Hi. Welcome to my First Kingdom Hearts Fanfic. First chapter is up. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. Just my OC.
Chapter 1: That fateful night
"Yo! Damien! Heads up!" a football whizzed across a large bedroom and impacted against a brown haired boys head.
"OW!" the teen rubbed the back of his head. "What the hell, Jack?"
The black haired boy, Jack, picked up the football and tossed it up and down in his hand.
"Wanna play football?" jack asked.
"No. Now go away."
"Why not, Damien?" jack asked.
"Because I said so, now get out of my room!" Damien shouted while pointing at the door.
"But..."
"Out!" and with that Jack left. Damien sighed as he looked at a photo of his parents and himself when he was younger.
"Why did you have to die in that fire?" he touched a necklace hanging around his neck. The necklace looked like an Indian dream catcher with a crystal in the centre.
Damien was a 16 year old teen. He wore a plain black shirt, blue track pants, white socks and grey sneakers. His hair was light brown with a white lightning bolt dyed on the left side of his hair. His eyes were deep aqua blue.
He slammed his head on the desk he was sitting at. Tears ran down his cheeks.
"I hate my life. My parents are dead. My relatives are cruel to me. I have no friends or a girlfriend. My life sucks! I want it to change!"
Just as he finished, sounds of fighting were heard outside his house.
Damien opened his window to get a better look. The night was clear and starry except the sounds of battle.
"Thank you, God" he whispered. Grabbing a cloak of his chair and putting it on, Damien jumped out of the window and into the street below. Taking one last look at his place, he turned heel and ran to the source.
Reaching the place where the fight was coming, Damien stopped to catch his breath. Crouching behind a newspaper stand, he saw two figures engaged in combat he couldn't tell the difference between the two because they were wearing black coats and were both hooded. He could tell that one had aerial blades and the other, a dark sword.
"Cool." Damien whispered in amazement. Unknown to him, a mysterious figure in a black coat appeared behind him. Damien barely had time to scream before the mystery figure grabbed him and covered his mouth.
"It's okay," the figure whispered in his ear. Damien could tell that the 'assailant' was a female. She sounded calm and gentle. Maybe he could trust her.
"I'm not going to hurt you," she continued. "I'm here to help. I heard that you wanted your life to change."
"Who are you?" Damien asked as she removed her hand from his mouth.
"My name is not important."
"What?"
"Hold still. And please forgive me" Before Damien had anytime to react, he felt a sharp pain pierce through his chest. Within seconds, he fell to the ground, eyes closing as he hit solid concrete. As Damien lay motionless before his vision faded, he could hear the girls and a deep male voice.
"Excellent work, Number XIII"
"Thank you, Superior, but are you sure he's right for the Organization."
"He'll be alright. After all... you granted his wish. Let's get him back to base."
"Yes, sir..." the female picked up Damien up and the two disappeared into a dark portal.
There you have it. First Chapter! I apologize for the short chapter, i just wanted to get that out of the way. Real stuff next chapter. Read and review.
