Teirra: Yo. I'm writing the prologue before the first chapter. Strange…Yes. And, it's 12:09 A.M. right now, so it's probably going to be all fuzzy. Warning, the first chapters SUCK! I say this only because I know, because my first chapters always do. I'm no good at getting them started, but REALLY good at keeping it going. So don't stop reading because it sucks right now.
This story is in Nari's PoV
Music in the background of my mind right now is Help I'm Alive by Metric. Has nothing to do with this, so, yeah…
I don't own any Kingdom Hearts, and or Zelda (Midna) Just stole her name. No infringement please.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
PrOlOgUe
My foot tapped angrily on the metallic flooring of Tally's gummi ship, the Black Widow. I stared at the group of friends sitting in the semi-circle black lounge couch, facing the wall screen. They all looked guilty, especially the brainiac behind it all. Tally looked at the floor guiltily, her ice-blue eyes nervous.
I went in order, from left to right.
There was Midna, the half-life, half-robot being Tally had rescued from the interspace, glowing her faint green glow from her hair and eyes, though they were both metallic silver like the floor. Then there was Freed, the mute boy Tally had befriend in Arkathius Divinicus, the desert world we'd gone to in search of our parents. More on that later. Then Tally, my…twin, I guess. I call her my Other.
Then there was Gale, my Nobody. Well, not anymore. She was like me in everyway like Tally, of course, except for her eyes, deep gold, and her hair, which was a middle gray, not too dark, not too light. They never seemed to blink, and she wasn't afraid at all. Just slightly bored.
Next to her was Axel and his sharp green eyes, an empty space that was mine before I had left to take a shower in my room, and beyond that, almost as if forcing himself to sit near the short-tempered redhead, was Riku, the guy I'd been dating since, what, Sixth grade? His blue-green eyes were dark when they flickered to Axel. I could almost hear him say, I told you she'd catch us!
Then Sora, Kairi, Naminé, Roxas. You guys know that story.
And here they were, watching my story. My blue eyes narrowed.
"Wait a minute. Let me get this straight. You decide to watch my story when I conveniently go take a shower?" I crossed my arms. "Look, I know what Tallia said, but you know I'm touchy about this." I pointed at the screen, towards an obviously younger version of me with frightened and pained eyes.
"But if we don't, we may never get everything straight." Sora argued. I never could argue with him--he was too positive.
I did fake it though. I crossed my arms, flicking my fingers like I normally did. "This is going to be rough." I murmured, downcast. Nonetheless, I sat down between Axel and Riku, who both voluntarily leaned against me. I could practically feel the angry glares above my head, since both were taller than me now. "Guys, if you don't stop, I'm going to make you sit on the floor." I threatened, and Riku gripped my hand in an almost possessive manor.
I rolled my free hand in a circular motion for Midna to continue. She was the computer basically keeping the Widow alive, and in control of taking my memories--including the ones I've forgotten--and making it into one movie. The best part about it though, was that since most of the time more than one person is around at the times when you're making the memory, she can take both and it doesn't have to be first person. Like a movie, or a book with moving pictures.
Oh, this was going to be good, I thought grimly. .
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Teirra: M'kay, guys. First two chapters up, and I promise from then on out it'll be better. R&R
