An: Woot, what an idea I got! Woohoo! I was watching the movie Thir13en Ghosts and I got inspired! I'm sorry about the We are Where? Story stalkers, I'll work on chapter 7 tommarrow. Tell me how I did on the story and I'll continue…
Thir13en Organization Ghosts
I: The First Born Prince
"Xemnas! Xemnas! Please, turn off the TV and come eat dinner!" The boy could barely hear his mother's voice over the television.
"Just ten more minutes! The show's almost over!" The white haired brat cried scooting even closer to the already face-near TV. The bright blue picture became blurry, but he hadn't cared. He needed to study how to be a cowboy if he ever was going to be one.
"Fine, but you're going to bed without dinner if you stay there any longer. And get away from the television; it'll ruin your eye-sight!" His mother called and he knew he wasn't going to hear the end of it if his guess wasn't right. And besides, what was going to happen if he stayed a "little" close to the TV.
The boy 'hmphed' and turned his attention back to the TV. The mystery Indian was now running across the black mountains on his trusty steed, Ho-Nih. Three cowboys following the Indian across the mountains, only they didn't know the way through the mountains like the mystery Indian.
"Yeah! They'll never find him now!" Xemnas cried and jumped up and down in his seat as the mystery Indian hid behind a waterfall in the black mountains.
"Ha, you're still watching that old show? Man, you never change, Xemnas." A familiar voice taunted from behind the white haired boy.
"What'd you want, Bard?" Xemnas replied sharply turning away from his beloved show to frown at the dark haired boy taunting Xemnas outside his window.
"Oh nothing, it's just that I found this REAL arrow in my parent's closet!" Bard held up a silver-tipped arrow with his arm while leaning on the window seal.
"Cool! I challenge you to a duel, 'cause my new gun will soooo out shine that!" Xemnas jumped up forgetting about his show and an over to the window. Pulling out his shiny new toy gun and compared it the long arrow.
"But what about your mom?" Barb got off the window seal.
"Don't worry, she's not coming back in for another ten minutes so we have time." The boy jumped out the window in landed in front of the neighbor boy.
The boy stared down at his body. What happened? Was he dead? No, he could still see himself, he wasn't dead. The duel wasn't over! The boy opened his mouth with all his strength let out a loud scream…but yet, everything stayed as silent as it was before. He looked down once again, it was his body. But he was still here. The boy felt his forehead...it felt so warm and wet. His fingers came to stop at something hard…and it was going into his skull. His fingers traced the object along its long end until it came to a sharp stop. The arrow. The boy gasped and retrieved his hand from the arrow, tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes. Barb had shot him…through the head. He was dead now, but why didn't it hurt? The boy looked over his shoulder, Barb was gone and he left his bow down on the ground. Xemnas started walking away, leaving his body to find Barb. He wasn't done yet, Barb was the one who was going to lose. Not Xemnas.