Black & White
On nights like these, she didn't hide. Instead she sat herself down on the cold, solid, bleak marble flooring that bitterly reflected her silhouette with the depth of a black so immense, she believed more darkness flourished menacingly throughout her body, adding up, each and every time. The gruesome midnight floor would betray her often, reflecting the awful person she had been born to be at the times when she would so much as dare to peek a glance down at the ground.
And every time she would, a tiny fragment of herself, of her heart, would be dusted off feverishly, and her head would sharply snap up, eyes averted anywhere than below where her other self lay. Her dark orbs would then meet that awful, torturing white that so creepily contrasted the black on which she sat upon. The walls; blank, bright, pallid, white, frightened her more than the black itself. White was a comforting color, one that had the potential to be any color, hue, or shade it would lend itself to be. She was told back long ago, at a time when she was not submerged into this black and white abyss, that she too had this potential. But instead she solemnly lived her fake life behind these careless walls, these glaring floors.
And yet, for her unyielding hate of white over black, she was hypocritical herself, camouflaging into the walls unquestionably with her white blonde head, paled skin, bare feet, and bleached white dress. She was small, easily disappearing out of sight when merely standing against the panels that encased her.
She was not human, she taught herself to remember, and the only two colors she ever came to know made learning the truth easier. She was merely a homunculus, she had not an inkling of knowledge as to where she had come from, and so she faired off with that cruel reasoning. She was just a nobody, and would be nothing but, always and endlessly, that fragile nobody.
AN: My first fanfic ever. This small drabble was not intentionally made to portray Naminé, (as you can tell by the black floors) but it just came out like this, and I decided it sort of fit her demeanor, and the environment she's surrounded by in KH2. I have a lot of run-on sentences.. haha. Oh well, they're how I get by. So comment if you want, tell me if you liked or not. It would be nice to know if someone actually read this random premature fic. Thanks!(:
Song: Creature Creeper by Levek
