You Can't Kiss a Ghost
By: Silver Dream
Hello, This is my story about Kingdom Hearts 2, the greatest game ever! After the long, Sora-less year, Sora and Kairi are left believing thatone anothernever existed. But when two unexpected strangers confront Sora and Kairi, what will happen?
Disclaimers: I do not own Kingdom Hearts 2 or anything related to it… hmm…
Sora's POV:
Are you there? If you are, can you tell me who you are? Please? I can't go on like
this anymore… I need to know who you are. I think I know you from somewhere, but I can't
remember… uh, but when I do remember, can you remind me? I just need to know your
name. I stood on top of a huge hill. My surroundings were warm, soft. Sitting on a bench, I
thought about a girl. But she wasn't just any girl. She was special. I could feel it. It was strong, like
a special connection. Me and Her. We're a part of each other. But who is she? Eating a sea
salt ice cream, I watched the sun set under the ocean. It was beautiful. I couldn't take me eyes off
it. Just like I would do if She came here. All I could remember about her was her smile. It was
sweet, kind, caring. It was daring, andstrong. It was beautiful. It was Her. But I didn't want to
just remember Her. I wanted to be with Her. She was part of me, a part that I couldn't live
without. Like my heart. She was my heart.
Kairi's POV:
I watched the sun set below the ocean. Ocean. That was the same color as his eyes. His
eyes. Who are you? I need to know. If you ever return, please, tell me who you are. I need
you. I need to know. Please… I could hardly remember Him. All that I knew about Him was his
eyes. His beautiful, deep blue eyes. I loved those eyes. I needed those eyes. But when would
those eyes ever return? When will I meet the boy whose eyes control me? I need to know. What
is your name? I asked in my head. Sssooorraaaaaaa… the wind called. "What?" I asked.
"Stupid." I replied to myself. No one else was there but me. Alone. Always alone. Since I lost my
love. Sssooorraaaaaaa… the wind called again. "Please be quiet." I asked the horrible wind. It
seemed to laugh at me. A single tear fell from my searching blue eyes. I scanned the horizon,
thinking about Him. It feels likehe is real, yet a memory. Like someone who left me to rot, die as a
fallen corpse. I felt betrayed: how could someone so right, do something so wrong?But who is
He? Only the wind knows… only the wind…
Sora's POV:
I thought about the girl again. Her name was on the tip of my tongue. It was magical like
the sunset. It was calm like the ocean. It was fierce like a storm. It was Her name. But I couldn't
remember it. I stood up from the bench and shouted, not caring if anyone else heard me, "Who
are you?" I didn't think I'd get a reply. Who knows how far away She is. Or if She's even real.
But my heart listened, waited for Her voice to call back to me. The silence burned in my head. The
wind blew around me, the soft breeze dancing through my brown, spiky hair. My eyes scanned the
horizon, hoping I'd see a boat, Her waving, shouting that She's returned to me. Kaaiiirrrriiii…
the wind sang in my ears. "Who?" I asked the wind. I know it sounds silly to ask the wind, but
I've been to some really weird places in my life, even though I'm only fifteen. Many people
probably never set one foot off their island. Waiting for the wind to sing once more, I thought
harder, is She real? Or is She just my imagination? A dream that my heart created to fill the empty
gap? Kaaiiirrrriiii… the breeze dreamily sang once more. "Kairi?" I asked. "Kairi!" It all came
back to me. Now I remember perfectly. Her auburn hair, her perfect lavender eyes, her sweet
smile. Memories become real. I just hope that She's real. Kairi. My Kairi.
Kairi's POV:
Sssooorraaaaaaa… the evil wind called again. "Please." I whined. I hugged my self as the
breezed danced around me. Taunting me with my lost memories. Memories of Him. His soft eyes,
ocean eyes, deep and mesmerizing.I wanted to remember more, but I wouldn't let myself.
Sssooorraaaaaaa… rrreeemmemmmbbeerr hhiimmm… I released my arms from my body and
covered my ears. Suddenly, I saw someone walking towards me. Their bare feet warm in the
white sand. His white pants rolled up. His spiky blond hair swaying in the cool breeze. I know him
from somewhere. But where? He got closer. Until I could clearly see the sorrow that covered
every inch of his pure face. Who is he? He walked, hands in his pockets, staring at his feet.
