Disclaimer : Kingdom Hearts and its characters do not belong to me.

Hi! Well, I'm back with a new story, as you can see. XD I really thought hard while preparing this story. It was first written in French, and I decided to translate it into English, hopping you'd like it as much as some of the French readers did. Oh my, I'm a little nervous. Anyway, I hope you'll like it. Just to let you know, there will be shonen ai later, but for those who don't like it, you'll be safe until chapter 10. (It won't be a problem to stop reading after this one, you can trust me.) Well, now that everything is said, let's start! Oh, and please, forgive my mistakes, be it grammar or spelling ones. (I'll try my best to correct them all) Oh, and sorry if this story seems weird and boring, but it'll get better in the next chapters.

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Dream 01 : The fool and the wise man.

Theme song : Björk – Come to Me

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She had her back turned towards him and kept walking. Never before did he see her face. Yet, it seemed like he knew her perfectly. He began dreaming of her several nights earlier and every time, the same events happened. She would suddenly appear before him and start running. He'd run instinctively after her and they'd walk for a while. A long while. Then, they'd stop in front of an isolated house with flowers all around – blue irises, to be precise. The girl would go round the house and disappear in the garden, as if she never existed…

The young boy woke up with a start, his breathing labored and his forehead covered in sweat. He turned his head on the side and the soft light of the dawn greeted him. He raised a hand and watched it as it shook uncontrollably. The boy balled his fist, then unclenched it but it was to no avail. He always had those strange spasms after having this dream. He got out of bed and walked towards his bathroom. A long shower would do him good. He took a look at himself in the mirror, his big blue eyes staring back at himself. His face was pale and rings were beginning to appear under his eyes.

" I had that dream again…" he whispered to no one in particular. He knew it had a meaning but for now it was just out of his reach. So, he decided to not think about it and entered the shower. He had a lot to do that day, anyway. Once he was done cleaning himself, he brushed his teeth, searched for a decent outfit to wear then brushed his hair. It was always the same pattern. After that, he'd go down the street where his little apartment was situated, take the bus until the fifth stop and be at his workplace from where he'd be free after eighteen o'clock. Then he'd go back, eat diner, watch some TV before he went to bed so that he could repeat the same things the next day. He'd also have the same dream, of course. The boy sighed miserably. Really, his life had nothing others would envy but at least, he had a roof to protect him from the rain and the cold - which was a real pain at this time of year - and he was able to eat to his heart's content. Yet he'd give anything to trade his lifestyle with someone else's. The unpredictable was his best ally while monotony would surely be the loss of him one day or another. He was sure of it. He'd end up dying from boredom, like that old neighbor who lost it and died from dehydration. The boy's fate would be the same if he didn't react soon.

" Sora, wait for me!! " someone called once he was walking in the streets. The boy, whose name was Sora, turned around. Ah, there came something new! Tidus was running towards him that morning, which was pretty unusual since he was known as a "good for nothing", as kind professionals liked to call him. Sora stopped walking and waited for his friend to catch up with him.

" I can't believe it. I woke up on time! " Tidus added while laughing. They walked together towards the bus stop.

" Something terrible is about to happen. You bring bad luck whenever you're not late. " Sora said, his deep, blue eyes watching his friend who felt a shiver run down his spine.

" God Sora, don't look at me like that! It gives me the creeps. " the dirty blonde exclaimed as he hugged himself, trying to look afraid but failing miserably. " Seriously, don't you think your eyes don't have an ordinary color? I didn't know one could be born with such eyes. That or you're hiding something from me… "

Sora heaved a sigh. " No, I'm not wearing contacts. That would be wasting money. Those are only eyes so why change their color? I don't see what would be so great about it. " he said, shrugging. Sora lived a modest life. There were no decorative or luxurious objects at his place. His motto was to only buy what he really needed which included a bed, a table, enough stuff to be able to cook, a fridge and a book. The shower was an extra. Sora also had a television, but that was a gift from Tidus who almost fainted the first time he came to his friend's apartment. He just couldn't believe someone of his own age could live without a TV and in the end, he bought it for nothing since Sora didn't watch it that often. Oh well… They took the bus and, as predicted, went off at the fifth stop.

