Jealousy Kills

by And She Would Fall Xx

.::Fade In::. And so it was, that Sora was killed by the jealousy of his best friend. [[Jealousy kills...Doesn't it, Sora?]]

Disclaimer: Don't own KH!

Note: The overall crappiness of the ending made me want to hurt something, so I fixed it up a bit. Hope you enjoy Jealousy Kills 2.0

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Let me tell you the story of a boy named Sora.

Whose death was not brought about by the Heartless.

No, he died at the hands of his best friend.

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FadeIn

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To the opening scene. Set in a small, broken town, full of small, broken dreams.

White houses line the cracked pavement, tainted by the despair of the small, broken people going about their all-too-pedictable lives.

The daily routine that is never questioned. Never changed.

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Zoom In

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On the one house, seemingly as small, broken, and orderly as the rest.

Inside the house, the television flickers on and off, casting shadows on the dingy room that has obviously been stripped of its former glory.

Much like its owner.

The room has seen better days.

Also like its owner.

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Scene 1: Upstairs

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The creaky stairs lead to a room far worse than the former.



The room that had at one time obviously sheltered a happy person, is now shown as a depressing, bone-chilling place.

Wallpaper is peeling, colors once ablaze and brilliant dulling into dreary, gloomy shades.

Bloody handprints smeared against the walls, foreshadowing the sinister things lying ahead.

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Scene 2: The Bathroom

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The bathroom looked as if it were ancient.

Tiles were peeling up, the wallpaper was almost all gone, and the shower contained no hot water.

Nor did it contain cold water.

And if it were not for the boy with the beautiful, silver hair, and startling green eyes, we might have considered this room trivial.

But alas, blood stained skin, torn clothes, and a gun have caught our attention.

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Scene 3: The Finality Of Death

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He shifts over, revealing another boy.

A petite boy with cinnamon locks, and tear stained cheeks.

And if our silver haired boy was not pointing the gun at said boy, he might have only been a trifle.

Small, bloody hands held up in a manner that provided very little protection, the boy whimpered in fear.

"The last bit of light is always the hardest to snuff out."

With these parting words, a smirk, and a pull of the trigger, the boy was sent to his death.

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And so it was, that Sora was killed by the darkness in his best friend's heart.

The End