Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, and FUCK! I hate this fricken world now! I don't know where the hell I am or how to leave! The only idea I have is to go see this kairi girl, and even then I have no idea how to even get to her! I run a hand through my hair. I seem to do that a lot for some reason. I stop walking. I need to figure out a way out of here. I look around and yawn. I just noticed how tired I am…how long have I been walking? This would be a good time for a watch. I should probably find a place to sleep. I think I remember seeing a motel or something a ways back. I sigh.

"Time to walk back…" I turn around when I feel something staring at me from behind. I turn back around to see…nothing. Weird. I start walking again. At the same time I feel the same eyes on me. I'm just hallucinating right? I take a sidelong glance and see nothing. If I just keep walking to that motel I'll be fine. Completely and utterly fine. It's just my imagination. Then…am I imaging footsteps? I look back again and gasp. There are these….things! They look like bony and deformed humans. Their black skin is stretched to the limit and you can practically see the curve of the bones. It didn't even look like they had muscles. Their cracked skin stretched over their long, bony fingers and stopped where the claw began. The skin stretched over their round heads. They had no eyelids, just yellow balls for eyes. And they were coming after me. I ran.

If I can get to that motel I'll be safe, right? I take a sharp turn left. The creatures follow. I almost trip. Their not even slowing down. Don't those things get tired!? I take a turn right and stop. I'm just going to get tired or end up in a dead end anyway, so what's the point in even running? It'll be better if I try to fight. But with what? One of them is about to tear their bony claws into my throat. I flinch and wait for the pain, but it never came. What the fuck? I look up to see the same creature burst into flames. I wince, close my eyes, and cover my ears. It's making the most horrible shriek, it's so un-earthly, un-human….more of them burst into flames and the shrieks get louder. I fall on my knees. The sound their making is the most horrible sound I have ever heard! I feel like I'm going to puke. I feel a weight on my shoulder and hesitantly look up. This guy-I think he's a guy- with long spiky red hair is looking down at me worriedly, tattooed eyes held concern.

"You okay, Roxie?" He asks me. I think I know him, do I? He must of noticed my blank stare, he laughs.

"You don't remember me?" I shake my head 'no'. he sighs sadly. "I didn't think so…" He smiles again, "We've been through this before, Roxas" He smirks, "It's me, Axel!"

I stare at him. He really does look familiar, like we're friends or something. I hesitantly look up

"Axel?" , I ask. He nods enthusiastically. He acts like I'm god or something!! Weirdo.

"Yeah! You remember me!?" He asks excitedly.

I nod, "We're…friends?" He smiles and hugs me.

"BEST friends! I'm so glad we didn't have to go through this like last time!" Wait, there was a last time? I lost my memories before? Does he know who the people are in my memory? I want to ask him so many questions, but I settle with one:

"Do you know where Kairi is?" I ask. He looks at me funny.

"Why do you want to find her?" He asks me. I shrug. Why do I want to find her? To find out about the look-a-like in my memory? Maybe….

Axel smiles. "I bet you want to find out about Sora, huh." I blink.

"Who?" I ask.

Axel laughs. "You know, Sora? Brown hair, blue eyes? Looks like you?" Oh! Sora, his name is Sora! I smile.

"Yeah, that's what I want to know." I say. Axel smiles.

"Then I'll help you anyway I can..." Axel says with a wink. I smile and yawn. I forgot how tired I was. Axel looks at me, "But first let's find a place to sleep." He smiles at me. I nod. Hell, I'm tired! We find that motel and he rents two rooms. Heh, I forgot I don't have any munny. I fall asleep as soon as my head hit's the pillow. I was in dreamland when a sound wakes me up. It wasn't a loud noise, it was more repetitive….I sit up and look around. Once again I see nothing. Is this some kind of pattern!? I hear that noise again. It's like breathing only heavy and labored. I look up at the ceiling. I feel eyes on me again. Could it be those things again? I turn my head and my breath hitches. Standing-more like looming-by my bed is a man, only ghostly. His skin is pale and ripped in many places, with black liquid seeping out of the cuts. His left arm has no hand and also is bleeding black. His mouth is cut along one side to make a lopsided frown. His eyes have no emotion, the black liquid seeping from his eyes. I find that those noises he's making are actually whispers of my name. But all that isn't the part that scares me. What really scares me is who he is and not what. For standing before me is none other than myself.

He is Sora.