Title: Connecting to Oblivion
Author: Third Rabbit
Setting: Lately, Sora has been having dreams of being tortured by a mysterious force. When he slowly starts to dissapear, Kairi and Riku began to worry. In order to save Sora, the two must venture in to a world with no beginnings and no ends.
A/n: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or any of it's characters. Square Enix does. Sora is fifteen in this and this has no connections towards KH2.
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Sora sighed as he lowered his head towards the ground and stared at the ripples of the rain water. It was raining lightly outside and even though it wasn't really serious, he and his friends weren't aloud to leave for Destiny Islands. He wasn't wearing his old outfit he wore back when the Heartless were around. He just simply wore a hooded, black long sleeves shirt and blue jeans. Looking up, he smiled at the gray, dim colored sky and turned his blue irises towards the other houses in the neighborhood.
It was kind of funny. The fact that one year ago, he had saved not only his world but the others from darkness and immediatly found a way to Riku and King Mickey. The only sad thing about it was the fact he had to say goodbye to Goofy and Donald. Standing up, he hazily walked toward the edge of his front porch and looked out, toward the lighthouse. His eyelids were so heavy and he was so tired. He rubbed his eyes and shook his head, fiercely. Sleep was the only thing Sora couldn't get for the past few months. It drove his parents crazy, thinking about the youth's health and so forth.
"I'm fine," Sora mumbled, "I'm just a little tired. Maybe a nap will do the trick."
Walking up to the front door, Sora twisted the door knob and hurried inside. His mother appeared to be cooking while his dad was lying down on the couch, completely knocked out. That sounded very good to Sora. To be knocked out on his soft bed and relax. Heading up the stairs, he opened the door to his room, tossed his yellow boots to the side, and jumped, face first, in to his bed. Lying down, he smiled as he slowly drifted in to a deep sleep.
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"It has begun.... A new beginning..."
Sora looked around, confused. All he could see was bright lights and black walls surrounding him. Frowning, he tried to lift up, but couldn't. Looking down, he could see leather strappings, comfining him to the table. Sora struggle wildly for a moment before giving up in a cold sweat.
"Now, now, keyblade master. We're not done with you just yet."
Turning his head toward the side, Sora gasped at the sight of a woman or something that appeared to be a woman. She was really pale and her eyes were huge in a orange red color. Smiling, she slowly pulled out a familar black creature. Sora's eyes widen.
"A Heartless!" Sora exclaimed, trying to summon the keyblade in his hand.
"Yes, a heartless." The woman smiled, grimly. "This little creature will be our little medicine for you, little boy. We're going to see how long your heart can withstand physical pain. If your heart is weak and relies more on the light than the person, than you'll become one of them. Do you wonder what happens if you survive?"
"I don't care and I don't want to find out!" Sora hissed through his teeth.
"My, aren't you a rude, little boy!" The woman frowned. "I hope you do survive cause we can you alot more spunky brats like yourself. Falling in to obilivion will do you some manner adjustments."
"Oblivion?" Sora asked, confused. "You can't do this!"
The woman's only reply was placing the heartless on Sora's chest. Sora squired as the Shadow dug it's claw in to his chest. Sora's eyes widen more and more as the Shadow began to implant itself inside him. Suddenly, Sora could feel a terrible pain coming from his chest. He gave a shrill, shattering scream.
-******
"Sora. Sora!!"
Yanking his head up, Sora looked around, his eyes twitching at the feeling inside his heart. Looking around, he soon found himself surprised to see that he was sitting down on the porch. Infront of him stood a confused, but relieved Riku. The silver haired boy nodded, slightly frowning.
"What's wrong with you? I probably shouted your name more than fifty times and you still wouldn't open your eyes. Are you getting sick or something?" Riku asked.
"No, I was dreaming..." Sora said, slightly unsure. "I think I was dreaming."
"Whatever." Riku replied and began to walk back down the wet path, but he stopped and turned around to Sora.
"Oh, yeah. Kairi wants to speak to you at the Mayor's house."
"Kairi?" Sora looked at his bestfriend, confused. "Right, I'm on my way."
Getting up, Sora placed a hand on his heart and could feel it beating slowly. Frowning, he pulled up the black hood on his shirt and began to walk away from his house. Sora couldn't help but shake his head. His dreams were really getting to him.
