Darkmoon: hey! I decided to go ahead and make a full-length story out of the one-shot I did a few days ago. I am starting from episode one of the anime, but some parts will be more like the manga. I have to get Axel in somehow, right? Anyways, this is the story. Please read and review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or DN Angel or any of the content in this story! I wish I did, though.

(_________play the birth by sleep version of Fragment of Sorrow here_________)

In almost every country, there are famous works of art stolen in the dead of night.

Police sirens wailed everywhere. Police were on the move, trying to figure out what was going on. A reporter spoke urgently into her microphone, and stared into the sky. It was nearly midnight. Black and White feathers swirled around a statue of two angels, which suddenly split in half and created a hole on the top of the building they were on.

Some say it's the work of Phantom thieves, but others say it's just a myth.

Through the roof flew an angel with silver hair and white wings, but eerie yellow eyes reflecting his twisted soul. As he glided down, he let out an infuriated scream. "ROXASSSSSSS!!!"

In this country, however, the stories are true.

A blond angel with blue eyes and dark purple, almost black wings smirked up at the other and flew at him, wrapping his black wings around and splitting the other angel's white wings with his own. An orb of light surrounded them and they crashed into a wall, descending a secret staircase.

The name of this thief? Roxas.

Suddenly, the twisted white angel was slammed against an enormous painting covered in tattered cloth and black, rusted chains.

"The Key of Destiny!" he gasped, seeing it. Black feathers created manacles around his wrists and kept him on the painting. Roxas pulled away and unleashed a powerful spell. The clock struck Twelve.

His true identity?

"ROXAAAASSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!" The twisted angel's scream faded, and the blond gazed pitifully at him.

"Farewell, the other me."

Nobody knows…

(_________when the time is right, play A Walk in Andante_______)

Three cloaked figures stood around a huge bonfire underneath a building. Two of them held staffs.

One of them, an elderly man, raised his staff into the air. "After 40 years of waiting, this day has finally come!" He shouted. "You are gifted with all the magic from the sacred Spirits and Angels. Please awaken from your slumber!!"

The second figure, a woman, held her own staff in the air. "Darkness created… and darkness controlled… All shall be entrenched within your soul!"

The third figure, a boy that could be no older than 14, spoke then. "Umm…" he took off the hood of his cloak, revealing spiky brown hair. "You woke me up this early in the morning just for this?"

The woman took off her own hood, revealing her own brown hair that was braided in the back. "Oh? What do you mean, 'just for this?' This is very crucial." She looked at him closely. "Ah! So-chan, is this costume too big for you?"

The elderly man took off his own hood. He had gray-black hair and a warrior styled mustache and goatee. He also had a few scars on his face. "Sora," he said in a growling voice.

Sora looked at the man. "What, Grandpa?"

His Grandpa smiled suddenly, and a rabbit hopped onto his shoulder. "Demyx is saying that its time."

The rabbit smiled. "Kyuu."

Sora gasped. "Oh no! I had to leave early today!" he realized. He raced to the staircase, then realized yet another thing he had forgotten. He looked at his mother. "Oh yeah. What about breakfast?"

Aerith blinked. "Oh. Sorry. I didn't make it yet."

Sora's mouth fell open. "Whaaat? What kind of mother are you?" he groaned. He began to race up the stairs, then tripped.

Eraqus glared at him. "Sora!"

"Huh?"

"Remember to never let your guard down. Foolishness brings one's defeat."

"uh… yeah."

The old man's expression softened. "And one more thing."

"What?"

Grandpa Eraqus smiled. "You look cute in that outfit."

In seconds, Sora raced out of the door with a piece of bread in his mouth.

"So-chan!" called Aerith. "Today, be home at 4:52 and 27 seconds! Otherwise you'll be in deep doo doo." As Sora raced down the street, she continued. "Even if she accepts you love letter, you can't go on a date tonight!"

Sora turned, and called back in disbelief. "How did you know about that?" he asked.

