Infinite darkness, Absolute light.
Chapter1
Disclaimer note:Okay so I don't own Kingdom hearts...I don't own kairi...or Sora...or RIKU!!!!If anyone could sell him to me Id gladly pay...Mawhahaahaha...
Kamui: Now calm down.Settle...
Me: But...Riku...
Kamui: Yes we all know you love him...
Me: I do NOT love Him...I love...opps(slaps hand over mouth)
Kamui: ohhhhhhh...HEY EVERONE BROKE FANG LOVES—
Me: (smacks Kamui) Shove it...or I'll sell YOU.And I know a crapload of girls that would do anything for you...
Kamui:o.0 you wouldn't
Me: Try me.
Kamui: Okay...Ill be good....
The sun was just beginning to rise and reflected its pink and orange skies on the never-ending waters. The sea's salty waves licked the white sand of the clam island. Each wave larger than the last. Than becoming smaller again, only to rise once more. When out of the depths of the sea came a hand.
It was the hand of someone who had once been strong.
Someone who was weakening.
Someone who was losing the will to fight.
Desperate fingers moved franticly.
Reaching and groping weakly for something to cling to, something to grasp, something anything to save him from drowning in the waves.
With a large sucking sound the waves curled back taking the hand with it.
Then the sucking turned into a roar as it came crashing down upon the sand.
Along with it a body.
A body of a young man, battered and broken.
He lay motionless, except for the labored rise and fall of his chest.
His long silver hair rustleing slightly in the wind.
His skin was very pale as if it hadn't seen the light of day for a long while.
Deep gashes and bruises were covering various places of the other wise flawless skin.
His simple black sleeveless shirt was torn and bloody. Deep crimson blood dripped from his cuts staining the white sand.
Suddenly he drew in a sharp breath causing him to gag and spit up seawater.
He took a deep rattling breath,
And another...
Stop...
Breath...
Stop...
Breath...
Soon his breathing became steady, slowly his tired eyes opened to revile bright aquamarine eyes.
He lay there, feeling the sand as it warmed and stuck to his skin.
The spinning of his head.
His body acheing.
Every part of him was battered and had been pushed far beyond their limit.
He didn't dare move. Fearing he would pass out from the pain. He was barely concious as it was.
He had made it...he had finally made it.
It had taken him three whole years
Three long, painful years in the dark...
But he had done it.
He was finally home.
Home to his little island.
Home to his friends.
Home to Kairi.
Home to...Sora.
It was now late in the after noon. And two small rowboats were making there way to the tiny island that was their playground.
"Ill race you!!" Called a girl with shoulder length auburn hair. Her purple blue eyes shining.
She was small and looked delicate, but energy seemed to surge within her.
Her skin a creamy white, seemed flawless, with a good-natured grin spread across her face.
"You're on!!" Answered a boy with spiky cinnamon colored hair.
His eyes were large and a bright blue that sparkled with a mischievous energy.
He was built small and slightly muscular, his skin a lite tan.
A large Cheshire cat grin was spread across his face.
"Okay...on the count of three."
"One..."
"Two..."
"THREE!!!"
The two-boats speed across the water, their occupants laughing happily as the sea spray licked their faces.
"HA!! I bet you Mr. Keyblade master!" The Auburn hair girl giggled as the hopped from her boat and onto the creaky doc.
"I let you win, little miss princess of heart." The boy said with a little pout, as he joined his friend on the doc.
"Oh you're just a sore loser!!"
"Am not"
"Are too."
"Am not"
"Are too."
"AM NOT!!"
"ARE TOO!!"
"AAAAAAMMMM NNNOOOTTT!!!!" He yelled sticking his tongue out.
"AAAAAAAAARRRREEE TTTTTOOOOOOO!!!!" She yelled sticking her tongue out as well.
Suddenly the boy started laughing so hard tears streamed down his face.
"What?" the girl asked.
"You're...ha-ha...face!!"
"What about it?"
"You...You ...YOU LOOKED LIKE A MONKEY!!!" He laughed, cracking up again.
She smacked him on the head with a hard swap.
"God Sora, you're such an Ass..."She snapped swapping him again.
"Gezz Kairi...I was just playing you didn't need ta hit me like that."
"Well you need to learn how to be a graceful loser...Sora? Sora are you even listening to me?!?" Kairi said annoyed. Sora was staring at something far away on the beach.
"SORA HELLO?!?"
Kairi yelled waving her hand in front of his face. Sora caught it and let it drop back to Kairi's side.
"Sora...what are you...doing?" She asked, as Sora jumped from the dock and ran down the shoreline.
"SORA? Wwait up!"
Kairi stammered as she ran after her friend.
"Sora seriously. What's the big deal?" Kairi said panting, finally catching up with her spiky haired friend.
Sora remained silent staring at some thing before his feet.
"SORA SAY SOMETHING!"
Kairi yelled, completely blocked from what was lying at Sora's feet.
"RRiku..." Sora whispered bending down, to touch the silver haired figure as if to check if he was real.
Kairi gasped. There lying on the sandy shore was none other than Riku.
He had been missing for nearly three years now and was pronounced dead when Sora had returned a year and a half ago.
But there he was right in front of them...
He was bloody, broken, battered and unconscious.
But he was breathing...
He was alive...
He was back...
Tears welled in Kairi's bluish purple eyes.
"Riku," She whispered now completely sobbing but smiling all the same.
"RRiku...Riku!!" Sora whispered gently into his friend's ear.
Slowly Riku's heavy eyelids opened to once again revile the aquamarine jewels.
"So...ra?"He whispered voice shaking.
"Riku, I'm here. Its me Sora..."
Sora whispered tears spilling from his face.
"So...ra..." Riku whispered again a tear sliding down his cheek.
Sora put his arm around his broken friend.
"Don't worry Riku I'm right here..."
Well that's all for now...BYE