Finally, the stranger reached me, but he passed right by. Surprised, I followed behind him. I think
he noticed me, but he didn't show it. "Excuse me, do I know you?" I finally asked. The boy
stopped. He turned to look at me. I flashed him a little smile, and he said, "I don't know, maybe
you do, maybe you don't. You can't be sure in this world." I listened to him attentively. He smiled
at me and asked, "Would you like to walk with me?" I smiled again and nodded my head. He
smiled. It looked like it was painful for him. "So, would you like to hear my story?" the boy asked.
"Sure," I replied. "But first, you have to tell me your name." The boy nodded. "Roxas." I took
Roxas' hand and said, "I'm Kairi. Nice to meet you, Roxas." He shook my hand.Roxas held onto
my hand, gazed into my eyesand whispered, "I know you, I think.Well,I know someone who
looks like you. But I don't know what happened to her. I really liked her." I looked into his eyes
and I saw that someone he loved had left him. Maybe not intentionally, but she left. After I let go,
we continued on. His story was painful, filled with sorrow. "I was lost. I had no one, but myself.
People followed me, forcing me to join a group called Organization XIII." I stopped him and
asked, "Are they bad, or good?" He shook his head. "I'm not sure. Both. Neither. They're
Nothing. Always have been. Always will be." We kept walking as he continued his story. "I was
given a key blade. They said if I killed the Heartless I would be helping everyone. But they only
wanted to help themselves. People called me Sora…" I grabbed him. "Who?" I stared deeply into
his eyes. They were blue. Ocean blue. Just like… "Sora. You know him?" I smiled and let go of
Roxas. "I'm not sure. I my heart thinks so, but I don't know." Roxas smiled, this time it didn't
look to painful. "Life is mysterious like this. You think you know someone, maybe you do, maybe
not. Maybe you saw them in a dream. A vision. Maybe not. This Sora, maybe your heart knows
him, and you don't. But you'll find out soon enough, Kairi. I'm sure of it." Roxas was so sweet.
And he was so right. "Thanks, Roxas." I smiled, but I couldn't keep the tears inside. "A-are y-you
crying?" Roxas asked me, concerned. I smiled again, and replied sadly, "Yes, I'm sorry you have
to see me like this…" Roxas placed a strong hand on my cheek and softly wiped away my
sadness. "Don't. You don't have to keep your sorrow in. Let it come out, okay?" I couldn't
stopped myself. "Thanks Roxas. You understand everything." I pulled him close to me. I placed
my arms around his body and hugged him. It felt like hugging a long, lost friend. Like holding
someone that I loved for so long. But I can't love Roxas, I've only just met him. At first, he was
surprised, and he didn't hug me back. But then he realized how I was feeling, and he placed his
arms around. We just stood there hugging for the longest time. Who isthis guy? I hardly know
him. But I do know him. He's Sora. I know he is. I stopped hugging him and I looked up at him.
I smiled. "I love you, Sora." He looked at me, not mad that I called him that. He just said to me,
in a sweet, calm voice, "I love you, too, Namine." I stared into his eyes. Before I knew it, I was
standing on a white beach of Destiny Island, in the embrace of a strange man, kissing him as if I
knew him for all my life. But I do know him. He's Sora. I love him.
Sora's POV:
Before I knew it, I was lying on the dirt ground. "What the?" I whispered, rubbing my head.
Someone came walking up to me. Slender legs, a white dress, blond hair. "Hello. Need some
help?" I smiled at her and said, "Sure. I'm Sora. You are?" The girl held out a pale hand and
pulled me up. "I'm Namine. Nice to meet you." I sat back on the bench. "Actually," Namine
started. "I wanted to ask you something. I'm looking for someone. His name is Roxas." Roxas… I
heard that name before. Yeah, every creep that I fight eventually calls me that. What gives?
"I heard that name before. Everyone calls me that." The girl smiled. "Of coarse they do. You are
Roxas." What is this girl talking about? I'm Sora! Not Roxas! "Um, I kinda already told you
my name. Sora, remember?" She smiled again and whispered, "Roxas, I finally found you!" She
grabbed me up from the bench and hugged me. I didn't put my arms around her. After all, she was
some weird girl. She looked up from me and said sadly, "Roxas, I finally get to put my arms
around you, and you don't even remember who I am?" Feeling sorry, I hugged her back. You
know, she kinda looked like Kairi. But she's not Kairi. I love Kairi. Not her.
Hey! How was my first chapter! This is just my second story on here, so if you liked it, cool! So remember, R&R! But no flames, ok! Alright, love all of ya! Oh yeah, if you have any ideas for my next chapters write it in your review! Alright, now, finally, bye!
Silver Dream