Aerith smiled back. "It's written all over your face, and a mother should know these things!"

Sora flinched in surprise. "You're kidding!"

Aerith went on as if she hadn't heard her son. "She's Akawa Naminé-chan, right? One of the twin girls."

Sora blushed a deep red. "You… you know a lot, mom."

As Sora raced away, Aerith continued calling out to him. "Only going for the younger one?"

At a different house, a girl finished changing into her school uniform, and adjusted her skirt. She then walked over to a table covered in several tarot cards, and picked one up. "Yes! I'll encounter something great today!" she exclaimed.

(_____Play Land of Departure battle theme_____)

Meanwhile, Sora raced through the streets of his home town, Azumano. Everyone knew him, and greeted him as he raced through the streets.

"Oh, Sora-kun! You're early today!"

"Ah! It's So-chan!"

"My, my, Sora. You seem lively today. Perhaps it's because it's your birthday?"

Sora greeted all of them in response. He knew why he was livelier than ever. Today, I've been reborn, he thought. From a lame old Sora Vensu, to a new outgoing Vensu Sora! He continued running, till he spotted a handkerchief floating through the air, about to fall into a fountain.

He prepared himself. Here goes! He launched himself into the air and grabbed the handkerchief. Before he could fall into the fountain, he quickly did a flip and barely missed getting soaked.

"Impressive!" called a woman's voice. Sora turned to see a woman waving out her window, with a clothesline outside. "Thank you, young man! That's my handkerchief!"

Sora walked towards her house and she met him at the door. Sora gave the handkerchief back to her, before continuing to the train station. Today is starting good. Everything is going well, for sure!

At a separate train station, a fancy car pulled up in front of the station. (a/n: sorry. I don't know car types. If you saw the show and know what it is, tell me.) A blond girl came out of the back seat and closed the door. "See you later," she called, waving at the driver.

Sora continued to his station, the first one on the line. The ticket master spoke over the intercom. "We will be leaving shortly. Please wait at the platform for boarding."

"I'm boarding!" called Sora. The ticket master turned around and faced him.

"Oh! Sora-kun!" he smiled as Sora showed him his boarding pass. "No need to rush. You're early today!"

Sora boarded the train, which began to continue down the line.

(______play Naminé's theme here______)

Sora smiled as the train neared the next stop. Yes. Today is definitely a good day, he thought. Akawa-san will be getting on at the next stop. I'll say 'Good morning' to her first, and protect her from the crowded passengers in the train. The train passed under a bridge, where a redheaded girl was riding her bike. Then I'll look into her eyes, and when we drift into our own little world, I will give this to her and say, 'umm… will you read this letter later?'

The intercom on the train started up. "We are approaching Toll Station. Toll station."

Sora looked up from the love letter poking out of his bag. Oh! The intercom continued to say "We apologize for any inconveniences," but Sora didn't hear. Through the window, he could see Naminé. There she is! That's the stop she usually gets on! Sora's mind began to panic. I… I'll say good morning to her, and then I'll protect her… He fixed a loose spike of hair. And it becomes our own little world and…

The train was almost at Naminé's stop, and Sora got a determined look in his eye, but before the train pulled all the way in, it stopped. "Huh?" Only the front half of the train was able to be boarded, while the back half was blocked by a wall. No way! Why?! To answer his question, the intercom spoke again. "This station is currently under renovation. We apologize for any inconveniences this may have caused."

"This can't be true…" moaned Sora. Several men boarded the train and stood in front of Sora, whereas Naminé was at the front of the train. Sora looked between the men to where Naminé was. I'll give it my best. He decided. I even took the effort to find out what time she takes the train, and spent a month writing this letter, so it would be the best.

He made his way between the men. "Excuse me. Sorry!" he said as he continued through the masses. He froze when he saw Naminé, and was caught up in her beauty. He smiled absent mindedly. The train reached the last station. "Grande Station. Grande Station." The intercom buzzed. "We have arrived at the New Metropolis Station. "

The passengers got off the train, with Naminé and Sora both being some of the last. Naminé helped a young girl off, and Sora smiled at her kindness. Alright. I'll start by greeting her… "A- Akawa-san!"