Author: Third Rabbit
Setting: Lately, Sora has been having dreams of being tortured by a mysterious force. When he slowly starts to dissapear, Kairi and Riku began to worry. In order to save Sora, the two must venture in to a world with no beginnings and no ends.
A/n: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or any of it's characters. Square Enix does. Sora is fifteen in this and this has no connections towards KH2.
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Sora sighed as he lowered his head towards the ground and stared at the ripples of the rain water. It was raining lightly outside and even though it wasn't really serious, he and his friends weren't aloud to leave for Destiny Islands. He wasn't wearing his old outfit he wore back when the Heartless were around. He just simply wore a hooded, black long sleeves shirt and blue jeans. Looking up, he smiled at the gray, dim colored sky and turned his blue irises towards the other houses in the neighborhood.
It was kind of funny. The fact that one year ago, he had saved not only his world but the others from darkness and immediatly found a way to Riku and King Mickey. The only sad thing about it was the fact he had to say goodbye to Goofy and Donald. Standing up, he hazily walked toward the edge of his front porch and looked out, toward the lighthouse. His eyelids were so heavy and he was so tired. He rubbed his eyes and shook his head, fiercely. Sleep was the only thing Sora couldn't get for the past few months. It drove his parents crazy, thinking about the youth's health and so forth.
"I'm fine," Sora mumbled, "I'm just a little tired. Maybe a nap will do the trick."
Walking up to the front door, Sora twisted the door knob and hurried inside. His mother appeared to be cooking while his dad was lying down on the couch, completely knocked out. That sounded very good to Sora. To be knocked out on his soft bed and relax. Heading up the stairs, he opened the door to his room, tossed his yellow boots to the side, and jumped, face first, in to his bed. Lying down, he smiled as he slowly drifted in to a deep sleep.
****
"It has begun.... A new beginning..."
Sora looked around, confused. All he could see was bright lights and black walls surrounding him. Frowning, he tried to lift up, but couldn't. Looking down, he could see leather strappings, comfining him to the table. Sora struggle wildly for a moment before giving up in a cold sweat.
"Now, now, keyblade master. We're not done with you just yet."
Turning his head toward the side, Sora gasped at the sight of a woman or something that appeared to be a woman. She was really pale and her eyes were huge in a orange red color. Smiling, she slowly pulled out a familar black creature. Sora's eyes widen.
"A Heartless!" Sora exclaimed, trying to summon the keyblade in his hand.
"Yes, a heartless." The woman smiled, grimly. "This little creature will be our little medicine for you, little boy. We're going to see how long your heart can withstand physical pain. If your heart is weak and relies more on the light than the person, than you'll become one of them. Do you wonder what happens if you survive?"
"I don't care and I don't want to find out!" Sora hissed through his teeth.
"My, aren't you a rude, little boy!" The woman frowned. "I hope you do survive cause we can you alot more spunky brats like yourself. Falling in to obilivion will do you some manner adjustments."
"Oblivion?" Sora asked, confused. "You can't do this!"
The woman's only reply was placing the heartless on Sora's chest. Sora squired as the Shadow dug it's claw in to his chest. Sora's eyes widen more and more as the Shadow began to implant itself inside him. Suddenly, Sora could feel a terrible pain coming from his chest. He gave a shrill, shattering scream.
-******
"Sora. Sora!!"
Yanking his head up, Sora looked around, his eyes twitching at the feeling inside his heart. Looking around, he soon found himself surprised to see that he was sitting down on the porch. Infront of him stood a confused, but relieved Riku. The silver haired boy nodded, slightly frowning.
"What's wrong with you? I probably shouted your name more than fifty times and you still wouldn't open your eyes. Are you getting sick or something?" Riku asked.
"No, I was dreaming..." Sora said, slightly unsure. "I think I was dreaming."
"Whatever." Riku replied and began to walk back down the wet path, but he stopped and turned around to Sora.
"Oh, yeah. Kairi wants to speak to you at the Mayor's house."
"Kairi?" Sora looked at his bestfriend, confused. "Right, I'm on my way."
Getting up, Sora placed a hand on his heart and could feel it beating slowly. Frowning, he pulled up the black hood on his shirt and began to walk away from his house. Sora couldn't help but shake his head. His dreams were really getting to him.