Moshi moshi! I'm sad to say that this is not my story... No, this wasn't even my idea, this all belongs to a dear friend of mine. Neither do I nor her own Kingdom Hearts. We are both addictive Kingdom Hearts fans, but she had the guts to write her own Fanfiction about it. Be nice to her OC, she's actually pretty cool, and I, yes I won't let her become a dreaded MarySue! Haha I hope you enjoy my friends creative word vomit!
Prologue~
I was treated like a fragile cherry blossom, people usually underestimated me. My mother never let me do anything by myself, she never wanted me to become a Keyblade wielder so she figured the farther she kept me from anything related to it the farther I would be from becoming one. My mother was wrong. When my older sister Aqua found out she was to be a Keyblade wielder by the Master Eraquas, at the age of 12, my mother was rendered speechless. She knew of the things to follow when one becomes a Keyblade wielder, at the time I was 6 years old.
When I heard that Aqua was to become a Keyblade Master, excitement sprung through me! I was eager to discover the ways of the Keyblade through my sister, it was a thing my mother never knew. You see I always, some how, was drawn to the Keyblade as if it were calling my name, as if I were meant to be its wielder all along. Although I had a passion of being a Keyblade wielder, I knew that no matter what, I would never become one. I was born blind.
I know, it now seems like a crazy thing for a blind girl to want, but I never stopped trying to become one. My sister, Aqua ended up moving into the castle to start her training right away with the Master. So I barely ever saw her, or so my mother thought. During the day when my mother went to work, I would stray away to the castle in search for my sister. I eventually found out where she was staying, and when this happened I made her promise she would train me to maybe one day become a keyblade wielder, and so she promised. I was so happy that I remember the feeling of tears falling down my face as she said those three words, and although I could not see, I pictured her smiling down at me, with her eyes peering into mine as if behind them a secret was kept.
My sister was the only one who ever believed in me, and she never treated me as if I were fragile or helpless. Instead she began training me, by making me a wooden sword. She improved my hearing by making me listen to everything around me and by making determine whether something, or someone, was heavy or light just by listening to the way they walked. More and more training followed, until finally my sister decided, after 8 years, that it was time for the final stage, I was to fight against her.
When I heard those words I knew I was ready. Before battle, Aqua informed me that she was not going to go easy on me, however hearing this news didn't scare me or make me back down. Instead it made me more determined than ever to give it my all, and so the battle began.
I could hear Aqua get into her stance and so I did the same, keeping my wooden sword in both hands in front of me. I waited for sound, and then heard my sister's feet on the floor running towards me, fast. I waited until I knew she was about a foot in front of me, and in one swift motion, I moved just a little to my left, kneeled down on one knee and swung my sword.
So how was it? You gotta let me know, so I can let her know, so she can start believing in herself again. Favorite, follow, and review please, and if it's a hit, we'll update ASAP! Ja mata ne!