Breif Discription: Well, this one kinda has a little more

humor, but not that much. I'm trying to stick it to a

serious story. Hope you likes!

Chapter 2: The Stalking Begins

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It was now 12:00 in the after noon, and Riku was hungry. He hadn't ate anything for breakfast, so he wanted to get something into his stomach, before he colapses. Only one thing stood in his way; Ansem. He had been

waiting for him to come back inside. When Ansem saw Riku, he rushed over to him.

"So, what were they doing? Mmm?" Ansem gazed down at him with curious

ambitions. Riku just sighed, and put a hand on his hip. "All they were doing, was sparring against one another." Ansem frowned upon hearing this. He wanted dirt, info, black mail. "Is that all, they weren't

talking or anything like that?" "No, they weren't. As if I'd tell you any way." Riku walked passed him, and Ansem cursed under his breath not really caring that the boy didn't want to help him.

Riku made his way down the hall, he passed the living room where Cloud

and Sora sat watching Tv. But neither of them noticed him. He sighs, and walks into the kitchen, and opens the fridge pulling out an Orange Soda. Then seeing a Turkey sandwich, he grabs that as well, and begins

eating it. As he stood there, he looked around the kitchen thinking to

himself.

'Why does Ansem care so much about gaining power?' He took another bite

of his sandwich and walked on over to the table to take a seat. When he

looked up he noticed the Radio was on. 'I don't remember ever having a Radio. Hmm Maybe it's one of the guys.' "Now, lets see whats on!" He leaned forward, and turned the knob, but every channel was fuzz or some

weird commerical. "What kind of Radio is this?!"

A little confused, and annoyed. He turned it off, only to have it turn back on by it's self. Riku stared at it in awe. 'wha?' Soon the radio

station changed, and a strange mysterious voice could be heard.

"Why, Hello Riku. Why the look of shock? Neva seen a radio turn on by it's self?" 'It..knows my name..the he-' "That's an interesting thought. But please, don't curse. It's not nice..hahaha.." Riku made his chair slide back, gaining some space between him and the radio.

"Aww..C'mon I won't bite! Just tourment you with nothing but kiddie songs all day! Bwahahaaaa" Riku's left eye twitched. This Radio was no ordinary Radio. Riku couldn't figure it out. 'Theres gotta be a reason why this thing can talk..' "Hmm..theres a perfect explination.." Riku

stared blankly at it. "I'm stalking you."

Riku stood up immeditly, not that he was shocked or fearful. He was pissed. He didn't like the fact of a Radio talking to him, and the fact that it just admitted it was stalking him, sent chills down his spine.

"..Alright then. If your stalking me. Then what am I doing now?" Riku did something. The radio spoke in a mocking tone. "Your posing, and u just stuck out your tongue, and rolled your eyes at me."

Riku twitched. The radio wasn't lying. Riku did just that. He grabbed his orange soda walking over to the counter and set it down. Then he looked to the drowrs, he opened one that had knifes, a few tools, and a rather large hammer/mallet. The radio, saw this and spoke. "What are you going to do with that?" Riku turned around with a sinister grin, and an evil glare that gleamed a bright aqua.

"If your stalking me, and you can read my thoughts shouldn't you already know?" Riku began to walk toward the radio. "Nn-no! Don't! You Wouldn't dare!" Riku smirked, he took the radio in his hand, and laid it on it's back. "Oh, But I would. heh.." "Please! Don't!" "Why shouldn't I? Your stalking me, and that is an invasion of my privacy." "I know that you twit. I just don't want to get smashed into pieces!"

Riku shrugged and took the hammer and hit, and smashed the radio, as it kept trying to say something, until it was all nothing. Pieces laid on the floor and table. Riku grinned and started out the door when the last second, the radio's shattered pieces, said; "Theres..nn-no escape..of my watch..I--I'-m always..sshhsh stalking yo--" and with the the speaker fried, and died.

Riku shrugged not really caring knowing that the Radio was gone, and he had done a good job at smashing the thing. He shuffled into the living room and sat down by Sora, and Cloud. Sora smiled at Riku, but Cloud didn't seem to notice until Sora had started to talk. "Hey Riku!" Riku smiled. "Hi..so what are you guys watching?" Cloud turned to him. "A damned car show." Sora smirked, and leaned to Riku whispering in his ear to where Cloud couldn't hear him. 'I think he's a little edgy since Seph beat him again.' Riku nodded, and Cloud looked at Sora, who scooted over some.

"What was that all about?" Sora shook his head. "Nothing. I was just telling him something. Thats All." Riku grinned, and turned toward the Tv, when the channel cut out into Fuzz. Sora looked puzzled. Cloud groaned. "Urrghh..what the heck happened now.." Soon the same mysterious voice that we heard from the radio was now coming through the Tv. "Mwhaahahaa...Riku. Your pitiful. You can't get rid of me. I'm everywhere.." Sora's eyes widened and he looked to Riku who was twitching again. Cloud folded his arms, and tapped his foot as if knowing something.

"Who are you?" Riku asked frustratedly. "..Haha..You Stalker of course." Sora interupted. "Hey..wait a minute. Riku why do you have a Stalker?" Riku shrugged, and glared at the tv. "I don't know."

Cloud muttered something, and shook his head. "Riku, I'm watching you. And you lil Sora pal too!" Sora gapped. "W-wha..." 'you mean even when I ba--' "Yes Sora, even when you bathe." Sora jumped up into Cloud's arms. "EEP! Thats Wrong!"

Cloud sighed, throwing Sora back in his spot. Riku shuddered at the thought of taking a bath..Sora clinged to Riku's arm. "Riku. You should watch your self..I..will..come..for you..Hahahaha" With that the voice stopped and the channel changed to it's regular tv show. Cloud looked over at Riku for an answer. "So, Riku. What you do this time?"

Riku scowled. "I didn't do any thing..."

To be continued...

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Me: I'm sorry if this ish a boring chapter, but My 5, and 6 year old cousins just left my house, and all they ask constently are "Why?, Why this? WHy? How Come? Why! Why! Why!!!" -twitch- Hopefully, I'll calm down and be able to make the next chapter a better one. :3