Hey. xD

This is the storyline for a video I just uploaded on YouTube.

Erm, if you really wanna see if, you screenname is Raccoon114.

It's the same title as this.

In this story I am using the NamineKairiXionSora theory.

As in, Xion was made for both Kairi and Sora, so therefore she is connected to Sora as well, so Namine has control of Xion's memories.

If some asshole reviews and is like, "Um, that's not how Xion was created. I know everything. I already finished 358/2 days, blah, blah, blah."

Okay, well one, this is FANFICTION. Two, I don't fucking care.

xDD Enjoy.


The room was dark.

Xion stared at the witch before her, whose innocent eyes gleamed with something very unkind.

Xion removed her hood, and Namine gave a tiny sick smile, "Hello, Xion.." the witches voice was soft, but it was the tone that caused Xion to shiver.

The room changed, and Namine, with that tiny sick smile, drifted away.

Xion grasped her head, as her memories of her dear friends she was taken away from filled her mind.

Suddenly she was alone on Destiny Island, knowing full well that Namine had invaded her mind and trapped her in there as well.

That sweetly sick voice filled her head, as she received memories from Namine as well.

The witch cursed her for being pathetic. Cursed her for her friendships she never got.

She then saw Namine in a white room, coloring in a sketch book of familiar set of friends, with the witch thrown in the middle.

"I wanted to belong." She hissed at her, "You don't deserve friends."

Xion hissed in pain, grasping her head as more memories flooded her mind.

-

Riku strode into the room.

He saw Namine standing over Xion's pained form.

He frowned, "Namine." He said, "What is the meaning of this?" he asked.

Namine turned to him, that same sick smile gracing her features. He winced slightly, holding his head in pain.

He looked down upon himself, holding the pained girl in his arms. Namine then appeared, giving him that sick smile, her form glowing red.

She explained that Xion did not deserve anything, but to simply disappear.

-

Xion saw more memories of her dear friends pass through her mind.

Then there was on Namine.

"Why are you doing this?!" cried the keyblade wielder.

Namine only gave that sick smile, "Because you don't have a somebody to return to." She whispered

"Because you are a part of him, so I have control over you."

"Because you are a part of her."

Then there was only darkness, "Because you are a part of me…" was the finally whisper.