Naminé turned to face him and smiled. "Vensu-kun!"

Sora blushed. She's so cute! "Morni-" Sora was cut off as he tripped on one of the steps. Before he could fall, Naminé grabbed him, but they both nearly fell over. Suddenly, they realized how close their faces were. Sora blushed even more. "Waah! So… Sorry!"

(_____Continue Naminé's theme_____)

As Sora and Naminé walked to a park before school, Sora was still apologizing. "Sorry! I'm very sorry! I'm always so clumsy!"

Naminé smiled patiently. "Oh, you don't have to apologize that much," she said. "It's not like anyone got hurt. But, that's what I like about you, Vensu-kun."

Sora was brought up short. "Eh?" His face glowed cherry red. "What did you just say?" he started to pull out the love letter.

Naminé continued. "Vensu-kun is always nicer than other people." She said.

"Re… really?" Sora pulled the letter almost all the way out.

"You always help me when I'm on clean-up duty. With the heavy stuff, and all that…"

Sora pulled the letter all the way out. "It was nothing, really."

Naminé turned around with a big smile. "Also!"

"Also?"

Naminé grinned. "You don't act like a guy at all!"

Sora's mouth fell open. "Eh?"

"I'm saying that you're such a great friend!"

The letter fell from Sora's numb fingers. Friends… just a friend… nothing more…

Naminé picked up the fallen letter, seeing her name on it. "What's this?" she asked. Before she could open it and read it, Sora snatched it back.

"Its… It's not what you think!" said Sora. "Th… this is… umm… for practice! Yeah! A prop! Um… I mean… what I mean is… Yes! That's it! I umm… I was practicing to write your name since it was so nice! Yes. Practice! …So ignore this!" Real smooth, thought Sora.

"What are you guys doing?" Sora and Naminé turned to see the redhead from the bridge, standing next to her bike.

"Akawa-san!"

"Kairi!"

Kairi Akawa, Naminé's older twin, smiled. "It's rare to see Vensu-kun so early in the morning. We don't have morning practice either."

(______Play Kairi's theme_______)

Kairi was now rollerblading to the school, while Naminé rode the bike next to her. Sora had decided to go a separate way.

"Hey, Kairi," began Naminé.

"What's wrong?"

"When a guy has a letter with a girl's name on it, what does it mean?"

Kairi thought for a minute. "Hmm… I think It's a love letter."

Naminé thought for a minute. "Then… that letter back there…"

Kairi froze. "What?! Sora wrote you one?" She began rollerblading again. "Wait. Wh… what did you do then?"

"What do you mean?" asked Naminé. "He did have a letter, but he didn't give it to me, so I…" she trailed off.

Kairi smiled with relief. "Then it was probably nothing."

"But," Murmured Naminé, "It had my full name on it."

Kairi began rollerblading even faster, till she was a few feet in front of Naminé. Naminé continued. "But, it might be better if he didn't give it to me."

"Why?" asked Kairi.

Naminé grinned. "That's because my boyfriend has to be taller than me, and he has to be cool too! Don't you think?" Kairi didn't answer. "To match a guy like that, I'll have to improve myself. That's why, even if I have to be mean to Vensu-kun…"

"Sora Vensu," sighed Aerith. "Fate has left him a harsh road ahead. But we'll be watching over him no matter what, right?"

"yes…" murmured Eraqus.

The pair gazed at a painting on the wall of a crown, with two feathers crossing each other in front of the crown as if they were swords. One feather was black, and the other was white.

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Darkmoon: So, how was that? Pretty good for a first chapter, and seven pages long, to boot! Yes, I made Demyx a rabbit, and yes, Eraqus is Sora's grandpa. The pairings may change at some point. No, they will change. First person to know who the twisted white angel is gets a cookie!