" Seems like we got a delivery. We'll have to put everything away. What a pain… " Tidus mumbled as he entered the flower shop. Him and Sora only tended the plants. All they had to do was to water them and change the flowers' water all day long. The store, which belonged to a girl named Aerith, was one of the most popular in town and everyday, hundreds of orders were made and thus, deliveries were common for her. Every time, Sora and his friend had to sort flowers from their size, then their color so that they could be put down everywhere.

" I'll go get water. " Sora said while taking two buckets. He went in the garden behind the store where a calm river was flowing. Now, that truly helped the owner of the store to make more benefits. If Aerith had to pay for all the water they used, her store would be closed since a long time ago with all those plants that needed it. Sora squatted down and filled the buckets. He lifted his head up lightly and noticed someone standing on the other side of the river. The brunet couldn't see them properly because of the blinding sunlight. He shielded his eyes and saw there was no one. Maybe it was just his imagination…

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" Riku! Wake up buddy, you've got work! " a man yelled as he slammed his fist on a door. Riku suddenly woke up, his silver-like hair messed up and aquamarine eyes – maybe it was more like emerald? – were still puffy from sleep. Riku Iwatari was a young inspector and new to the job. His father himself was quite famous in this field and Riku was more than decided to surpass him. But motivation was failing him… The young man stared down at papers scattered on his desk and frowned. He fell asleep while studying documents that were handed to him a few weeks ago. Again.

" I'm coming in. " the same rough voice said. A muscular man with tied dreadlocks entered. He took a look at the silver-haired man sitting at his desk and heaved a sigh. " Now kid, if you keep doing nothing, the boss will kick you out before you can even realize it. Don't count too much on your father's fame to save you. " he said as he put new sheets of paper on the messy desk.

" Shut up, Xaldin. " Riku replied while massaging his temples. " How am I supposed to work if I have no informations about that damn case? " He lifted his gaze up from the desk to the man and saw Xaldin lifting an eyebrow. " What? "

" No informations, you say? Then what are those things on your desk? Desk blotters? " Xaldin said, sending his young colleague a dark glare. But Riku shrugged it off and yawned loudly before he scratched the back of his head.

" Those are only pictures and testimonies that say the same thing, over and over. What do you want me to do with this? " the younger dared. Xaldin folded his arms to his chest and thought.

" Did you at least try to find more informations? Even if it's just about the vehicles. Maybe they – "

" They were all stolen. " Riku cut him off. " Oh, and guess what? The thieves' descriptions made by the cars' owners do not fit with these witnesses'. Now, either someone smoke pot or someone's making fun of us. "

" So, those cars were stolen... Twice? That's priceless! " Xaldin exclaimed before he burst out laughing, which Riku did not like at all. His head felt like it was about to explode.

" Never again will I drink a single drop of coffee… " he thought bitterly. " I'm going home. I'm in desperate need of a shower. " the younger declared as he stood up and grabbed his coat.

" Wh-What?! But the chief will – "

" Give me a break. Just let him fire me if he wants to. At least, I won't have to lose my time with this stupid case any more. " That being said, Riku slammed the door behind him and quickly walked towards what one would call 'home'. But for Riku, it became ' the place he had to return to after work '. Until a few days ago, his apartment was a peaceful place where he could forget about all his responsibilities as an inspector, a place where his girlfriend used to welcome him and ask how his day was. They've been together for a long time. He didn't know since when, only women paid attention to such things. All Riku cared about were the feelings. But one night, the silver-haired man's work made him come back really late. Namine – his soon-to-be fiancée's name – got fed up with her boyfriend spending that much time doing research for a case that wouldn't be solved any time soon. Sometimes, Riku spent the nights at the police station – like today – and only made it home late at night so that he could fall on his old couch, like today.

" I should buy a new one… " Riku said, not trying to get up. He heaved a long sigh and sat up. Breaking up with Namine still affected him but he'd never admit it out loud. Riku was a proud man who couldn't stand being weak. That was the reason of his dad's death after all, so there was no way he'd do the same mistake. The silver-haired boy noticed that he didn't change nor washed himself for several days and he grimaced. He lifted a hand up to stroke his jaw and felt what seemed like a slight beard. Riku frowned and went to the bathroom. He couldn't take it any more! He was slowly letting himself go mostly because of his work. After a nice shower and shaving, he put on more comfortable clothes. That was decided : today, he'd do nothing. He left a message to his team's superior and went in town. Streets were almost peaceful at that time of the day, much to Riku's pleasure. He saw enough people at his job already. After some time, he noticed that he was actually hungry and went to a restaurant in a small street and sat outside. It was a beautiful day and he wanted to enjoy it, even though it was cold outside. While eating, he noticed many people coming in and out of a small store in front of the restaurant.

