Curse of A Nobody
The sound of battle rang in his ears. He blinked a few times and looked around him. "What's going on?" he asked himself. He couldn't really make out his surroundings except for the sounds of a battle. His vision was a little blurry. He could hear shouts such as: "Watch your back!" and "Fight til the end! We can't let them win!" He walked around slightly blind. "Outta the way, moron!" Some yelled at him knocking him down. As his vision cleared he suddenly realized where he was. He was in the middle of a battle between dark creatures with yellow eyes and a few humans wearing black hoods.
"Who are these people and why does this feel so familiar?" He got to his feet and tried to avoid being attacked by anyone, though it seemed slightly impossible. As he tried to make his way around two kids around his age watched him. "Who's that and why isn't he fighting?" the girl asked and the boy responded, "I don't know. But he's gonna get himself killed if he doesn't!" Both kids tried their best to make their way towards the new boy to no avail. "Get out of our way!" The boy yelled slashing at one of the dark creatures with his weapon, a chain attached to a Kama (a two foot scythe).
The girl slashed at another creature with her two short swords. "Move it!" she yelled as she and the boy started pulling a slash-and-run move. The new boy looked around, amazed at this battle. "Wow. This is…amazing." He whispered. Unfortunately for him a dark creature appeared jumped infront of him, making him fall backwards. "Get away from me! Get away from me you…you…thing!" he yelled trying to scramble away. He saw a nearby stick and grabbed it. He got to his feet and pointed it at the creature menacingly. The stick flew infront of him and began to glow brightly.
"What the hell…?" he muttered. The glowing slick swirled around turned into silvery weapon. The weapon looked like a mixture between a key and a sword. The dark creature hissed at him and jumped. The new boy grabbed the weapon quickly and slashed without thinking. The dark creature hissed and disappeared. As more creatures appeared to attack him, he prepared himself. Though, it seemed the key had a mind of its own when fighting the creature. All parties in the battle noticed the new boy and his weapon. "It's a keyblade…" Whispered the people in black hoods and started towards him.
The dark creatures and people in black hoods continued fighting, though all tried to get at the new boy. "He's got a keyblade! Lance, he's got a keyblade!" The girl called to the boy ahead of her. "I know. I know. I saw Brooke. Maybe this is our chance! Let's get to him before anyone else does!" he said and they both ran as quickly as possible. The new boy could feel the keyblade fighting for him. "I'm hardly doing anything and this weapon seems to be fighting for me." He thought to himself. A whole horde of creatures and people and black hoods ran at him, therefore, he ran too.
"What is this place? A factory?" he thought as he ran around the building, trying to hide. "How the hell did I even end up here?" he said quietly to himself, trying to catch his breath. As he noticed the coast was clear he began running again. He slowed down when he saw a few dark creatures and people in black hoods fighting and doubled back. Two hands reached out from a dark place he stood infront of and yanked him back. "Hey! Get your hands off me!" As he stopped fidgiting, he saw a boy and girl dressed in black hoods. "Who are you guys? What do you want from me?" he asked.
"Look, there's not much time. We've gotta get outta here!" the boy said pulling off his black hood. He was a tall boy, about 6 foot 1 inches. He was a light tan color. He had short blonde hair with blue eyes that seemed to look right through you. The girl took off her hood next. She was about 5 foot 9 inches. She had shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes. Her girlish figure couldn't really be seen except for her two…uh…assets. "Who are you guys?" The boy asked them. "I'm Brooke and this is Lance." The girl introduced themselves. "Who are you?" Lance asked and the boy shrugged.
"You don't know your name?" Lance asked and he shook his head. "Well, do you know where you came from?" Brooke asked and was greeted with another shake of the head. "Oh brother. This is ridiculous." Lance muttered. "Do you know who your other is?" Brooke asked politely. "My…other?" the boy asked. "Yeah…the person who created you." Lance said impatiently. "Not the time, Lance." Brooke said. "No…I don't. But I do have these memories that aren't my own." He said slightly embarrassed. "My name…" he started and closed his eyes, "My name is…Brick." He opened them fast.
