Sólo Tú, Sólo Tú by Dark Silicon

Chapter: Where does it hurt (Diez)

Disclaimer: If I owned Kingdom Hearts Kairi wouldn't exist, but she exists because I don't own it.

Author's Note: Ah, summer. It's really boring isn't it? Oh well, despite it's boredom I love it! No school! Si, si. Anyway, here's chapter diez. ^______^

"Where's Kairi anyway?" Sora all of a sudden piped up and Riku sighed. Who knew? And more correctly, who cared? Not me that's for sure...Riku thought as he looked at the raft. The minute that Kairi showed up they were going to have to ride on that stupid raft anyway. At the moment, Sora and Riku were sitting up in the lookout for a sign of any of the other children. Sora was eating an ice cream and Riku was just laying there thinking. Why wasn't anyone out? Was it because they were still in mourning for Tidus? Maybe, but, that was still unlikely. I mean, they should probably all ban together in times like this. Oh well, guess they didn't think like that. Sora took another lick of his ice cream and looked around. "Maybe it was an epidemicic that killed Tidus, and now they're all...dead." Sora thought aloud and Riku snorted. Epidemicic? Another word to add to Sora's extensive vocabulary of large made up words. Along with fruitatarian that turned out to be a fake word as well. It was actually fruitarian. Riku sighed and closed his eyes, but was awakened rudely by a cold shock to his head.

"What the hell?!" Riku yelled and he sat up quickly, only to see that Sora was looking at Riku's head sadly. "What's wrong with you?" Riku barked and Sora pouted, showing Riku his empty ice cream cone. Riku cocked an eyebrow and then sighed heavily.

"I'm sorry...I wasn't paying attention..." Sora whispered as he grabbed the glob of vanilla ice cream that had merged with Riku's white hair. Riku sat up and shook his head, getting most of the ice cream out. "I'm really sorry..." Sora pouted and Riku laughed.

"It's ok, geez, you look like you're on the verge of tears, cut it out. It's only ice cream. Besides, your a fruitarian, you're not supposed to eat ice cream." at this Sora blushed and then he went back to his sad mode.

"I know, but, I really like ice cream..." Sora informed Riku and Riku just smiled. "And now it's all gone..." Riku took the cone out of Sora's hand and tossed it out of the lookout.

"Come on, it's almost dinnertime, you can come to my house. I have ice cream, and I need to take a shower." Riku mumbled the last part to himself and Sora nodded. "Then again...I should've probably taken one this morning...yech..." Sora giggled and then jumped out of the lookout. He hit the ground and landed on his ice cream cone. Riku laughed and then climbed down the lookout. "You're a moron. There are two exits on the lookout, and you jump." Sora stood up and wiped the remains of the ice cream cone off of himself. He ran up to Riku and then grinned.

"No, I'm brave, not a moron." Sora informed Riku and Riku just rolled his eyes.

"Oh, is that what you call it?" Sora laughed at Riku's joke, but then he frowned.

"Hey! That was mean!" Sora yelled and Riku just kept walking. He jumped onto the wooden bridge and kept walking, listening to Sora's insults from behind him. Riku laughed and jumped over the loosed plank, and walked a little bit faster. Of course, Sora must've forgotten about the loose plank, because Riku heard it snap and Sora yelped. Riku turned around quickly to see that Sora had indeed fallen and was sitting in the water swearing at the plank. Riku laughed and jumped down into the water next to Sora. Sora looked up at him and Riku looked at him smiling.

"You ok? You took a nasty fall..." Riku tried to keep himself from laughing, but you could tell in his voice that he thought it was funny.

"No..." Sora mumbled and Riku kneeled down in the water next to him. He grabbed Sora's chin and picked up his face, only to see that he was crying.

"Hey, where does it hurt?" Riku asked, all of a sudden filled with concern. Sora glared at him and Riku backed away. That had been quite a dirty look. "Hey...I'm sorry...I didn't know that you were actually hurt..." Riku whispered as he pulled Sora closer to him. Sora of course just pulled away and stood up. Riku didn't understand, he was only trying to help... "What's wrong Sora? Let me see where you're bleeding." Riku asked again and Sora just started to walk away. "Sora!" Riku called over to him and the boy just kept walking. "Turn around you moron!" Riku demanded and this time Sora turned around, and Riku caught a glimpse of a pair of cloudy blue eyes...blood was trickling down his forehead and into the water. Riku just stared...those eyes weren't normal... "Sora, come here baby." Riku cooed as he stood up, walking towards Sora very slowly. Sora just stood there as Riku approached him slowly. Riku eventually reached Sora and he grabbed the boy's shoulders. Sora looked at Riku as if in a trance and Riku sighed, pulling Sora into his chest. "It's ok, it's just me." Riku told Sora, but all of a sudden he felt something sharp touching his stomach. Riku blinked and pulled Sora away slowly, only to see that Sora's was holding his wooden sword tightly. "Sora, it's me, Riku. You don't want to hurt me..." Riku barely whispered as Sora advanced on him. What could he do? He didn't want to hurt Sora, but, Sora would hurt him if he didn't defend himself. "Sora stop!" Riku yelled frantically as he backed up into one of the posts that was holding the bridge up. The ends of Sora's hair started to turn pale brown and Riku just stared. What the hell was going on? Eventually the ends of Sora's hair turned bright white and he just kept coming at Riku, sword held high. "Sora!" Riku practically begged as Sora grabbed the other boy's hair. "Please...it's me...don't..." Riku pleaded, but Sora just pointed the wooden sword at Riku's heart. Riku was about to make his death wish, but, how was Sora going to force a wooden sword through his chest? It seemed highly unlikely. Of course, that seemed to be Sora's plan. Sora pushed the wood into Riku's chest and then twisted it a little. Riku winced and Sora just looked at him oddly. Then Sora kneeled down next to him, pushing the sword in a little bit harder. Riku bit his bottom lip and stared at the water devouring his legs. What could he do? He didn't want to hurt Sora...but, what if this wasn't Sora? All of a sudden Sora slammed the sword into Riku's chest and Riku screamed. "Oh god..." Riku hoarsely whispered and Sora made this strange noise that Riku had never heard before. Riku felt himself start to bleed and he closed his eyes.

