Dreams

Disclaimer: I own Kitana, and that's it.

The first chapter is pretty bad, but it's going to get better, so no flames PLEASE! This is also my first fanfic. A lot of things are changed since Kitana is here; she's not just a tag-a-long.

Sora's POV

I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, was all I could think as I dangled from the roof of the gizmo shop with one hand, looking down onto the hard pavement some three stories below me (But heck, you would probably be thinking the same thing if you were dangling three stories above the ground with only one hand).

After a few seconds of mustering enough breath, I screamed out, "Donald, Goofy, help!"

Donald and Goofy were in the gizmo shop at the time, probably thinking I was walking behind them the whole time when they heard my cry for help. I saw their heads emerging from the entrance of the gizmo shop.

"Up here!" was all I could manage, I was hyperventilating, and I can't scream very easily when I can't even breathe properly.

"What are you doing up there you big Palooka!" Donald screamed at me. All he could do was yell at me as Goofy found his way to the ladder so he could climb up and grab my hand.

I felt Goofy grab my hand and start to try to hoist me up, when all of a sudden he screamed and let go of me. All I could do was think of dieing until I saw a fireball flash over my head, and felt myself flying. I was relieved until I saw exactly who had caught me. I stared into the face of a black-robed creature with black wings, but the only features I could make out of its face were bright eyes. Donald shot a fireball at it, but the creature dodged it with ease. I felt myself being carried down until I was on the ground.

Goofy's POV

While Donald was yelling at Sora, I decided to help Sora out. I got up to the top of the roof of the gizmo shop and grabbed Sora's hand when something poked me in the back. I looked over my shoulder and saw a shadow heartless standing there, readied to lunge at me. The next thing I knew I heard a scream, saw a fireball, and then heard Donald yelling the words to his fire spell.

Sora's POV

The winged-thing dropped me about two feet off the ground and stood next to me. I wielded my keyblade, and it held up its hands in a sign that it was not going to attack me. I put my keyblade away and asked, "Who are you?"

"The person who saved you from plummeting to your doom, isn't that obvious enough without me pointing it out?" the creature asked. The creature's voice was warbled, so the gender of this creature was not recognizable to me.

"I know that, I meant 'what's your name?'"

"Names are irrelevant; they're just tags that things put on other things to make the object a little more recognizable."

"Well instead of calling you 'creature' or something, what should I call you?"

"How about Kitana? My friends call me that, and I really don't have any other name…"

"Kitana it is."

Kitana's POV

I was minding my own business when I saw some person dangling off the roof of the gizmo shop, so I decided to help the poor fellow out. I snatched him just as the heartless got his friend to let go of him, therefore saving his life, when some retard shot a fireball at me. I guess you can't save someone's life in Traverse Town without someone trying to kill you. The stupid duck that did it doesn't have very good magic skills obviously, as I easily avoided it. What kind of fireball can fit in your hand? The kind apprenticed magicians make. Then the poor guy I saved asks me for my name without even a simple thank-you-for-saving-my-life from him. So I gave him some wisecrack about names being irrelevant, and he doesn't even take it as sarcasm, although I'm pretty sure I made it sound sarcastic enough. Then I decide to tell him my nickname, only my best of friends call me Kitana, and even after I told him, not a single solitary thank-you. What the heck is wrong with the people in Traverse Town?

Sora's POV

"So… uh, what are you doing in the Second District anyway? There are a lot of heartless around and you could get hurt," I said.

"I have my own reasons and you have yours," Kitana said, cutting whatever spell was changing her voice and lowering her hood. She flicked her black hair out of her face, flashing her black nail polish in the process. She had black eyes, white face, and black lipstick.

Donald and Goofy raced towards me.

"Sora, we'll help you!" screamed Donald.

"Help me with what?" I asked completely puzzled.

"Gawrsh, that sure is a different heartless," said Goofy.

"Heartless? Where!" I frantically looked around.

"Right there Sora, can't you see it?" said Donald, obviously concerned.

"Do you think I'm a heartless?" Kitana asked, slightly giggling.

"Of course you're a heartless!" Donald screamed, seriously hurting my ears.

"She's not a heartless, she saved my life," I said, standing up for Kitana.

"Well I still don't trust her!" Donald remarked, tossing an evil glance towards Kitana.

"Let's just go to the accessory shop and cash this munny in for some protect chains," I said, trying to break up the fight.

All the way back Donald and Kitana made faces at each other. It looked something like this…

Donald- :b

Kitana- T.T

Donald- :B

Kitana- XoX

Donald- :O

Kitana- :P

"Would you two just stop already, we're here!" I said jokingly.

Cid's POV

"Looking to buy something? Oh, it's just a couple of kids…" I said.

"Hey we're not just a couple of kids!" Sora shouted.

"Look like a couple of kids to me, and one of 'em is winged."

"Hmmph!" exclaimed Kitana, folding her wings into her back, therefore causing the wings to disappear.

"Ok then, what do you need?" I asked expecting them to go away.

"Four protect chains," said Sora, flipping some munny on to the counter.

I pulled a couple protect chains out of the drawer under the counter and threw them towards Sora. Kitana caught them before they beamed Sora right in between his eyes.

"How many times am I gonna have to save you?" Kitana asked Sora.

Sora just nervously scratched the back of his neck.

"It's kind of cold in here," Kitana said while starting the fireplace up with a fireball. I couldn't help but smile at the sudden act of kindness.

Leon's POV

"They'll come at you out of nowhere," I said towards the kid with the keyblade.

"Who are you?" he asked, obviously concerned. The Goth one just stared at me.

"And they'll keep coming at you as long as you continue to wield the keyblade. But why? Why would it choose a kid like you?"

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" the keyblade kid said, obviously insulted.

"It means you're a twerp who obviously doesn't know how to use a weapon of great power and past," the Goth one snappily replied, making sure she added enough annoyance in her voice to show that the kid with the keyblade needed to shut up now.

I got into a battle stance and pointed my gunblade straight for the kid. I'm not even going to explain the whole battle; the first half was pretty pathetic. I shot the kid with the keyblade a couple of times and he fell, easy as getting Yuffie hyper. But then the Goth kid pulled out another keyblade and came at me. She was surprisingly good for her age, and after a bit, I thought she might actually beat me, so I surrendered. She tired herself out too much though, and practically collapsed.

"That should teach you a lesson…" she said, and then passed out.