A/N: Yo, Y.T. here, with so absolutely horrible fanfiction I wrote back in my elementry and high school years. Read at your own risk. This is a collection of multiple fanfics, some far worse than others.
What I have to share with you today is a fanfic called Dying Hearts, and trust me, it's killing my poor heart. It's only the first chapter, though.
Dying Hearts
Prologue: Traitor
"I NEVER WANT TO SEE THAT JERK AGAIN!" Riku yelled as he slammed and locked his door. He couldn't believe that his own brothers had done that! How could they beat up someone that was completely innocent? Riku slid to the floor, his back against the wall. Riku had trusted Kadaj because he was the only who ever cared about him, plus he wasn't doing drugs like Loz and Yazoo, but Riku was wrong he was no better. The moment Kadaj went to join his brothers Riku left. He ran non-stop all the way to his house. Riku lay there breathing hard. Had his family really changed that much in a little over a year? Riku didn't know and before he knew it he was asleep.
"Riku! Riku! Open up its Kadaj!" Riku opened his eyes, he was sweating, everything glowed red, and the room was filled with smoke "Riku open your door, there's a fire! Riku!" Riku stood up and stumble to the door coughing "Riku go through the window! Don't open the door! The fire is spreading, I have to leave! Go through the window!" Riku heard Kadaj's foot steps as he ran to the next room. Riku then turned to the window trying to open it, but the metal frame burned his hands which he quickly pulled away. He looked around for something to break the window with. 'The Way to Dawn', he could break the window with that. He raised his Keyblade and struck the window but it didn't break. Why didn't it break? He raised his Keyblade and struck the window again and it cracked, just a little bit. Once again he raised his Keyblade and once again struck the window and once again it cracked. Riku fell to his knees, coughing. He couldn't breathe. He laid there for a moment before returning to his feet. One more hit that's all it needed. It broke and smoke began to pour out the window. Riku began to climb out the window, the glass cutting his hands. But before he could get out someone grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back in the smoke filled room. A hand covered Riku's eyes.
"Traitor" The man said calmly as Riku felt searing pain. Everything went black.
A/N: And that is the first part. Stupid, I know. Honestly, I am ashamed that I ever wrote it. However, I'm currently working on a new fanfiction called Sachiko Ever After, which I hope to have up soon. It's an improvement from this trash.