Me: To type, or not to type, THAT is the question.

Sora: well jeez, then what are you doing right now?

Me:………………..Don't push it.

Riku: heheheh

Me: anyway, I would like to announce that I GOT CHAIN OF MEMORIES!!

Sora:…..

Riku:……

Me: …What?

Sora: hmm. That game so far I don't really like.

Riku; Same here.

Me:…(mad) and why is that?

Sora: EVERYONES OUT TO GET ME!!! Did you here what larxenne said?

Me:….(smirks) yup

Riku: and even though I have my own part, its not that long!!

Me; so? Oh, and if you guys want to know what larxenne said, here it is. And its not a spoiler.

Larxenne: oh, come on Axel. Can I please play with the toy? I promise I wont break it!!

Axel:…(throws her a card) DON'T break him. He's the key.

Me: heheheheh…yeah that scared me.

Sora; WHY AM I FRIKEN TOY!? AND WHAT DO THEY MEAN BY BREAK!?

Riku:………..( walks off)

Sora:.. Riku get back here!! I know you know!!

Me: more quotes later!! NOW READ!!!

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Mickey had ran off knowing exactly where he was heading unlike the others. His goal, had been to confuse Sora but his loyal friends had choose a different act of diversion by taking the teen head on. His ears twitched slightly in the ran as he thought over the possibilities of what could be happening as he sat under a large gray shelter which he loved to spend his time at when he took a trip to Twilight Town. It was one of the special places in Twilight Town which fallowed the legend in which was taking place right now. White and dark marble swirled around the floor going in millions of different directions and shapes. The moon which was high above in the sky, sparkled down through the painted glass windows which made up the arched ceiling. Silver and gold swirls shone on the marble causing the whole place to sparkle radiantly. But the rain upon the statues lining the four sides of the shelter removed the radiance and replaced it with an unknown form of terror.

Mickey snapped out of his daze and sighed swinging his Keyblade in his hand. Being a King these days wasn't becoming all it was cracked up to be. He had been so sure he had led Sora in the true path. The pureness and courage within the boys heart had always given him an advantage above all else. But what had drove him so far as to push all that aside?

"…..Servant of Shadows." Mickey muttered under his breath to himself. The name had never struck any fear or significance in his heart. But now he knew their was something behind it which would explain everything.

If only he knew…

A slight sound from the echoing ran brought the mouse back to reality and he stood up glancing through the dark. He stepped out of the shelter almost slipping on the wet ground. He knew he herd something.

' Heh. A rat out in the ran. How typical."

Mickey barely even flinched as he let out a long sigh and turned to face Jenza with glowering eyes. The mans own were shaded beneath his hood saving Mickey from complete contact but he could feel his gaze upon him.

"Heh. You wonder about my creation don't you?" Jenza hissed tacking a step forward. "How I can take something so happy and pure, and squeeze the light from within it turning it into a demon drove by hate?"

" I wonder," Mickey said coldly. " How someone as low as you can make the purest thing in the world even lower."

Jenza shifted slightly at his words in anger and Mickey stood his ground with his Keyblade in hand. The rain clinked dully on the solid gold metal bouncing to the splattered ground on contact. He wanted to here Jenza's story. Even if he had to stand for hours in the rain as his friend were destroyed.

Jenza's eyes glowed red through the darkness of his cloak threateningly. " I will tell you what I did. But not out of pride but out of your pity. He massacred your two best protectors within seconds."

As the words left his mouth Mickey's eyes narrowed slightly and images of Donald and Goofy popped into his head. Their was no other person more loyal to him then Donald and Goofy…he should of told them to draw back.

"…And you expect me to blame Sora for this?"

Jenza shook his head. "No, but he does. He expects it."

" I would never blame Sora for any of this." Mickey stated sharply but with a hint of doubt. Jenza caught it immediately.

