Other Worlds

Chapter 1

A/N: Okay, this is just another one of those stories where you don't know what's going to happen in it yourself but it sounds like it's good so you try and write it down. Of course then it turns into something else and you can hardly recognize it from your original idea. I hate it when that happens but I'm going to attempt anyway because it sounded really cool at the time… now where to start… Oh, and if I get anybody's personality horribly wrong, don't correct me. What I mean to say is, you can if you want and if it's that horrible I'll be sure to change it. I'm trying my best here so… be nice about it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or Spiral. I really don't and if you didn't know those are the two anime/video games I'll be using. Now please, go to the story before I'm forced to get violent… Oh right. I'm the one writing here so… I'll just stop writing. Hee hee…

Dedicated to: Late night thinking. That's exactly how I came up with this story, thinking late at night… Also to Fire Demoness Jaganshi for talking to me and forcing me to think more deeply into the plot.

Tokyo, Japan

"Check and mate," Kousuke said while placing the final piece down to end the game.

BOOM!

Rio giggled seeing Kousuke's face got dyed black from the impact of the explosion. Luckily, it wasn't one of her more powerful bombs…

"(Cough) I should have known," Kousuke groaned putting his head in his hands, "You wouldn't have challenged me to a chess game you knew I'd win if you didn't have it rigged. That's the last time I let you pick out the game we're playing."

Rio jumped up and walked over to Eyes who was once again playing on his piano. She put her arms over his shoulders leaning onto him watching him play. After a few seconds she decided to interrupt him, "Eyes, what's our next plan?"

Not lifting his eyes off the music he shrugged, "Let's see what Little Narumi is going to do first. We can go from there."

"If you say so, it doesn't really matter to me." She turned back to the red-head, "Hey Kousuke, let's play another game."

"What, another one? I'm picking the game this time." He stated, leaving no room for argument.

"Fine, be that way," Rio pouted and shrugged. After he turned away she smirked at his back, and whispered to herself, "You're too predictable, Kousuke."

Destiny Island

"Riku, let's fight!" A brown haired boy walked onto the island platform challenging his friend for, yet again, another fight.

Riku looked at his persistent friend. When would he ever give up? He thought about this, probably never.

"Earth to Riku!" Sora waved a hand in front of the spacing out teen's face. "You in there? I said I wanted to fight."

The silver haired boy smiled at the other, "Okay, but I'm not going to go easy on you. Not that you need it though, right?" He smirked at Sora, waiting for a comeback.

Sora pouted and then rolled his eyes, "You're just jealous because I'm going to beat you, and you won't be able to stand the humiliation."

"That's what you think…"

So then the battle began. Sora was actually doing better this time but eventually was beaten by the other.

"Aw, man. I don't even want to think of the score. Maybe you should go easy on me one of these times." Sora stated, depressed.

Riku blinked at the pointy haired boy in front of him. It wasn't like Sora to get depressed, "Hey, don't think like that or when you find a way to beat me, I'll blame it on going easy on you."

Sora looked up and pouted, "You would too," he stood up, "I guess I'll just have to go train some more so I can beat you. I will do it eventually."

Then Sora left, leaving Riku there to once again, sit on the Paupu tree and stare off at the vast blue ocean as the sun set, the waters reflecting the sun and turning a beautiful shade of orange and pink. A while later, Riku stood up and went back home to drift off to sleep.

Dream

Riku stood up, not in the physical way, but in the way you do when you're dreaming. He looked around and saw blackness. Everything was cast into shadows. Then a door lit up across from him and he went there and opened it. What he faced was… himself. No, that wasn't him; he blinked a couple of times out of confusion and so did the other him.

"Um, who are you?" Riku asked the other person curiously.

"I should be the one to ask you that question." He stated.

Okay, so this other him wasn't a very pleasant person. "But you didn't, I asked first, so you should answer first." Riku told the other reasonably.

"Eyes Rutherford," Eyes introduced.

"Riku Kiyoshi," (A/N: Sorry, I couldn't remember if he had a last name so I made one up. It was the first thing that popped into my head and then I couldn't get it out. I hope it's alright)

"Pleasure to meet you," Eyes said, not at all pleased, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have other, more important things to do with my time." He turned around to walk away.

"Wait," Riku called and the other person paused, not turning around, "where are you from?"

"Tokyo, Japan, and you?" Eyes glanced over his shoulder at the strangely similar boy behind him.

"Destiny Island," he answered. Then Eyes faced forward and continued walking into darkness. Riku turned around and walked the opposite way.

Destiny Island

"Riku, Riku! Wake up and come out here! I want a re-match; I'll beat you this time!" A voice yelled from outside a nearby window.

Hearing someone calling, the silver-haired boy sat up in the bed and looked around through half-lidded eyes. He was staring at everything and nothing at the same time. Finally mustering up enough strength, the teen slowly slid his legs out from under the sheets, slowly stood up and then stretched. Noticing he was already dressed, and was too lazy to change this early in the morning, he walked to the front door.

Once he got the door open he peered out to see a brown-haired boy, "What do you want this early in the morning?" He asked, still sleepy.

"You don't look so well. What's wrong?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired. Now what did you want?"

"But usually you're such a morning person. Rough night sleep?"

The silver-haired boy was getting very impatient. Not only was this boy not answering his question but he didn't even know him. One person could only stand so much stress and confusion.

The spiky-haired boy looked over the person next to him, "Riku, what are you wearing?" Sora asked, confused.

The teen looked down at himself, what was this boy talking about. He was in a tight fitting black sleeveless shirt and black pants, not unlike his everyday attire. Registering the rest of the others question he regarded him with a cold stare, "Who's Riku?" he asked.

A/N: (laughing maniacally) Life is so sweet. I love it don't you? Hee hee, what happened? It seems Riku has lost his memory… or is it Riku at all? Hmm, I bet you all know the answer to that but think on it for awhile until I can put up the next chapter. What, you didn't think it would be done already, did you? Oh no, I wouldn't be that cruel. Really I wouldn't… I could though if you wanted me too… (evil laughter) Well I must be going now, for I have to go do other things with my life besides think about the next chapter (though secretly that's all I'll be doing). Depending on if I get any reviews at all, I'll put up the next chapter as quickly as I possibly can. First though you must….

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