" A flower shop? I didn't know those things had so much success these days… " he thought. He shrugged and kept eating until he heard shouts coming from the flower shop. A young boy was being reprimanded. " Poor guy. " Riku thought ironically as a small smile made its appearance on his features. Minutes later, no more shouts were heard and the boy kept working while Riku stared at him, waiting for the employee to make another mistake. The young boy turned around and even from where Riku was seated, he clearly saw the color of the boy's eyes. Never before did he see such pure eyes – except for his own. The worker stared at something in the distance and suddenly turned pale. Riku saw him covering his mouth with his hand as he looked at the road, to which the silver-haired inspector had his back turned. Riku spun around, awaiting the worst, but saw nothing. He frowned and took a look at the young florist. He was sitting on the side walk with his head between his hands. " People are so crazy…" the inspector thought.

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Sora returned to work, trying as hard as he could to not think about what he saw at the river. Yet, he found himself thinking about it more than he wanted to.

" There was nothing, Sora. That was just a shadow or something! " he thought, shaking his head. He put down a bucket full of flowers in front of the store then wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

" What are you doing, you dumbass?! " a man standing right behind Sora exclaimed, causing the younger to jump in surprise. The brunet spun around and almost blanched when he saw it was none other than Cid, one of the store's owner who, unlike Aerith, was far from patient and delicate… " How many times do I have to tell you to not put those flowers outside? " Cid yelled. Sora took a look around him, mostly to avoid his boss' glare. He noticed a man – the only one who was eating outside a restaurant – looking in their direction. Great… Why was he eating outside when it was so cold, anyway?! That guy was just crazy… " Don't you know how much one of this thing costs?! Now, let me warn you : if one of those flowers dies because of your carelessness, I'll pay them back with your wage! " Cid spit right before Sora's feet and stormed inside of the store. The boy sighed.

" Are you okay, Sora? " Tidus asked as he joined his friend. He took a look behind him before continuing. " Cid yelled at you again? I knew he had something against you. "

Sora shrugged. " As long as I get my wage, I don't care. I'm used to it now. "

" Even if you say that, I still think it's not right. Maybe you should talk to Aerith. I'm sure she'll understand. "

" Hell no. She'd explain it to Cid kindly and he'd just keep coming at me and be nastier. Don't worry about that, Tidus. I'll be alright. " Sora smiled at his friend, who did the same before he went back inside the shop.

"…Ku " the brunet heard someone whisper. Sora turned on his heels and saw a young girl standing on the side walk, pointing to someone who was sitting outside. Sora lifted his gaze from the girl to the man and saw it was the one who had taken a great interest in Cid's outburst. The silver-haired man seemed like he was watching in Sora's direction, and the brunet thought it was just because he was staring at him. Then, the child walked down the street and she suddenly crossed over before looking at Sora one more time, smiling all the while. She was in the middle of the road when a car sped towards her. Sora panicked and didn't know what to do other than raise his hand to his mouth, his face screaming fear. He saw the car a few centimeters away from the girl, being on the brink of hitting her… And then it went through the little girl as she disappeared. That's when the brunet's legs couldn't hold him any longer. Sora fell to the ground, one hand on front of him to prevent him from falling head first on the concrete. He began to breathe faster and faster and felt his heart beating like crazy.

"…Ku " he heard again. He covered his ears with his hands, trying to block that sound that made him sick to his stomach.

" Now, I'm sure this dream wasn't to be taken lightly… " he whispered as he began to shake uncontrollably. He saw Tidus come by his side and try to make him stand up but it was in vain. Sora always had to wait until the spasms stopped before he stood up or else, he was sure to fall again…

That evening, Sora was glad he was back home. He fell on his couch and threw his head back. Then he quickly grabbed the remote and switched the TV on to watch the news. Tomorrow would be a great day too… Maybe a sunny weather would make him want to go to work. That's when a picture caught his attention. He saw the picture of the little girl he saw earlier in the street on the TV screen.

