Summary: Why is it that you forget your best dreams?

Characters: Sora and Namine (understood)

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in the Kingdom Hearts franchise. They belong to Square Enix. This was written for fun and by no means am I profiting from this money wise.

Sweetest Dream

Her blue eyes shinned before him as her lips curled up into the sweetest smile he had ever seen. Her glow was so familiar to him, yet so foreign at the same time. Being in the same area as she left a resounding grin upon his features as he drew closer to the blonde girl. When his hand reached out to touch her, she pulled away. Surprised he raised an eyebrow. She responded with a giggle which caused a shiver to run down his spine. Still, he could sense something was wrong, he could see it in her eyes. The blonde, petite girl dressed in white furrowed her brow and let out a sigh which drifted to his ears.

He longed to hold her in his grasp although he couldn't fully comprehend why. Again he reached out for her, and this time he caught hold of her arm. His heart raced wildly as he pulled her closer to him. He noticed as her bright blue eyes could not look at his own blue orbs.

"What's your name?" He asked, cocking his head to the left causing his brown spikes to rustle. His eyes watched her carefully as she pursed her soft pink lips.

"Funny you should ask." She replied while he watched her force a smile onto her features.

"Why so?" He queried as he pulled her in closer.

Her eyes locked with his for a brief moment and that was when he could really see the depth of her eyes. Her sadness was profound; it was as if he could get lost within her sad eyes. Her gaze broke away before she answered his question. "It's because you chose to forget my name a while back ago."

His eyes widened. He couldn't possibly imagine forgetting the name that belonged to such a girl.

"There are people far more important to you than I am. It was best if you forgot me and it's best if you still do." Her voice was low and quiet like that of a person on the verge of tears.

"I don't care what's best for me now." He replied, angry with himself. "Please, just tell me your name." He pleaded to her. In response, she shook her head and unwillingly pulled away from him. He took a step towards her but she pulled farther away.

"I care too much about you Sora to stop it all now." Her gaze fell upon his saddened features. "Believe me," She began, taking his hand in hers. "Your dreams and memories shall be far better without me." Before Sora could get a word in, the beautiful blonde girl disappeared into thin air leaving him alone in an empty white area. Like how it was before she appeared, familiar places and faces appeared before him over and over again until he forgot about that sweet dream with the unknown girl.