Hello again all. Today I bring to you a story inspired by a dream I had. It was an odd dream, but out of it came a pretty good story. Now I actually wanted to make this an Akuroku, but it wouldn't work properly if I did that, so it the main character is an OC of mine from an Organization XIII role play I did three years back. As you're introduced to new OC's I will inform you of who they belong to. In all honesty I'm not fond of using OC's in stories, but as I stated, it wouldn't work otherwise. Besides, there's always a first time fire everything right? I do hope you enjoy the story though!

Warnings: I haven't thought out absolutely everything yet, but definitely swearing, innuendo's, OCxCanon. If there is more later, I will warn you.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts nor any characters from it. I do own this story though. Any and all OC's will either belong to me or my friends.

It's cold. And dark. Alone. She's alone and that's all she can think. She needs to get home. But where is home? She looked around curiously for a moment. For a light, a building, anything!

Wait.

What was that? In the forest. Is it a light? She got to her feet, they wobbled at the weight of her body, but she wouldn't allow herself to fall back into the cold snow. She'd sat there long enough. She started walking slowly, just till her legs stopped wobbling, then she slowly worked herself into a run. Suddenly though, her foot sank deep into the snow and she fell forward, quickly putting her arms out to catch herself.

Avis jolted in her bed as her eyes snapped open and she took a sharp breath.

"Shit..." She gasped out, blinking rapidly as she pushed her fringe back and gripped it for a moment. She stared at the ceiling as she gathered her thoughts.

"Another dream about her..." She said, her brows slowly pinching together and her eyes narrowing at a random dot on her ceiling. She laid there for a while longer, just thinking over the dream, until a loud guitar rifts sounded through out the room. She jumped at the sudden noise then turned to look at her clock. With a sigh she slowly got out of bed and ran her fingers through her tangled mess of hair, leaving her clock to continue playing the loud music. She took a quick shower, to at least make her hair brush able, then she quickly dressed herself in her usual clothes. Dark gray skinny jeans and a Batman tank top. Over that she wore a white vest, the front coming to longer points, and on her feet she wore black combat boots.

"Turn that shit down dammit!" She heard her mother yell through the door as she banged her fist against the door. Her mom wasn't really a morning person. In all honesty, she wasn't either till she showered. There was just something about it that always woke her up.

After she finished tying her boots she turned off the music and grabbed her bag and skateboard as she hurried out of her room and to the front door.

"Avis, don't you want breakfast?" Her mother asked, just as she was about to open the door. She glanced over to the kitchen, where her mother was looking at her from the bar.

"No thanks, I'm good mom." She called back as she opened the door.

"Avis you really should eat breakfast. It the most-"

"Yeah, sure thing mom! I gotta go, love you! Bye!" She said, then shut the door behind her. Honestly, she'd heard the breakfast lecture far too many times, she didn't want to hear it again.

As she stepped off her porch she let her skateboard fall to the ground then hopped on as she started her short journey to the high school.

"Avis!" A familiar voice called out excitedly just as she was about to walk into the school. She turned and smiled brightly as she saw her long time friend, Masayuki. They'd known each other since they were children and had been best friends since. He had brown messy hair with caramel colored eyes to match and lightly tanned skin from always being outside. His parents died when he was young, so he lived in an orphanage, but he wasn't too happy with his situation, so he'd run off and live on the streets until someone from the orphanage eventually found him. There were occasions where he'd also secretly live with Avis. Secretly because her parents didn't know. She didn't really care too much about doing anything behind their backs. She liked them well enough, but they weren't get real parents and she knew that. She had always felt out of place in the house when she was a kid, and when they told her she was adopted, she was actually pretty relieved about the whole thing.

Masa quickly ran over to Avis, holding the back of his jeans so they wouldn't slip off his hips. He wore a black t-shirt with a red plaid hoodie, of course his baggy pants, and a pair of black and red skater shoes.

"Hey, Yuki!" She was also the only one allowed to call him Yuki. Anyone else caught hell for the nickname.

Masa smiled and shook his head as he ran a hand through his hair.

"How was your summer?" He asked. Avis laughed as they started to make their way into the high school.

"What kind of question is that? You were with me all summer!" Masa rolled his eyes and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"Fine, how was your week away with your parents?"

Avis shrugged.

"As good as a week with Cloud and Tifa can get. How was my house while I was gone?" She grinned cheekily at the brunette beside her. Masa chuckled as a light blush came to his cheeks.

"It was pretty nice. Just had to keep it down cause your neighbors are nosey bastards." Masa narrowed his eyes at a passing teacher. "Yeah, I'm talking about you Jamison!"

Coincidentally, said teacher lived right across the street from her. Thankfully, she didn't take his class, so she didn't have to worry too much about him.

Jamison looked oddly at the brunette as Masa glared daggers at him. He nodded his head in a challenging manner, but the teacher just sighed and shook his head, walking away from the two. Sadly for the teacher, Masa was in his class, so he was far too familiar with his attitude.

"Fucking bastard." He muttered. Avis chuckled.

"What did he do?" She asked.

"He called the fucking cops on me twice! I had to tell them I was house sitting and I just hadn't been able to get there till that night."

"How did Jamison hear you from across the street?" She asked, looking at him in amusement with a raised brow.

"I don't fucking know!" He hissed, running a hand through his hair. "I think he was spying on me or something. He never did like me."

"Maybe that's cause your a disruption in his class." Avis said, giving him a knowing look.

"Whatever. His class is boring, and he's a shit teacher. He's got that monotone to his voice that makes me want to sleep, but there's something else in it that just keeps me up and makes me want to punch him in the face."

"How the hell have you not been expelled?"

"I don't know. God must either really like me or really hate me." Avis chuckled and shook her head. She pushed him lightly, making his head bob.

"How could anyone possibly hate you?" Masa's brows pinched together as he looked oddly at the blonde girl.

"Is that a serious question?" Masa asked as they stopped at his locker.

"Yes, yes it is." She said, giving him the most deadpan look she could muster at that time.

"Avis, half the school wants to beat the shit out of me." Masa said as he rummaged around in his locker.

"Hey, that language isn't allowed in school." A voice said from behind them. Both teens looked over in confusion at the person the voice came from. Before them stood a tall man, just an inch or two taller than Masa though. His hair was a fire truck red that came to his shoulders, but was tied back in a low pony tail. His eyes were a bright emerald green, but his black, thick rimmed glasses brought most of the attention away from his eyes. He wore a nice black suit with a purple tie and black dress shoes.

"And who the hell are you?" Masa asked, glaring at the older male. The red head crossed his arms over his chest and smirked.

"Hopefully your new teacher." He said smugly.

This has a lot more story to it, I promise. We just have to get farther in before we'll finally get to it. I hope you liked this, and will stick around for the rest of the story. Much love to you all!

Avis belongs to me

Masayuki belongs to me and my friend Ashley