Sora! The boy woke with a start, her scream still echoing in his head. He sat up, body slick with sweat. It all seemed so real, the cold steele blade against his flesh, the smell of blood. He rose his hand to his neck, nothing. Stepping lightly past his sleeping companions, he went to the little stream residing by the campsite. Some cold water would clear his head.
As he gazed at his distorted reflection, he saw a flicker of movement, a fish? He looked harder and a cold chill ran up his spine. SORA! He jumped as he saw kairi clear as crystal. She was crying, somebody was beating her, a black robed man yanked her head back and placed a blade to her neck.
The boy griped the grass hard, that bastard! Kairi!" he screamed her name, desperate to get her attention. The man in black slowly licked her blood gaping wound and raised his eyes to Sora's. "Im never going back to the island. Neither are you".
His eyes chilled Sora's blood. Riku! "What are you doing? Let kairi go!" Sora gripped his keyblade's handle. Riku's eyes flashed with pleasure, putting the blade down he slowly dragged his hands down kairis's arms.
The water rippled and then there was nothing. "No! Riku! Nooo!" Sora desperatly splashed the water "kairi!" Sora moaned and dropped to his knees. He knew where they were, somehow he knew. Riku...
Hate and determination burned Sora's soul, he walked back tot he campsite and picked up his belongings. "Let's go"