Here it is again folks. Soryy about the typos last time. Maybe the caffiene will help my spelling. And here's a chorus of turkey dancers to diclaim for me, since my stomach might explode from the turkey intake of Thanksgiving.
Turkeys:singing Lookingatthemoon owns nothing of kingdom hearts. if she did, Axel would still be alive, and Kingdom Hearts itself would be on lockdown.
Chapter 3
"Why do I have to babysit the kid?" Ravyn protested as Leon and Yuffie charged the boy from Sunsrotke Ville to her.
"Because one, you hit him over the head in the first place and turned him into a vegetable. And two, we told you to." Leon grumbled, long since losing his patience with the fussy teenage girl.
"I had to. He wouldn't budge. And 'i told you to' isn't a reason." she smirked back. She knew she wasn't going to win, she just loved to push Leon's buttons.
"Ravyn, if you want to continue to have your pretty long hair, let's leave it at 'we told you to'. Yuffie hastily put in. Sometimes if Yuffie was angry enough she lost it and pulled a bunch of pranks. Ravyn's hint would be Yuffie has always wanted to cut the disater that was Ravyn's red hair.
"But I don't want to take care of him. He's so stubborn!" Ravyn huffed a sigh.
"Sounds just like someone I know, just can't think of her name." Leon glared at her grumpily.
"Whatever." Ravyn turned on her heels and marched off to find her new charge.
"She'll end up hurting herself." Leon shook his head.
"How?" Yuffie looked at him confused.
"Well, either she'll punch a wall or something like that, but she also will never open her heart. She feels like it'll make her vulnerable." Leon crossed hir arms in deep thought. He looked at Yuffie. "How long do you think the boy will last?" She shrugged.
"Depends if he's up to the challenge." She ran he fingers through her short black hair. "He seems a little more tough than we think." she walked off back to the front of the gummi ship to make sure Sora and Cid weren't going to crash into the ground or a meteor. Leon followed suit, wondering if Yuffie was right.
Ravyn huffed as she stared at the inconcious boy.
"Now, how am I going to move you from here," she pointed at te boy gingerly where he sat, slumped againest the wall, "to there?" she pointed down the hall to the empty room with her other hand.
"Let me help you with that." another taller girl with a long brown braid going down her back, dressed in a pink dress with bright eyes and gentle smile stepped around the corner.
"Thanks Aerith." Ravyn acknowledged the older girl.
"We'll just drag him." the girl nodded to the boy.
"Can't you just heal him and wake him up?" ravyn asked her confused.
"Not on the ship. Donald would get angry if my magic interfeared with his 'expirements.' " Aerith kneeled next to the boy. "C'mon." Both girls grabbed an amr, wrapping it over their shoulders and wrapped a hand under the other arm. Dragging the blonde was more difficult than it seemed. The boy weighed more than both of the girls. When the reached the door to the empty room, the paused.
"I'll get it." Aerith let go of her arm an dgrabbed the doorknob with her free hand. At the same time the boy shifted his weight and hir free arm whiped around Ravyn, taking both of them to the ground. Ravyn yelped, the boy grunted when she tried to wiggle free and wrapped both his arms around her like a pillow. Aerith giggled.
"Get him off me!" Ravyn tried to pry his fingers free and push the overly cuddly boy of her chest. Aerith tried to help the blushing girl free.
"Well if this isn't amusing, then i don't know what is." a deeper male's voice came from behind Aerith. she moved to reveal a tall spikey blonde haired in all black to his fingerless gloves and rugged boots. Hir blue eye were full of amusement.
"Cloud, you continue to just stand there and laugh, i'm going to gouch your eyes out at dinner." the girl threatened.
"As far as I'm concerned, if you can't get him off of you by dinner you won't be there to gouch anything, will you?" he crossed his arms and glared at her. Aerith put a hand on his shoulder and he sighed.
"Fine, but no gouching." he grabbed one of the boy's amr and pulled him up. He had no problem with holding to youth's weight up.
"Thank god, i was worried he'd drool on me." Ravyn brushed her back off and pushed the empty room's door open. It turned out it wasn't so empty. Even so, they set him on a discarded couch and found a few chairs for them to lounge on.
"So, Ravyn, how did you know where to find the boy?" Aerith was braid twine and beads together.
"I don't know. We just sort of ended up where he was." the younger shrugged, continually tapping the top of the sleeping boys head to see if he'd wake up.
"Lucky us. And you brought him on the ship why?" Cloud glared at the fifteen-year-old.
"Seemed like the right thing to do. Seeing as he was going to die if i didn't." Ravyn flinched when the boy subconbciously pushed her foot away from his hair.
"Your heart told you to." Aerith looked up from her work.
"I don't know if you would put it that way, but sure. Whatever." Ravyn took a few strands of the boy's hair and started to twist it into a braid.
"Your heart's stronger than you realize." Cloud stood up and looked at her, "That's why heartless are after them." He walked out of the room.
"What's his deal?" Ravyn ran her fingers through the boy's hair. it was soft and fluffy.
"Nothing. He just doesn't like when people take hearts for granted." she held her craft in front of her. She held it out to Ravyn. "Here, take it. It might mean something to you." Aerith stood, dusting off and looking at her. "I'm going to help get dinner cooking." she walked out. Ravyn looked at the bracelet. Heart beads and black and blue beads were twined together. Looking at the largest bead, it was clear and was mealted around a purple shaded hawk. Aerith had the amazing power of images. Ravyn tied to gift around her necka nd looked at the boy again, he had rolled over and a neckalce had fallen out of his shirt. Ravyn, curious as she was, picked it up to look at it. It was the purple heart charm she had given him.
"So you kept it." she smiled and placed it back in his shirt. She stood up and turned around, but the boy grabbed her shirt hem. Fully awake now, he was stronger than he was when he held he down half asleep. Pulling her back down she huffed.
"Who are you?" he had pulled out a swiss army knife and held it to her throat. "I want to know."
"Great, first i save your butt, and then you want to kill me." she smiled and felt the change come over her. she shrunk and grew lighter. her arms morphed into wings and he feet into talons. Her neckalce and anklet stayed linked and around her neck and ankle. She wormed out of his arm and flew to a perch on a crate. She changed back into a teenage girl. He stared at her.
"You're- You're the hawk from tha-that night." he choked out, dropping his knife.
"Yep, and you are the boy who removed that hook. And who kept that charm." she cocked her head and eyed the knife on the floor.
"Of course I kept it." he sat up and pulled it out, rubbing a thumb over the clear surface.
"You haven't shaped it yet." she told him, shaking her head.
"What, it has a shape." he looekd at her confused.
"But, it's not original." she rested her toes and fingertips. "Hold it in your fist and think of a shape that really means something to you. If you can't think of that, think of protection. It'll do the rest." she jumped off the crate and stood behind him. He had closed his eyes and clutched the charm tightly. A light formed between his linked fingers. "Open them." he opened his eyes and looked at his hands.
"I don't know. I didn't feel it change shape." he looked at her stubbornly. She reached over his shoulders and pulled his hands apart. The chain had wrapped around his finger. the charms hung down farther. It was a hawk.
"A hawk? Why a hawk?" He looekd at her.
"It means something to me." he shrugged.
"I'm the hawk, dummy." she glared at him.
"I know." he smiled. She drew back.
"You're a freak." she told him.
"And you're a bird." he replied. "Is there any food in this place?" his stomach grumbled.
"Follow me." she sighed and took him off to the kitchen.
I guess this is a little longer, but one of the more boring chapters. Please review. Happy Turkey day everybody. typo problems again.
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