" Illusiopolis' authorities are still searching for the fifteen persons missing since last month. Testimonies describe the criminal as someone with silver hair who was seen during the kidnappings. However, witnesses describe different types of cars, which makes the case so hard to solve for the police officers. The authorities would like people who saw the culprit or have more informations about the victims to contact them as soon as possible. Now, our president would - " Sora turned the television off and nervously scratched the back of his head. Did this girl have any connection to the one he saw in his dreams? One of them was undoubtedly involved with these missing people. For a short moment, the brunet thought about going to the police station but he quickly changed his mind. Really, he wasn't crazy enough yet to tell that he was seeing the spirit of a kidnapped kid… He had had enough of that… Yet, he made up his mind during the night. The dream wasn't the same any more. He was still walking towards an isolated house with a girl but this time, she turned around and looked at him. She didn't seem much younger than Sora and had a radiant face that beautiful red hair framed. The young girl he saw in the street appeared next to her, smiling too even if her expression seemed sad. They reached their hand out at him and Sora took them in his, closing his eyes.

" Go to Riku. " one of the girls said. " He needs you. "

" We'll guide you. " the other added. Sora opened his eyes and looked at them again. A warm light engulfed him as the scenery faded all around him.

" Riku? But who's that? And where will I find him? " he yelled as his vision went blurry. He ended up waking up, his body shaking violently. " Dammit! " he whispered. How could he know who that Riku was? There were millions of people in the city. Maybe he wasn't even living there… Yet, Sora was certain of one thing : he had to find Riku…

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" Riku, you say? I think I heard that name before… " Tidus thought as he tapped his chin with hix index finger. Sora stood beside him and waited for his friend to give a more precise reply. But it didn't come.

" Do you happen to know what he does for a living? Or maybe you know someone who could answer that? " Sora insisted, slowly losing his patience. His friend turned his head to look at him, arching an eyebrow.

" Why are you that interested in that guy? And where did you hear of him when you don't even know who he is? " Tidus asked, now suspicious.

" Come on, it doesn't matter! Just tell me where I can find him! I need to talk to him. "

Tidus heaved a sigh and slowly shook his head. Sora was stubborn and wasn't going to tell him more for now. " Okay, listen. You should try to go to the police station and ask Xaldin. He's taking care of papers. Tell him I sent you to him and I'm sure he'll lend you a hand. " Sora thanked him quickly and thought about going there the next day but before that, he had to convince Cid to let him take a day off work. Now, that was another story. Sora walked towards the owner of the store and caughed lightly to catch his attention. After a while, Cid decided to look at him, figuring he wouldn't be left alone until he listened to what the boy had to say.

" What do you want? " Cid mumbled.

" Er, I was wondering if I could have a day off. Tomorrow. " Sora said as he stared at the wall behind his employer, whose eyes widened.

" What do you mean 'a day off'? Go back to work and forget that, you lazy ass!! " the man exclaimed as he motionned Sora to leave, which the brunet did not.

" But I need it! I'm not asking for too much, it's only one day! I can work longer any other day if you want me to make up for it! " the brunet insisted. He saw Cid's face turning a crimson shade and his eyelid tremble. Suddenly, Sora regretted he ever talked.

" Out of my store, brat! And don't you dare come back here. There, you have your day off now! " Cid yelled loud enough for pedestrians across the street to hear him. Sora threw his apron to the floor and flew out of the store, ignoring Tidus as he left. Damn, was asking for a single day off work already too much? At least, he had all the time he needed to go to the police station now…

" Shit! I really hope that was worth it! " the brunet furiously exclaimed. He decided to take the bus to the police station, then stood before the sinister building for a long moment. It did look like a police station. When you took a look at it from the outside, it looked like a prison. The brunet gathered his courage and opened the door. Everything was quiet inside and some inspectors were chatting among themselves. Sora stepped in front of what seemed like the reception desk.

" May I help you, kid? " the police officer asked. Sora frowned slightly. Why did people always call him that?

" I came to see Xaldin. " he asked, surprised when he realized his tone of voice was calm.

" Xaldin? I'm sorry but he's not here. You'll have to go to the other police station at the South of the town, right in front of the huge hotel with the giant screen. Do you see which one? " the man explained.

" Okay, thanks a lot. " Sora replied before he left. South of town… He'd need quite some time to go there. It would have to wait until tomorrow, for it was already late.