"Brick? You're name's Brick?" Lance asked, trying to stifle a laugh. "Yeah…I remember. My name is Brick. My other is…Raheem." He said and Brooke clapped happily. "Why does that name sound familiar though?" She asked herself. "You look familiar, somehow." Brick said getting closer to Brooke. "You're starting to look awfully familiar to me too. Like I've seen you somewhere before." As they both reached for hands, Lance rolled his eyes and then noticed that they weren't alone. "Uh..guys? We've got company!" He said summoning his Kama and chain. Eyes appeared around.
Yellow eyes started to appear around them. Brick held tightly to his keyblade as Brooke summoned her two short swords. The dark creatures materialized from just yellow eyes and started to attack. The trio fought as well as they could but the dark creatures just seemed to keep on coming. "There's too many of them! We've gotta run!" Lance said and began running. Brick and Brooke followed quickly. "Lance, where are we going?" Brooke yelled and Lance shrugged. "I don't know. As long as we get away from them…" he said pointing to the dark creatures. "And them!" he added.
He slowed down when a group of people in black hoods appeared infront of them with weapons at the ready. "Turn around and keep on running!" Brooke said quickly to Brick. They all turned around ran as fast as they could. "They found us! Dammit!" Lance said. They quickly hid behind some large boxes that were stacked high. "I can't believe they found us! Dammit!" Lance said angrily pounding his fist on a box. "Don't worry about them now. We've gotta get outta this place and fast. Do you know how to use that?" Brooke said to Brick. "Not really…I just learned to fight with this."
"Do you know how to unlock doors? Open portals to another world?" Lance said walking to him. "Guys…I really don't know. I mean, I just learned to fight with this like half an hour ago." Lance growled and Brooke sighed. "Brooke! Lance! Where are you? Come out you traitors!" A male voice called to them. "Oh no. Not him. Tell me they didn't send him." Brooke whispered slightly peeking from around the boxes. The group of people in black hoods were in a distance away from them but they still recognized the voice. "Oh man. They did. They did send him, didn't they?" Lance sighed.
"Send who? What are you guys talking about?" Brick whispered. "And who is that?" Brick added quickly taking a peek from around the boxes. "That…is our executioner if he get his hands on us." Brooke said pulling Brick away from the box as she and Lance started to hurry away. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!" The voice said in a sing songy tone. "I'll find you and you know it. You're gonna pay for disobeying orders." The voice added. "You guys still didn't tell who we're running from." Brick said when they seemed to get farther away from the black hooded group.
"Ok…to make a long story short: Brooke and I work with these people called 'The New Organization'. We got bored with it after a few years and we wanted to get out. But in order to do that, we needed you, a person with a keyblade, to open a door to a different world. But seeing as how you don't even know what you're doing, we're all dead." Lance said blatantly. "You see…that's why we needed you to open the door. That's why we didn't attack you. We need your help." Brooke said taking Brick's hand. Brick smiled and so did Brooke. Both of them grabbed each others hands.
Lance looked over at the two and saw this. "Oh brother." He muttered rolling his eyes. "Well why didn't you say so? Of course I'd help you. I'll do everything in my power to do so." Brick said smiling a really big smile. "Wait, are you two flirting? Oh..this CANNOT possibly get any worse." Lance said. Just then the wall to their left blew open knocking them all backwards. "You forgot to mention what would happen if you tried to leave The New Organization." A tall muscular man said as he and a few others walked through the hole. "Oh yeah. I forgot to mention that little part."
Brooke summoned her two short swords and Lance summoned his Kama and chain once again. "Oh? So you're traitors to the very end, huh?" The muscular man said. "Xardo. I shoulda known they would send you and your misfits." Brooke said. "Misfits, are they? Well, not too long ago, these misfits were your friends. Weren't they?" Xardo said summoning his weapon, a giant sword. Brooke jumped at Xardo and two began to sword fight fiercely. Lance, on the other hand, was stuck with fighting two other people with black hoods. "Just give up already. You can't and won't win."
Brick seemed paralyzed as he watched Lance and Brooke fight what seemed to be a losing battle. Both of them seemed to start losing very badly. Brooke and Lance were thrown backwards into Brick, whose anger seemed to rise. "That's a perfect picture right there. All three friends waiting for their execution." Brick slowly got to his feet and summoned his keyblade. "Leave my friends…alone!" he yelled and made one gigantic swing with his keyblade. A blast knocked Xardo and the others back as a portal opened. Brick grabbed onto Lance and Brooke as all three were sucked through.