Hello everyone! I started writing this a while back and figured I'd post it. Please review your opinion, they are always wanted and highly appreciated. :) Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or Naruto. I only own the OC's and the idea.
A/N: The PoV will switch every chapter between the three OC's. The first PoV is named Jiod Greene.

"Ouch!" was my first reaction when I landed flat on my back. I stood up slowly, to make sure my body still worked and nothing was broken, trying to remember what happened, seemingly seconds ago...

***FLASHBACK***

I was walking the edge of a dark, mysterious forest with my two closest friends: Sin Flash and Luxus Kimsar, who were laughing over a joke Luxus brought up for the third time in an hour. Personally, I was starting to get sick of it, mainly because I dislike hearing the same things said more than once or twice if it can be helped; so I stopped listening and breathed deep to stay calm.

Why were we walking around a mysterious, spooky forest that was always dark, even in the middle of the brightest day? Partly for that very reason - we were wrapped up in our curiosity - and partly because we wanted to explore rumors: that those who entered the forest rarely returned; if they did, they couldn't remember anything that happened in there.

"We'll need to go further in if we want to find out," I said. The two behind me stopped laughing and nodded slowly.

"So Jiod, any idea what we're looking for?" Sin Flash (or just "Flash" as I called him) asked. I shook my head in response and said, just above a whisper, "No idea... But I would assume that whatever we're looking for is either in or near this place." I turned to look at my two companions and studied them carefully - if somehow, we all lost our memories, or disappeared, or whatever may happen to us, I wanted my last memory to be of these two.

First, I looked at Luxus Kimsar. From top to bottom, from his white hair that spike both up and down in the front, yet fell somewhat neatly in the back that reached just slightly above his shoulder; to his white shit with long grey sleeves and then black leather vest. I looked further down to see long white jeans with slight folds in the leggings, and his black sneakers. In all honesty, if I were to compare his appearance to anything, it would be a chessboard.

After I finished taking in his appearance, I looked into his slightly dull, dark purple eyes, analyzing everything I knew about the boy.

He thoroughly enjoys humor, and loves turning things into a joke, especially if it's to cheer someone up; however, he still knew when to take matter seriously. He was normally calm, but he enjoyed fighting, despite a lack of physical strength: he won a lot because of his speed, agility, confidence, and never-say-die attitude. That being said, if his friends were being hurt long enough, which wasn't that long, his mind would snap. He would get a little stronger, but nearly three times as fast, which is absolutely frightening to anyone who put him in that state. Furthermore, perhaps the only thing that can calm him down is knowing his friends will recover, or at least seeing someone try to help them.

Satisfied, I turned to Flash. The three of us met several years ago, and instantly hit it off and became best friends... More like each others' only friends...

I shook my head slightly to focus. If there were two things Flash prided himself on, it was his sense of humor and nonstop, absolute brutal honesty. No matter who or what, he always spoke as honest as he could tell, and never bothered to sugarcoat it. This proved to be a double-edged sword. it often got us into trouble, sometimes because he doesn't know when to shut up; but it also meant that you'll know he'll never lie. As I gazed into his deep green eyes, I thought about what it was like before they entered my life.

I blinked and decided to take up his appearance. His hair was spiked everywhere, sticking straight out, like a dirty blonde, spiked afro. He wore a grey T-shirt with black jean pants and equally black shoes.

Fully content that I finished my evaluation of the two, I looked at myself with my cell phone as a mirror to see my face, from my black, dyed dark-flue hair to my dark blue eyes. I looked dark at my outfit as I thought about my personality.

I was always calm, usually playing soothing music on my iPod in my pocket to help - with only one earpiece in, so I could still hear if someone was talking to, or about me; usually the music helps me focus and think clearly.

I wore a plain, bright blue T-shirt with a light grey hoodie jacket (which I usually keep my hood up to symbolize hiding something, such as my fear, shame, feelings of vulnerability, or whatever emotions I may want to hide). I also had blue jean shorts and blue tennis shoes. I was always thinking - maybe not always on task, but still always thinking - and highly analytical.

I smiled as I finished analyzing for what felt like hours, but was really not even a full minute. I smiled, nodded, and turned back to face the forest.

"Shall we?" They nodded back, and we entered what we would later find to be the greatest adventure of our lives.

...

We walked for what felt like a full day before we found anything other than twigs and worms. I was about to comment on this, when I hear someone... Sobbing? I held out a hand to signal a stop, then cautiously, silently crept up to what I guessed was the source: a lone girl, maybe 15 years old. Slowly, I placed a hand on the girl's shoulder and asked as kindly as I could, "Are you alright?"

She jumped out of her skin when she felt my touch and heard my voice; perhaps I was too quiet in approaching her. She turned to face me, and I was shocked at who I saw. Her light blonde hair traveled down one side of her face, resting just in front of her shoulder. Her pure white dress (or was it a nightshirt?) traveled down her body, ending just above the knees. She wore sandals a brighter shade of blue than my shirt, and that's saying something.

But what I paid the most attention to were her eyes. A shade of blue barely brighter than my own, a tear trickling down who cheeks.

I would've said that was the most convincing cosplay outfit I've ever seen, and her voice was the same, too.

"W-who're you?"

That's when it hit me! The memory losses from the rumors... Could it be...? For perhaps the first time in my life, I was speechless, and my answer was stuttered.

"I... I'm Jiod. Are you...?" I trailed off, unable to finish my question: she put a finger to my lips and replies, "My name, is Namine." A portal of darkness then opened up behind me. When I turned around, I saw Flash and Luxus being backed into it by a tall man, whose face and entire body was covered by a black hood coat.

"No! Let them go! Please..." I shouted, and barely noticed myself being pushed into a pool of darkness that appeared right in front of me. I was on the other side of the portal, in free-fall.

***END FLASHBACK***

Sorry if this was boring; I needed to make the introductions to the OC's and how we got into the worlds. As I said above, please review. :) And yes, I am still going to continue the Kingdom Hearts/Crisis Core ToD; I just can't think of any right now, and no one's helping :( Anyway, see you next time!