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Riku was going back home after a long day of work. He didn't have any news concerning his investigation and all he heard were girls saying they'd do anything to help him. But when he asked them for more informations, they replied they had none and that they came to ask him out, which really got on his nerves. Now, he was back at his apartment and appreciated its peacefulness. He did find some of those girls attractive but he didn't want to date them. He needed to forget about Namine first. Only then would he look for someone else. Anyway, the research were getting him nowhere and he kept thinkg about Xaldin's words over and over. Sure, if he didn't try to work harder he'd end up unemployed and, if that happened, he wouldn't be able to surpass his father… In fact, that was the only goal he had in life. The silver-haired man still remembered his father who would spend days and nights searching for clues, just like when the mayor's corpse was found in a canal in a nearby town. The case was solved in one week. That was precisely the one that made Riku's father popular. Riku was also well known but only thanks to his father, and he just couldn't accept that. He wanted people to know him for himself, not because they thought he was this man's shadow.

" Everything will be better if I manage to solve this case… Well, if I ever begin to find some clues, that is… " He ended up sitting on his old couch, on which he fell asleep for the entire night. The next morning, he was greeted as soon as he stepped inside the police station. No need to say it made him quite irritable.

" Riku! There's one of your fans who's harassing us! Tell her to leave, pretty please! " Xaldin called from the reception desk. The young inspector sighed. It was going to be a long day…

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The next day, Sora went to the police station early. What was that Xaldin thinking? And how did he meet Tidus who lived in the nothern part of town?! 'It's a small world' as they said. The brunet got off in front of the huge hotel where a giangantic screen hung and broadcasted advertisements all day long. But Sora didn't care that much since he had better things to do. He entered the police station. He stood in front of the reception desk, his hands thrust in his jacket pocket. It was getting colder and colder…

" Good morning. I came to see someone called Xaldin. " he told the man at the desk.

" I'll call him, just wait a minute. By the way, who's asking for him? " the police officer asked.

" Sora. Tell him I'm Tidus' friend, please. " The man nodded and quickly left. A few minutes later, he came back with another man by his side.

" Are you the one who wants to meet me? " Xaldin asked. " What do you want? "

Sora chose to ignore the man's rudeness and politely replied : " I'm searching for someone called Riku. Could you tell me where he lives, please? "

" In case you didn't know, there are many people with that name living in Illusiopolis. If you can't give me any surname, I won't be able to help you. "

Sora furrowed his brows. The girls from his dream only gave him the boy's first name. What now? Realization suddenly hit him. He remembered seeing one of the girl during the news. They said the police officers needed more informations, right? That's when one of the girl's words made sense : Riku needs you. " He's an investigator. " Sora eventually replied, certainty leaking from his voice. Xaldin stared at him, astonished.

" I can't believe it! Even kids are doing that now. " the man said, exasperated. " Listen, if you need to confess to him, let me tell you this : give it up. You're not curvy enough for his liking, if you see what I mean. " Xaldin studied the young man's body. " Maybe not… " he added as an afterthought.

" Excuse me? " Sora asked as he arched an eyebrow. " I didn't come for that! It's really important, so let me see him! " he requested, his brows furrowed. Who did this rude guy think he was? Sora quickly saw someone walking in a corridor at the end of the room and Xaldin followed his gaze. He heave a sigh of relief.

" Riku! There's one of your fans who's harassing us! Tell her to leave, pretty please!" Xaldin called. Sora's frown deepened. 'Her'?! The brunet saw a boy not much older than him, with silvery hair and aquamarine eyes walking towards them, sending them both an angry glare.

" Who? " Riku asked.

" That thing right there is being a real pain. Take care of it. " Xaldin declared as he walked away. Riku took a quick look at Sora and smiled.

" Well, aren't you that florist from the other day? You were given a quite good scolding… " he said, openly making fun of the brunet.

" So you were the one eating outside of that restaurant? " Sora calmly replied. " Don't you think it's getting a little cold for that? "

" At least, I could witness an amusing show. " Riku retorted. He kept looking at the silent boy. " May I ask you the reason of your coming here? "

" I came to talk about the Bickson investigation. " Sora replied. That case was brought up in the news a few days ago. Fifteen people disappearing all of a sudden without leaving a single trace was bound to make a ruckus... Only recently did they show pictures of the missing people.

The look in Riku's eyes immediately changed and he headed for the corridor in the back of the police station's main room.

" Follow me. " he told Sora without looking back. The brunet followed him to his office. He was surprised by how messy the room was. Sora couldn't even tell what the floor looked like with all those papers all around. The desk was in the same state… Riku sat and motionned Sora to do the same.

