Well, this is getting old, isn't it? -_-;; The whole Donald being a jackass thing...well...anyways..
Disclaimer: I don't own anything...but I do own this! ::Holds up a sharpie:: HA! ::Kei's little helper, Irokichigai comes and steals it:: Damn it... ;_;
Chap. 9 (Sora)
"Forget this!" Sora plopped down in a grassy field, looking up to the burning sun.
"How long has it been now?" Goofy wiped the droplets of sweat from his brow with a deep sigh as he sat next to Sora.
"Two weeks...just about three." The lone duck looked to the two lazy creatures before him. "Come on! Let's go..."
"Why are you in such a hurry?!" Sora seemed a bit aggravated. Though Donald was 'motivated', he was, in a nutshell, pissing him off.
"We need to find King Mickey!"
"AND RIKU! YOU SEEM TO BE FORGETTING MY FRIEND!!" Tempers flared once again.
"NO! I'M FORGETTING NO ONE! THIS MISSION IS TO SAVE KING MICKEY! YOUR FRIEND IS JUST IN THE WAY!"
Sora said nothing, afraid that words of hatred would escape, so, he fastened his lips tightly.
"What? No smart-ass remarks?" Goofy and Sora looked to Donald, a bit shocked to hear Donald curse. He was usual a bit calm, but now, he had snapped.
"Donald...." Goofy started to speak
"No! Let the boy speak for himself! We've defended him for way too long!"
"You defend me? You better get your head out of the clouds, Donald. You're delusional!" Sora exclaimed, gripping the Keyblade tightly, ready to swing.
"Says you!" The duck quaked.
"Guys! Stop this!" Goofy barked, standing in between the two raging figures.
"Forget it! Come on, Goofy. We'll find King Mickey alone."
Pausing, Goofy backed away a bit. "No..."
"What do you mean 'No'?" He looked enraged, did Donald.
"I said no. I'm stayed with Sora. He's my friend, and I'm going to help him find his friend and King Mickey"
"You're out of your mind!!"
"Say whatever ya want, Donald. I'm not going with you." He stood strong, which was rare for Goofy to do. He wasn't much of a leader. He was more of a follower, but now, he refused to follow the insanely obnoxious mallard.
"Fine! I'll find the king myself while you wander around in circles." He left, mumbling curses under his breath. The group was separated once again, and this time, there was no hurry to reunite.
"Well, Sora, let's go."
Before answering, he hesitated, breathing in the thickening air. So tense. So much raw, untamed emotion filled the afternoon sky. Maybe there was no hope. If three friends couldn't stay together for more then two days at a time, why even both to continue on, dragging on useless memories of friendship that would soon be wasted on the fragile mind.
"Yeah, let's go." Sora sighed, slinging the Keyblade over his shoulder and walked on.