This was it, he was going to die...but. all of a sudden the pain vanished. Riku opened his eyes to see that Sora had removed the sword and he was playing with the wound he had created. But, it didn't hurt at all. Riku couldn't believe it. Here was this huge hole in his chest that Sora was picking at, but, it didn't hurt. Riku frowned and looked to see what Sora was doing, only to see that he was bleeding all over himself. Only, his blood wasn't red. It was a deep shiny purple. "What?" Riku asked himself as Sora looked at the blood that was all over his hand. I don't have purple blood...Riku thought to himself as Sora all of a sudden waved his hands, causing the wound to disappear. Sora looked up at Riku and grinned, and Riku backed up a little. What the hell was this? Sora stood up and then ran off, the purple blood still all over his right hand. "Sora! Where are you going?" Riku yelled out after him. Sora of course, was gone. Riku couldn't believe what had just happened to him. He thought he was dead for sure. But, he was still here. Riku sighed with relief, but then he remembered his blood. He jumped up to his feet and grabbed a rock that was lying in the water. He looked at the tip of the rock, eyes closed, and then pricked his finger on it. He watched as his blood bubbled out of his finger, but, it was red. What gives?

Riku had walked back home, looking everywhere for any sign of Sora, but there was none. Riku was laying on his bed, drawing on some loose pieces of papers. He was sketching Sora, that scary version of him, and then his normal self. What was up with him anyway? That must've been what he did to Tidus, but, Tidus died. In a way, Sora had saved him. It was so weird, and then again very random. Sora was always so docile and sweet, why all of a sudden was he acting like a total spaz? It didn't make any sense.

"My poor little Sora..." Riku mumbled to himself as he finished the shading on his picture. There was Sora, looking at him happily, holding that stupid fish doll that he loved so much. Don't ask. He had won it at a carnival that the parents had thrown when they were younger. It was the ugliest stuffed animal that Riku had ever seen. It was bright orange and red and covered in tiny sparkles. It was more of a whale, but Sora preferred fish. And, it was as ugly as hell. But, drawing Sora holding it definitely made him seem more innocent than the other version of Sora. Eyes as cloudy as milk and holding his sword so tight that it looked as if it would snap. "I have to figure this out..." Riku told himself quietly as he grabbed another piece of paper and started to draw himself. "But how...?" Riku said aimlessly as he started to draw Sora underneath his own head. "Maybe Tidus' mother can tell me what happened to Tidus..." Riku thought aloud and then he laughed. "I'm talking to myself..." Riku smiled and then drew his arms. He was holding Sora tightly, and he looked like the happiest guy in the world.

"That wasn't very nice of Riku." Sora mumbled to himself as he took off of his shirt and tossed it into his laundry basket. "He left me in the tree shrine all alone!" Sora kicked off his shorts and grabbed a large red t-shirt. He couldn't wear the white one again, it was dirty. Sora pulled the short shirt on and then jumped into his bed. He buried his face into the pillow and then closed his eyes. Maybe he had been wrong about Riku? Riku had said that he loved him, but, it didn't seem like it. They hadn't even hugged since last night...maybe. Sora pushed his face deeper into the pillow and sighed heavily. No, Riku wouldn't use him like that. Riku loved him, he had said it himself. Sora rolled onto his back and looked at the ceiling. He stood up and walked over to his desk. He sat down at it and opened a draw, pulling out that little pink hairbrush. He started to brush his hair and he sighed loudly. Maybe he was right. Maybe Riku had used him, I mean, they hadn't said anything all day. They were acting normally, even if everything was far from normal. Sora pulled the hairbrush out of his hair and looked at its sparkly surface. "Oh Aurora...what would you think of me?" Sora asked the brush, but, a white follicle of hair caught his attention. It was the piece of hair that Riku had lost. Sora pulled it out of his brush and tossed it to the ground. He walked back over to his bed and laid down again. He grabbed an atrocious looking fish doll and held it close to his chest. How could he have been so naïve?

- The End -

- To Be Continued -

This story is too weird for me. Please review! Next chapter I promise we'll get this story moving! ^___^ It's really slow!