I do not own Kingdom Hearts and after saying this I would like to say this is my first story on fanfic and I hope you all enjoy. Please comment and review =). By the way, I did a rewrite on this chapter, so please all of the people who thought the first chapter wasn't very well written, I agreed with you and so do most of my friends.
The new school day had started out great, well great as it could be, having no memories of your past, only remembering your name. All of it had disappeared in an instant when something beyond my mind happened. I just had one memory left and that was of a sliver haired boy, looking at me with a concerned look on his face, a blade shaped like a key in his right hand and his left stretched out to me, yelling what I thought was my name, "Lagroa!" And then I was swallowed by darkness. Slowly closing of the boys face.
As I am wondering through the halls on my free period, a guy with long blond hair comes up to me and says, "Hey! You're new aren't you?"
I nod, not really wanting to talk to this stranger in front of me. "Would you like a tour of the school It gets pretty confusing at times."
"Um. . ." I say. "No thank you, and I got to go, my free period is almost over." I rudely rush off with my dark hair trailing closely to my back. I really don't like to talk, not a lot, not to anyone, that's what I feel inside even though I don't know why. I also have a feeling that I don't like to be touched either. Then there's this feeling in my chest, like somebody else holds half my heart, someone special that was taken from me by the darkness.
I suddenly realize that I have no idea where I am heading, and after several wrong turns I make it to the grand stairs. I notice that all the kids are hanging in their own little cliques: the popular people consisting of the jocks, cheerleadrers, and the people who think they're all that. Then the nerds, smart people who are misunderstood.
As my feet make their own way down the stairs, time seems to slow down by itself. Kids rush in slow motion out of the crowded hallways and into the grass, talking all at once, announcing the beginning of the weekend. My eyes find a lone crow sitting at the edge of the woods. He crows, and as I make eye contact he flies up and into the sky.
Suddenly, my visions blurs, being surrounded by darkness, the same darkness that surrounded my memory. I find myself falling into it, causing my world to go as dark as nothing.
I fall onto ground, brick it feels like. Someone's shaking me? I notice. Someone is shaking me, someone that looks too familiar to recognize (is that even possible?). His shoulder length silver hair and his blue topaz like eyes surprise me for a moment. I open my mouth to say something but he clasps a hand around my mouth and says, "Say a word and you'll endanger yourself more."
I realize he's not joking, so I stay silent as he commands. After a minute of silence, he lifts me up off the ground and leads me through a town, down many streets, and a alleyway before he finally enters a small apartment complex.
Up stairs the stranger takes me, I memorize the route and he stops at a door label 203. He unlocks it, walks in, and I'm overwhelmed by the look of it: clothes tossed over furniture, dishes piled sky high in the sink, papers and books lying aimlessly on a coffee table. I have a strange feeling that I have been here before, many years ago with someone that looked just like him and another boy, but those memories have left me just like all my others of this strange town.
I think and I think about them when I'm suddenly overwhelmed by a faint, vague memory; "Lagroa! Hey, you coming over to Riku's today?" a guy with brown hair put into spikes asked.
"Yeah, sure, Sora," I replied, a much younger me. I could tell this by the way my eyes sparkled. The one called Sora grabbed my arm and pulled me through the same route that Riku had taken me today.
We enter the same messy apartment, but instead of seeing Riku stretched out on the couch, he was fighting someone in a black cloak, a key shaped blade against multiple knifes. The one called Riku was wielding his blade. It seems so familiar to me but I could not recognize it now. I screamed, "Riku, no!" Riku made no action of hearing me.
I suddenly conjure a blade of my own, Oblivion, with its black hit guard and handle shaped like two bat wings, near the end was a token of a black crown hanging off of it, and at the top was a skeleton key. Riku had not seen this for he was deep in the fight, suddenly he yelled, "NO! You can't have her!"
The mysterious fighter had screamed back, "Not unless you defeat me!" I didn't move, thinking of what they had said. I pushed thinking aside and rushed into the middle of the fight. Sora had tried to hold me back, but he failed at protecting me.
"Lagroa, get out of here!" Riku shouted at me, "Run! Hide! Just get out of here!" I ignored him and landed a blow. Suddenly everything dissolves and I'm back in the real world.
Sorry the first chapter is so short. But if you liked it please review and comment. I'll be working on the 2nd chapter. =)
