A/N: I don't know what possessed me to write this one-shot. Someone mentioned Repliku/Naminé and I suddenly had the urge to write that and Nee-chan wanted me to write Sora/Naminé, and this happened! I should be working on my NaNoWriMo, dammit!
-ahem- Standard disclaimers apply. Last I checked, I didn't own the copyright to Kingdom Hearts. XD
d r e a m
He was just a clone after all; a mere shadow of that person who he was created from. Just a tool that Vexen had made to defeat the Keyblade wielder and let Marluxia use that very Keyblade Master against the rest of the Organization.
Ah, the Keyblade Master…oh how he was jealous of him, yet not at the same time. She was a Nobody infatuated with the boy, and the fake memories he had been "born" with had made him completely head-over-heels for her.
It was just a dream. All these "memories" both of them had possessed; they were all fake, made by that witch, as Marluxia and Larxene had so flatteringly called her. And all dreams had to come to an end because they could never be reality.
For him and her, that dream had turned into a nightmare, eating them up inside until they had woken up.
But he'd never actually woken up from the nightmare. It devoured him little by little until eventually he was put out of his misery.
His fake heart had collapsed alongside all the fake memories, and he had never survived.
In the end, he was just a failed experiment, she was just a Nobody who'd been granted her wish, and the Keyblade Master was merely the Keyblade Master.
But she had never truly woken up from the dream state she put herself in. She'd accepted the Keyblade Master's Nobody, albeit the two being one, but not the same. She was never genuinely content, but she forced herself to be.
And as with all dreams, they had to come to a halt.
