My Worst Enemy

Author: lakura

Chaper: The Pictures

POV: Riku

Disclaimer, I do not own Kingdom Hearts

When I woke up, I was still grasping the pictures. And Haiden was no where to be seen. A plate with a roll and an apple, and a fresh glass of water were placed on a table above my head.

I looked at the picture again, and touched it once more. I became dizzy, but I didn't pass out again. Good sign. I grasped onto what ever was around me, the table. Soon, after awhile, I touched it again, and I was sent into a memory. Of my own, and of Soras. But mostly Sora's.

It was like a dream, but yet still like looking at pictures.

The first one was of All of us, me him and Kairi at the beach, on destiny island. We were goofing off, and the sunlight was shining . We all looked so pure. And at the same time, I was there, remembering it. The warmth, the sand, the breeze.

The second was of Sora holding the Keyblade. He looked exhausted, but yet ready to fight. And I was there at the same, time, I could feel the sweat, the pain, the agony, the defeat, the determination.

And I thought to myself, what kind of magic is this? Pictures that show memories? That brought you there? Was it a spell? Or was it just me, having hallucinations ? Maybe though…Sora wanted them to be that way. He was a good mage, he could do it. Make them real. A memory.

The third, of 6 as I noticed, was of a gash. It made me almost to sick to look at. It was Darkness, enveloping a wound. A heartless, sat sipping the blood. And I could hear a scream, I could hear the slurps, I could feel the unimaginable pain….

The fourth was of Kairi. Her beautiful face illuminated with light, her arms stretched towards the photographer, a sorrowful expression on her face. She looked so sad…..like she was losing her beloved. I felt nothing with this picture.

The 5th one was of my eyes. Well, it was kind of my whole face, while it was still tan, and not pale , and while it was full, not drawn, and bony. I was smiling, no I was smirking, but it had a good clear shot of my eyes. Sora always said how he loved my eyes, and how they would search him, and bore into him. I fell sadness in this one, yet peace.

Then the last. The 6th picture. It was of Sora's eyes. Just his eyes. I loved those eyes. They were pure, pure blue. The kind you only see once, and never again. They would never be seen again. Never. I loved those eyes….

And I miss them.

AN: Well that's it. I thought of that awesome picture, memory thing, so I added it in I thought it made it deeper. Let me know what you think of it.

This chapter is just short, to describe the pictures.

But please tell me what you think of the other, as well.

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Thank you reviewers!!!!!!BLESS YOU ALL!!!!!!!!

Soon, I will have a Xmas fic out too, if your interested

12/17/04