Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts. *Sobs uncontrollably* anyway, hope
u like the second chapter!!
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Chapter 2
"Amy, are you still up?" Amy woke with a start.
"Yes, Mum" She replied
"Well get to bed, and close that window, there's going to be a storm tonight, and a big one at that"
"Really? How big?" Amy had always loved storms.
"Amy?"
"Yes"
"Are you tired or something, you just drifted off" Amy's big sister, Laura, was sitting on her bed, watching her.
"Yeah, I'm knackered."
"Well get to bed" Laura had always been there for Amy, a great sister some would say, but Laura just didn't seem to understand her.
"OK." Amy said, jumping off the window-ledge, and shutting the window, now with great difficulty, because that cool breeze had turned into a harsh wind, that didn't want to let Amy close it. With a final tug, she yanked it shut and pulled down the latch.
"Well, good night!" Smiled Laura, knowingly.
"Night" Replied Amy
Amy walked to her bed, slipped off chocolate brown 'carpet sweepers' as her Mum, brother and sister called her extremely baggy trousers. She then put slightly less baggy, tartan bottoms. She took off her top and replaced it with a much worn, strappy one. She then pulled off her very long, stripy socks, and ambled into the bathroom. She cleaned her teeth, removed what was left of her make-up and took out 5 silver earrings from her ears and one small stud, shaped like a heart, from the side of her nose. She pulled out a chunky bobble which had held her long, shiny brown hair in a very messy ponytail. It fell, still messy, down to her elbows.
She then clambered into bed, and lay, thinking - again. 'I wonder what Dad was like' her father had died when she was just 4 years old, 11 years ago. 'Mum never talks about him, and neither does Laura or Scott. It's like he died intentionally or something. Like he was nothing but trouble' Amy got very tired after all that thinking, so she fell asleep.
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Chapter 2
"Amy, are you still up?" Amy woke with a start.
"Yes, Mum" She replied
"Well get to bed, and close that window, there's going to be a storm tonight, and a big one at that"
"Really? How big?" Amy had always loved storms.
"Amy?"
"Yes"
"Are you tired or something, you just drifted off" Amy's big sister, Laura, was sitting on her bed, watching her.
"Yeah, I'm knackered."
"Well get to bed" Laura had always been there for Amy, a great sister some would say, but Laura just didn't seem to understand her.
"OK." Amy said, jumping off the window-ledge, and shutting the window, now with great difficulty, because that cool breeze had turned into a harsh wind, that didn't want to let Amy close it. With a final tug, she yanked it shut and pulled down the latch.
"Well, good night!" Smiled Laura, knowingly.
"Night" Replied Amy
Amy walked to her bed, slipped off chocolate brown 'carpet sweepers' as her Mum, brother and sister called her extremely baggy trousers. She then put slightly less baggy, tartan bottoms. She took off her top and replaced it with a much worn, strappy one. She then pulled off her very long, stripy socks, and ambled into the bathroom. She cleaned her teeth, removed what was left of her make-up and took out 5 silver earrings from her ears and one small stud, shaped like a heart, from the side of her nose. She pulled out a chunky bobble which had held her long, shiny brown hair in a very messy ponytail. It fell, still messy, down to her elbows.
She then clambered into bed, and lay, thinking - again. 'I wonder what Dad was like' her father had died when she was just 4 years old, 11 years ago. 'Mum never talks about him, and neither does Laura or Scott. It's like he died intentionally or something. Like he was nothing but trouble' Amy got very tired after all that thinking, so she fell asleep.
