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Hey! This is just a short fanfic about Sora's confessions to his main buddy, Riku. Have you ever screwed over your best friend numerous times without them knowing? Then maybe you can relate. I hope you guys have fun with this, and please review to tell me if you like it or not. Reviewing is so fun…
The friends in my Heart
Sora, Donald and Goofy were just chillaxing one day at Tarzan's crib, waiting for KH 2 to come out (like the rest of us), but Sora had something on his mind.
He walked to a secluded part of the forest and sighed heavily as he put his hand on his chest. Miraculously, his hand began to penetrate his skin and bone, until it finally stopped at his heart, whereas he pulled out a mini Riku.
"Hey."
When a friend was no longer with you, your memories of them became tangible and was somehow connected with the actually person, almost as if it was the person itself. They just forgot to mention that in the game, that's all.
Mini Riku noticed something wrong with Sora. He didn't seem… like himself.
"What's wrong Sora?"
Sora sighed and place mini Riku beside him on the forest floor. "Riku," Sora began, digging in the dirt with his finger, "I need to get something off my chest."
Mini Riku blinked. "That's all? What is it?"
"Well, promise you won't get mad… but I really just wanna get off my chest all those jokes I pulled on you before, when we were still on the island."
Mini Riku grinned and scratched the back of his head. "Don't worry about it Sora. That was almost a year ago. You don't need to confess anything."
Sora shook his head. "I know, but I need to tell you. The guilt's killing me!"
Mini Riku relented. "Alright, shoot." What did Sora do, stick sand in his shoes?
Sora sighed deeply and looked up at the canopy trees. "Okay, this was a long time ago, but remember that time we went skinny dipping at night by the beach?"
Riku chuckled. "Oh yeah, I remember that."
"And you couldn't find you clothes?"
"Yeah…"
"And when you snuck back in your house, your mom found you and started calling you a stripper and started crying?"
"Yeah, I remember that. I don't think she ever really got over it too… But what does that have to do with you?"
Sora smiled sheepishly. "Uh… I took your clothes when you weren't looking, and had earlier told your mom that you went out pole dancing at night…"
Riku really didn't know what to say to that. "Wow, Sora…"
"Yeah, but you forgive me, right?"
Riku sighed and rubbed his temple. "Yeah, I guess so, I mean, that was a long time ago, and you didn't really mean it, right?"
"Yeah!"
"So, I forgive you, I guess."
"Thanks! Now, remember that time you almost went on a date with Kairi, but she said no at the last minute?"
Riku squinted at Sora. "Yeah…"
"Yeah, well, I told her you had STD's, and that you got it from Wakka."
Riku exploded. "Sora! How could you lie about something like that? That's not even funny!"
But Sora thought it was. Giggling at some old memories, he continued to pour out his old secrets Riku never knew.
"And that time I gave you that sandwich with the "mystery meat" that was really just dried up glue, and you actually ate it!"
Riku started to breathe heavily. "Sora…"
'And, and"— Sora laughed so much he was crying—"That time