So I know that these stories are so overdone, but I just couldn't help myself. I had to write a story about what if a person like myself were to fall into the kingdom hearts universe. I'd have to say that I've fantasized about this quite a few time, but then again, what kingdom hearts fan hasn't? Well I hope that you enjoy this story :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. I wish though…
"Hell yes!" I cheered, pumping my fist in the air. "I finally defeated him!" I had been trying for days to beat Sephiroth in Kingdom Hearts 2, and even though I have played the game repeatedly, I've never actually managed it before. He had just got me every time, and don't even get me started on the first Kingdom Hearts game. I still haven't defeated him in that one, but I do entertain myself by seeing how long I can stand against him before dying.
Skye popped her head out from around the corner of the doorway. She had been in the kitchen making some pizza rolls for us to eat while I played the game. "Good job," She congratulated me, giving me a thumbs up. She shoved a pizza roll in her mouth. "Holy shit!" She cried as she waved at her mouth with her free hand as if that would instantly cool off the food. "Hot! Hot! Hot!"
I chuckled as I pressed pause on the game and turned around to face her. "You should have known better than that, Skye, but it seems you never learn your lesson." I shook my head in mock disappointment.
"It's not my fault. I want food and it was taking forever to cool." She said, as she finally swallowed her scalding food.
"Dude, your 'forever' is equivalent to a minute."
Skye shot a not-so-fierce glare at me, but she just managed to look like a little angry kitten. She was a bit too tiny for her age, having a bit of a pixieish appearance. Her white hair comes to her chin and it has pink streaks in it. Her eyes are a blue-gray color. The only other thing that's always a part of her is her 'the cake is a lie' bracelet. She always wore that bracelet since I bought it for her years ago.
I myself look quite a bit different from her. For the record, I am much taller than my munchkin friend. She comes to about my shoulder in height. My hair has a little bit more length to it. It comes down to my shoulders, and it's dyed a dark burgundy red color. My eyes are a vivid icy blue. My eyes are my most distinctive feature, being that this eye color isn't very common at all. It also had its uses when I decided to give someone one of my famous (not really) death glares. My eyes that resembled flints of ice just looked as if hell was about to freeze over. If that wasn't enough, my sense of fashion is a bit different too. At the moment I was wearing a black dress with my long black coat that reached the floor over it. I also had red plaid boots that came up to cover my shins. The extra tall soles on them made me look even taller.
A knock came from my front door, and before either Skye or I could answer it, the person was already walking inside. His footsteps echoes throughout the room as headed in our direction. He casually took a seat next to me on the couch and laid his arm across the back of the couch. "Hey, what's up Alexis?"
This time it was my turn to glare, and it happened to be much fiercer than Skye's. "Do not call me that. It's Exie and you know it." Blake always knew what to say to get on my last nerve, but that was one of the main things to really tick me off. I hated being called by my real name (No offense to anyone names Alexis) and Blake knew it. He just enjoyed bothering me whenever he got the chance. He was still my best friend though. We've known each other for years, and I can remember exactly how we met.
I had been in the third grade, and Blake had just moved into my neighborhood. I'd been outside my house on my front porch talking to Skye. Then he appeared. At that time, he had short dark brown hair and matching brown eyes. He walked towards us with a big grin, as if he was already friends with us. I'd already seen him moving in the house next to us the day before, and both my parents went over there to help them unload their giant van of their belongings. "Hey! Your name is Alexis, right?" He asked as he stood in front of us totally innocent and nice. My reaction wasn't exactly what he was expecting. I had jumped to my feet and punched him in the nose and started screaming my head off. Skye had thought I had scarred the boy for life, but after that, our friendship was born. Because that's exactly how you should try to get friends, right?
His appearance has changed quite a bit since that time. He now has lengthy blue-black dyed hair that obscured one of his eyes. The one eye that was unveiled is a dark brown color with flecks of hazel. He was wearing his usual band t-shirt with black skinny jeans. He held up his hands in mock surrender. "Okay, okay. So is our little midget demon here?" There's one other thing. Skye and Blake didn't usually get along well.
"I hear that!" Skye came back around the corner, a plate of pizza rolls in each of her hands. "You were supposed to." Blake smirked. She childishly stuck her tongue out at Blake. She handed a plate to me, and sat down on the couch on my other side with her plate in hand. At least this time she waited until the pizza rolls cooled off before she shoved them all in her mouth.
What happened next kind of went by fast.
Suddenly there was a swirling thing of darkness in the room. It looked like a mesh of shadows spiraling around. I looked at the other two and they had identical looks of confusion on their faces. I, however, realized what it was after a few moments of deliberating. But it couldn't be true. I stared at it as if it would disappear, that my eyes were playing cruel tricks on me. These kinds of things don't just happen. It's true that I've always dreamed of something similar to happen, but that's just what they were. Dreams. I didn't actually think that it would happen. "Shit, it's a Corridor of Darkness." I pointed over at the darkness, and I waited for something to come out. I mean, that's what usually happened in the games.
