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Let's Play Revenge
By: Kingdom.Tourniquet.13
"Sora! Siria! Don't you two get into any trouble, understand? Be sure to be home before dinner, allright?" A chuckle and a giggle. Two figures running out of the doorway to a simple Two-Story House. "We will!" "I'll make sure Sora's careful!" A knowing look, a smile. With that, the two children closed the door to their house, the young Girl struggling to keep up with the excited boy. "Hey! Wait up for me!" She called out, her rose-colored sundress brushing against the shins of her legs as she ran. The young girl frowned as her companion ran far ahead of her, almost as if he hadn't heard her call. "Wait Up!" She called out once more. It was useless. Soon the dirt turned to sand, and the girl found her body slowley shutting down, her heart-beat suddenly growing loud. Her stride turned into a walk as her world began to sway side to side dizzyingly, her eyes growing hazy. "W...Wait.."
Nothing seemed diffrent to Sora as he jumped into his boat, grabbing his oars and paddling off. Nothing seemed out of the ordinairy as the Young Girl's body fell limp, the sand envoloping her small body. "S...So...ra.." The word that was aimed towards a shout became nothing more then a strained whisper as her heartbeat slowed, her eye-lids growing heavy. Everything in the girl's sight changed--blues and yellows turned to crimsons, crimsons turned to black and white, black and white to only black. Sora happily paddled on, unaware of the scene behind him. He didn't look back to see if his companion was allright. He didn't hear as, with her last breath, the child whispered his name into the air. He just paddled on, excited to begin his day among the people he called Friends.
"Siria...Siria...Siria!"
"Siria!"