Hey, guys... This is my second Kingdom Hearts FanFic.

So, basically 'Sleeping Beauty' is one of my favorite Disney Princess movie, and I really want to make it KH!style. So, I made this.

Another thing, this is NOT yaoi fanfic! (Even though I ship SoRiku and SoNime)

And, please enjoy.

I DON'T OWN KINGDOM HEARTS!

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Long time ago in the Kingdom of Destiny, a child was born and it was cause for much celebration, seeing it was the king's first born. It was cause for much festivities that the castle grand hall was packed with visitors from many others kingdoms.

King Cloud and Queen Aerith were now proud parents as they gazed down at their first born, Prince Sora. The baby's hair was as spiky as his father but has the brown colour as his mother. His skin is white and his eyes were blue as the sky, just like his name. Cloud was proud of his son and knew that someday he would make him into a fine king. Aerith loved the child unconditionally like only a mother would.

"From the Land of Departure, the three Keyblade Masters. Master Terra, Master Aqua, dan Master Ventus!" the royal announcer said as three people in armor walked toward the king and queen. As they walked, their armor glowed and dissappear, revealing a man, a woman, and a teenager. They all walked toward the newborn prince's cradle.

"It's the new born prince," said Ventus excitedly.

"Looks like his parents," said Terra.

"He's a cute child, isn't he?" asked Aqua. Terra and Ventus nodded in agreement. The three people then stodd in front of the king and queen's throne and bowed.

"King Cloud, Queen Aerith," said the three Keyblade Master, before Aqua spoke, "We have come bearing gifts to the young prince. Each of us give him a single gift; no more, no less."

Terra went first, pointing his keyblade at the prince, and red light came out of it. "Young prince, my gift shall be the gift of bravery. Fight for what is right and protect each and everybody."

Aqua went next. Taking out her keyblade, a blue light came out from it. "Little prince, my gift shall be the gift of heart. You will gain lots of friends and your friendship will never be thorn apart."

Ventus went last. He took out his keyblade, and green light staring to apprear. "Brave prince, my gift shall be-"

Before the blond teen finish, suddenly the celebration was interrupted by the slam of the castle doors. There was a flash of lightning and sound of thunder before an old man appeared with a black raven on his shoulder.

"It's Xehanort," Ventus said, a little bit scared.

"What does that old man want here?" asked Terra, not please at all. Aqua hussed her other keyblade master friends.

Xehanort walked toward the throne. "Well, quite a glittering assemblage, King Cloud," he said. "Royalty, nobility, the gentry and-" He looked at Terra, Aqua, and Ventus, then chuckled. "How quaint. Even the junior masters." Terra felt like he want to hit the old man, but Aqua stopped him.

"I really felt quite distressed at not recieving an invatation," Xehanort simply stated.

"Nobody want you!" Terra growled.

There was a silent before Zehanort smriked. "Well, isn't this an akward sitution? I was hoping it was an honest oversight. Well, I better be on my way," he said as he turned around. But he then smirked and glanced toward the prince's cradle.

"But, where are my manners?" he turned around again, keeping his eyes on the cardle. "Allow me to grant a gift of the preciouss prince," Alarmed, the three keyblade masters immediately surrounded the cradle, protecting it.

"Listen well, all of you!" Xehanort announced, summoning his keyblade. "Granted, the prince shall grow in grace and happiness. beloved by everyone that he knows."

"But," he pointed his keyblade toward the cradle and shadow appeared from it. "Before the sun sets on his sixteen birthday, he shall prick his finger on a spindle of a spinning wheel. And DIE!"

"No!" Queen Aerith cried as she picked up her baby, holding him close.

Xehanort let out an evil laugh. "Seize that sorcerer!" ordered King Cloud.

The kingdom soilders immediately surrounded the dark keyblade wielder. But Xehanort just smirk and raised his keyblade, shadows surrounding him. "Stand back you fools!"

He slammed his keyblade toward the ground and disappeared, sending shadow toward every direction. Queen Aerith looked toward her husband who only can comfort her.

"Don't lose hope, Your Majesty." said Aqua. "Ven haven't give his gift yet."

"Can you undo this curse?" asked Cloud, a bit hopefully. Queen Aerith also looked up at Ventus. But the blond haired teen shook his head.

"No, I can't, Xehanort power is too strong," Ventus said.

"But he can help," said Terra, pushing Ventus toward the cradle. "Do your best, Ven."

Ven looked at his keyblade and nodded. He stepped forward, pointing his keyblade at the newborn. A green light came out from his keyblade.

"Brave prince," said the young keyblade wielder. "If through that evil man's trick, a spindle should your finger prick, a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give to thee. Not in death, but just in sleep the prophecy you'll keep. And from this slumber you shall wake when true love's kiss the curse shall break."

However, still fearful for his son's life, King Cloud decreed then and there thag every spinning wheel in the kingdom should on that very day be burnt. And so was done...

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To be continue...

(Please review. It'll make me happy)