" Alright, tell me everything you know. " the silver-haired man said. Sora frowned. How could he explain what made him come here? Would Riku believe him? He chose to give it a try.

" I - I saw one of the victims. She's the one who told me you needed help and she made me come here. " Sora began.

" Where did you see her? " Riku exclaimed as he suddenly stood up. However, the brunet sitting in front of him shook his head.

" I didn't exactly meet her. Let's say it was more like her spirit. It's been several nights since I had that same dream without knowing what it meant. And then, I saw that little girl the other day in the street where my workplace is situated. I think she was already trying to tell me about you. That same day, in the evening, they were talking about Bickson's case on TV and that's where I saw that girl's picture. And – "

" Woa, wait a minute. " Riku cut him off. Sora bit his bottom lip nervously. " So, you're telling me you came here because 'ghosts' asked you to? " he asked incredulously.

" Well, yes. " the other replied as he stared at his lap. " I should have known he wouldn't believe me. Yet, I have to convince him!! " he thought.

" Oh my, that's a good one! Now tell me, could it be that you can also talk to trees? You see, I think mine needs help too. " Riku said, massaging his temples. Really, that kid and his stupid fairytales were making him waste his time. " If that's all you have to say, you can leave. "

Sora sent him a dirty look. He was expecting Riku to make fun of him, but deep inside, he still hoped the aquamarine-eyed man wouldn't be too mean. It seemed like that would be asking too much… " Test me then. " Sora challenged the other. The young inspector looked at him for a short moment then sighed loudly.

" And how, exactly, do you want me to test you? Let me warn you, I'm not into spiritism. " the older retorted, a mischievious smile on his lips.

" Ask me something, anything. Ask me about something you or someone from you family only know. You'll see if I'm kidding. " Sora declared. He hoped someone would lend him a hand. If he made a fool of himself now, he wouldn't have another chance to help those girls… Riku seemed to be lost in his thoughts.

" Something only I know. Let's see" Riku thought. He folded his arms to his chest ant stared at the ceiling. A while later, a memory came back to his mind. He was still pretty young and remembered being at his grandmother's house. It was only the two of them that day and the old woman told him a secret she was the only one to know until that day, before she died. " Okay, if this kid can answer that, I swear I'll believe anything he tells me" Riku thought. He cleared his throat and stared at the boy sitting before him. " My grandmother revealed a secret to me the day before she died. Tell me what it is and I'll believe you. " Riku teased. He noticed Sora staring straight behind him but when he took a look, nothing was there. Oh well, he was only trying to intimidate him but Riku wouldn't fall for that trick.

" You shouldn't take such things so lightly. " Sora replied, his brows furrowing as his eyes stared at Riku's. Sora lifted his gaze up once again and saw an old woman shaking her head and smiling at him. She whispered a few words then vanished.

" So? If you don't answer, it's not – " the investigator began, but he was interrupted.

" She... Killed her husband. " Sora replied, staring at his feet. " But she didn't have any bad intentions! " he quickly added, as if he was the culprit. " He - He asked her to do it many times but she never had enough strengh to do it sooner because... She loved him a lot. " he concluded as he bit his bottom lip. Riku shouldn't take such things lightly…

" … " The silver-haired boy stared at Sora for a moment, astonished. No one except him and his grandmother were supposed to know about it. " Where did you hear that? " Riku asked, gritting his teeth.

" Your grandmother just told me. " the younger replied, no hesitation leaking from his voice. " She also thinks that you should let me help you. You won't find anything without me. " he declared. He covered his mouth with his hand as soon as he stopped talking. " I – I'm sorry, I shouldn't have. " he whispered as his cheeks turned a light pink shade. Since when did he sound so full of himself?

" Where did you hear that? " Riku reiterated, ignoring the other boy's words.

" I just told you it was your – " Sora began.

" Shut up! " the older yelled, suddenly standing up and causing his chair to fall at the same time. " She is dead, do you hear me? DEAD! She couldn't tell you that! " Then, he left the room, slamming the door behind him and leaving Sora alone.

" …Dead? " the other boy murmured. He lifted his eyes and saw the old lady smiling at him again. " What should I do to convince him? Help me, please… " he added before he put his head in his hands.

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Ohter songs from Björk that I like :

Bachelorette – Joga – It's Oh so quiet – Isobel – You've been flirting again – Earth Intruders - Innocence