Author's Notes: To everyone that's reading this thank you. :

Sorry, but Sora, Donald and Goofy won't show up till chapter 4, but I swear you will like the story.

Hope you enjoy!

"Chloe," said a silhouette figure in the darkness.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Chloe asked, inching towards the figure.

"Oh that's a simple question," the figure said, moving towards Chloe.

"I'm you," the figure said. The room then filled with light and you could see the girl. She was a young-looking girl, her bouncy, curly golden blonde hair reached to the midpoint of her back, and her blue eyes shimmered in the bright light. She wore a white dress that reached the floor and when she walked her heels would make a soft noise.

"But how?" Chloe asked, looking down at her frail body, stringy short hair, and the rags she wore.

The girl smiled and walked over to Chloe. "Chloe, there is something you need to know," the girl said, lifting up Chloe's head to look up at her.

"What, what is it?" Chloe asked.

"Hmm. Maybe now is not the best time," the girl mused as she retreated back to the spot she stood before.

"No, please tell me," Chloe requested, looking at the girl.

"But, it will ruin our destiny," the girl explained as a door appeared.

"Oh, please tell me!" Chloe pleaded, walking towards the girl.

"You will figure out soon enough," the girl said as she walked through the door.

"No, I want to know now," Chloe said as she followed the golden-haired female through the door.

Chloe looked around to see her town. She saw the multi-color houses, the school, which her and her brother attended, the shop with various items, the beach that was miles away, and the abandoned, mysterious Palace. Chloe walked through her town and saw her two friends, Mischa and Porter, and her brother, Carter, standing next to each other.

"Mischa!" Chloe exclaimed as she ran to her friend.

"Chloe, are you ready?" Mischa asked simply.

"Ready for what?" Chloe asked, confused.

Mischa suddenly disappeared like ashes in the wind.

"Mischa!" Chloe said, wondering where her friend went.

"Porter, what's happening?" Chloe asked, running to her other friend.

"Chloe, are you scared?" Porter asked without a hint of emotion.

"Well... Yes, I'm a tad scared," Chloe said.

Porter disappeared in the same way Mischa did.

"Ok, now I am freaked," Chloe, stated to herself.

"Oh, Carter, please don't disappear like the others," Chloe begged, running to her little brother and hugging him.

"Why would I disappear?" Carter asked in confusion.

"Oh, finally a question that makes sense!" Chloe said with a smile. "Do you know what's going on Carter?"

"What are you talking about? Everything seems fine," Carter said, looking around.

"Chloe," said a bodiless voice.

"Who's calling me? Is it the same girl from earlier?" Chloe asked.

"Chloe, you must listen to me. You will go through a great deal of things, but please don't lose our heart. It's the only thing that will keep hope alive," the voice said cryptically.

"Wha-What are you talking about?" Chloe asked.

"Chloe, I will see you soon," Carter said as he disappeared in the wind.

"What! No… Carter!" Chloe cried, her blue eyes beginning to shine with unshed tears.

"Things will start to seem hopeless," the voice said as Chloe's town started to disappear. "You will think you have lost everything..." the voice said as it started to get dark, and Chloe whimpered as she saw the light fade.

"But, don't you worry; everything will come back to you soon, but as you wait..." the voice continued.

The room burst into a bright light and a boy's figure appeared. The boy held a sword which looked like a key.

"Be sure to follow the light and keep our heart protected." the voice concluded as the boy started to walk off. As the boy walked away, the place started to get dark again.

Chloe sprung forth from her bed and realized it was just a dream.

"Chloe!" Carter said as he burst into Chloe's room.

"Guess what today is!" Carter exclaimed as he jumped on Chloe's bed.

"Carter... It's too early to be playing these games..." Chloe said, rubbing her eyes.

Carter quickly got off a Chloe's bed and looked at Chloe in confusion. "You seriously forgot?" Carter asked.

"Of course I didn't, bud," Chloe said.

Carter gave a cheesy smile.

"It's your birthday?" Chloe guessed.

Carter's grin quickly turned into a frown. "Chloe!" Carter exclaimed.

"What, I was wrong?" Chloe asked the frowning young boy.

"Yes, you were extremely wrong. My birthday was a month ago," Carter said.

"I-I knew that! I was... just testing ya," Chloe said, giving the boy a nervous smile.

"Yeah right..." Carter muttered, rolling his eyes.

"What is it, Carter? I really don't feel like guessing," Chloe said, getting up from her bed.

"Its LeeLin's super secret, super rare, super important item," Carter said, grinning.

"Oh, that's right! I must get ready," Chloe said. She then pushed Carter to her bedroom door. "Sorry bro, but you gotta go," the girl said as she closed the door.

Chloe looked through her closet. "Where are all my clothes?" she asked herself.

Chloe looked down on her bedroom floor. "Oh, that's where I put you," she said, digging through the clothes on her floor. She picked out a yellow t-shirt and a pair of jean pants.

"This should do," Chloe said with content as she put her short hair into a ponytail and slipped on her tennis shoes.

Chloe walked down the stairs to see her brother impatiently waiting near the front door.

"Come on, sis. Could you walk any slower?" Carter asked with sarcasm.

"Why yes, I could," Chloe said, purposefully walking slow.

"Sis, I was asking a rhetirical question," Carter said, stumbling on his words.

Chloe chuckled. "You mean rhetorical," she corrected.

"Rhetirical, rhetorical, what's the difference?" Carter asked.

"Well, one doesn't exist," Chloe, answered, reaching the front door.

"That was another rhetorical question," the girl's brother said as he opened the door and walked out.

Chloe walked outside with her little brother. "Are you sure it wasn't a rhetirical question?" the female asked while laughing.

"Hahaha, very funny, sis," Carter said, sticking his tongue out at her.

"Chloe!" Mischa's voice yelled from behind.

Chloe turned around to see her friend, Mischa, running towards her.

"Mischa, thank goodness you're out!" Chloe exclaimed, stopping to wait for her friend.

"Why?" Mischa asked as she got next to Chloe.

"Well... I had a weird dream," the blonde exclaimed.

"Really? That's the third one this week..." Mischa said, stunned.

"Hey Chloe, can you talk about your dream on the way to LeeLin's, please?" Carter asked.

"Yeah, of course, bud," Chloe, said as she patted her little brother on the head and started to walk again.

"What was it about?" Mischa asked.

"Well, there was some girl that looked like a rich, older version of me and see was like "Keep our heart safe," and then you, Porter, and Carter disappeared into thin air, and then some boy showed up and the girl that looked like me I assume was tellin' me to follow him. I'm beginning to think someone is sending me messages through my sleep," Chloe said, panting heavily afterwards due to lack of breathing.

"A girl that looks like a rich, older version of you. That's a good description, Chloe," Mischa said, laughing.

"This is not a laughing matter, Mischa," Chloe scolded, slightly offended.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Chloe. I didn't know you thought so heavily about this. Maybe you should tell your mom," Mischa suggested.

"I have a better Idea. I'll tell LeeLin," Chloe said as they continued on their path to LeeLin's shop.