Nothing happened.
"Wait," Blake said suddenly. "Aren't the corridors used by the organization?" His voice held a bit of uncertainty. Blake didn't really get into the Kingdom Hearts games like I did, but he still knew kind of what happened in them. "Then we should probably stay away from them."
Skye perked her head up. She was just as big a fan as I was, if not bigger. Let's just say that I'm not as crazy as this fan girl. "Organization? Wait that means Zexion! I can go see freaking Zexion!" Before we could stop her, she leaped up and ran straight into the portal. Oh, damn her cursed fangirlness.
Blake did a face palm. "Zexion will be the demise of her." He was quiet for a second. "And I thought he died in the game…"
I stood up, facing the portal. "This is not the time to think about that, dumb ass. We've got to go after her. Who knows what kind of trouble she'll get herself into." I took a few steps in the direction of the portal and looked back. He was still in his seat, looking as if he wasn't going anywhere. "Blake, if you don't get your ass over here, I'm going to drag you. Now come on!" I gave him a pissed off look. I waited for him to get up and go through the portal before I went too.
I'd have to say that the Corridors of Darkness are pretty creepy. It feels as if you are walking on air, but you're not falling. That and the darkness surrounding you made it kind of hard to see very far ahead of you. I could just barely make out the form of Blake a few steps ahead of me. I rushed ahead to stand at his side, not trusting to be too far away from him since we could get separated. It seemed like if we did, I'd never be able to find him.
I started to feel a slight pressure coming from my chest. My heart particularly. I looked over at Blake to see him with a look of uncomfort on his face and his hand over his heart. The pressure got even worse the longer we were in there. It's kind of hard to explain the feeling. The best way I could explain is that it felt as if my heart was being smothered. I thought there would never be an end to it all. Then all of a sudden there was brightness all around us. At first, I thought that it was light. That's when I saw that it was just blank white walls.
Black figures stood out against the white walls. They were all sitting in tall chairs that reached high in the room. Every one of the seats had a person in them. Well, except one chair had two people sitting in it. Skye was up there latched onto who I knew was none other than Zexion. He was trying to pry her off of him, but she was relentless. I just wondered how she managed to get up there…
"Welcome," The figure in the highest chair said. Xemnas, the little voice in my head told me.
He didn't say anything else, and no one else did either. When it was made apparent that no one was going to say anything, I said, "Hi." My voice ended up sounding awkward and not very audible. I slightly waved my hand to him. "Is there a reason you brought us here?"
"Indeed." Was there a hint of hesitation in his voice? I shook it off since that didn't seem very possible for Xemnas to do. He nodded. "One of our own has observed you three for quite a while, and he seems to believe you will have some use to us."
I raised an eyebrow to that. "And what would that be? We don't have any special abilities. We come from a world where no one does, so how are we any different?"
"We may not know why, but it is certain that you will gain useful abilities. You will just have to learn how to unleash them. Let begin."
A portal appeared next to one of the members and he stepped through it. He came through another portal at the base of his chair. The mysterious member pulled his hood back to reveal none other than the fiery redhead. "Let's get this show on the road." He smirked, and his hands covered with flames. They revealed him holding his two matching chakrams. "Let's see what you guys got." He said as he took his battle stance. Before Blake or I could do anything, a chakram was flung at us. The thing flew through the air straight at me. Luckily, I jumped out of the way at the last second by clumsily dropping to the ground.
"What the fuck was that?!" I screamed at Axel. He had effortlessly caught his chakram as it returned to him, and he seemed like the whole situation didn't faze him in the least. "Simple. You have to defend yourself."
"Get it through your thick heads!" I yelled, frustrated that they couldn't see it for themselves. Was all that they thought about was finding people who might benefit them? "We have no abilities or weapons. We are just normal human beings!"
"Now you can't believe that." Axel said running toward me, his chakrams raised to strike. I threw up my arms, to try to protect myself somewhat from the hit. But the blow and pain never came. It had connected with something else. Blake stood in front of me, a keyblade in hand. It wasn't one I had ever seen in the games. It was red and yellow swirling together on the hilt and the blade part had a sunburst. It kind of looked like rays of sunlight. He held it upright to block Axel's chakrams from hitting me.
Axel lowered his weapons and took a step backwards. "Now, this is definitely interesting."
Here are the photos showing how my characters look. The're at POLYVORE .com
Exie: exie_character/set?id=69344891
Skye: skye/set?id=69345689
Blake: blake/set?id=69348551#
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