Hey people. I know. I've got a lot of fics going and what am I doing? Starting another. I've been trying to write more and so what do I get? More ideas. But anyways. I'll try to update consistently.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or anything related to that. If I did instead of fighting there would be a lot more making out between the boys …. But anyways. Take note of this, as I'm not sure I'll say it again.
"We're moving" Those two words had shattered my life. They shattered my life and made it so they could be reformed in the most, insanely, impossibly, absolutely twisted way. My life was not supposed to turn out like this I swear. For starters I didn't want to move, and dammit I didn't see why we had to. 'Better job prospects' my parents said. We didn't need more money. We were so well set that I could by 2000 munny's worth of things every day and my parents wouldn't bat an eyelash. My brother was excited, but he's always excited. It's not like it's any big surprise there. You could level a gun in his face and say you were going to kill him, and he'd just grin and open his arms. I snorted at the prospect, which caused my father to, once again, look in the rearview mirror and shake his head at me. That reminds me. We were driving to Hollow Bastion. We were driving sixteen hours, in a car, when all of our belongings were being shipped in a plane and flown there in forty-five minutes. I narrowed my eyes and leveled my gaze out the window cursing 'family togetherness' while turning up my Ipod, to drown out my brother's and mother's singing to some inane tune, and changing the song.
Now Hollow Bastion wasn't like Destiny Islands. It was a huge city. Technically the city was just called Bastion, but everyone called it Hollow Bastion as the first thing you saw was the slummy suburb. Then there was Bastion, which was where all the normal middle class families lived. Finally there was Radiant Garden. That was where we were going. Radiant fucking Garden. In the middle of the city, on a large, almost plateau, hill. I would be starting my sophomore year with my brother and his obsessive cheeriness at Radiant High.
And that's where it all started.
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