knight! What was he doing here? Didn't he say that he was busy?
He didn't wait for a response- "I know what is wrong with Kirby, and we have to act fast." he said with a very urgent tone. Oh, when this man means business…
"What do you mean? What do you kn-" Her sentence was interrupted by the loud sound of an enormous landing ship. Glancing back to the knight, he didn't seem surprised. He almost seemed as if he was waiting for this, whoever it was.
"There will be another battle coming. The ones in the ship will be assisting us."
"Wait, what? A new battle?" She looked over to him with her eyebrows furrowed. "Who's in the ship?"
Blade - who was behind Meta Knight decided to answer her question.
"The survivors of the Galaxy Soldier Army."
Fumu eyes widened as she held Kirby tighter.
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