" Your speaking lies. You know the boy had his intentions in the beginning when you told him of his fate. Either he dies or he turns to darkness and lives. Which path did you really believe he would choose in the end?"

Mickey didn't answer right away. He knew for Sora being 19 and reckless he would not take the matter lightly, but he never expected it to go this far.

Just tell me," Mickey spoke icily. " What you did to him."

His foes eyes flickered and for a second they stood their in the rain staring each other down. Jenza decided to speak.

"…I rearranged the spirits memory with lies. The boy greeted me with confidence and hatred at the beginning but after awhile I drilled enough questions and doubts into his head to make him think."

Mickey's eyes never left Jenza's as he spoke which gave off a small hint that he wasn't convinced. Sora wasn't the one to give up that easily.

Jenza smirked at the king and a flash of red shot from his eyes causing the King to skid back a bit. "BUT, sense he was to stubborn for his own good, I…shall we say, tortured him until he was blinded by my words and his pain. Such a pity it was to see the one thing I had forever been told to fear covered in his own blood. A worthless little brat that was said to be my downfall."

Mickey's ears twitched high on top of his head and his eyes narrowed. " If I recall, Sora's the exact same age as you Jenza. I'd watch who your calling a brat."

Silence met his words and the 19 year old shifted uncomfortably.

The king smirked. "Continue."

"…… you know enough about me king." Jenza hissed. " Why do you want to here what I have done? What has passed has passed."

" It takes more then torture and lies to shake Sora!" Mickey shouted. " You can't fool me Jenza, I know what powers you possess."

" Then why do you question me?" He asked mockingly enjoying the praise.

"I want to know what memories you have broken and replaced!"

"Those that mean the most to him." The teen smirked Causing Mickey to fall silent. " The memories which give him hope. Keep him alive, give him something to live for! If it wasn't for his friends the boy would be on my side without any personal damage. And sense that seemed impossible I did the only thing that could break him. All of you have tricked him his whole life. Your friendship was only a mask to keep him in the light."

Mickey's eyes widened and he took a small step back. An unspeakable evil glimmered madly in Jenza's eyes radiating the dark aura from his body. All he had done to Sora was overly inhuman.

"The simplest thing can become someone's downfall king." The teen spoke as he creped steadily toward him. "To Sora, you are a traitor. A lying rat who blinded him from the truth, when actually," he stood towering in front of Mickey raising his Keyblade over his head. " I am the one blinding him from reality."

Jenza brought his Keyblade down with a clank but Mickey quickly deflected it. The teen flew back several feet sliding in the rain covered ground taken back by the mouse's strength. The kings Keyblade soured threw the air nearly missing Jenza's head and boomeranged back into his hand just before his foe leaped at him in rage. Mickey struck at him with all his might as his anger rose into his chest. Everything had come to fit into place. He had never imagined such a thing to become of Sora. A wandering shadow of darkness led by lies and betrayed by the light. And worst of all….

………………….none of it was his fault.

Jenza summoned a lightning bolt into his hand and fused it with his blade. He swung at the King making contact with his weapon which only ended up becoming a giant lightning rod as the shock was sent coursing through his blade and into his body. The mouse fell back onto the ground and Jenza raised for another attack when a desperate voice suddenly blasted through his mind.

"Master…..Ah...h….help…please…." pain flickered through his body and he cried out as he got a sample of what Sora at that moment, was going through. Anger burst inside him at the thought of his greatest creation being spoiled and he looked down as he herd a small laugh.

"Is your greatest creation needing your services Jenza?" Mickey smirked.

The boy just glared taking a step back and lowering his Keyblade. 'This isn't over yet."

"That's what they always say." Mickey spoke powerfully. "But I might as well let you know. Sora's friends aren't as willing to give him up as he is them."

As his words left his mouth Mickey noticed a small hint of fear flicker across Jenza's face and his smirk widened as his foe disappeared in a flash of light. They might of lost their head player, but this game was fffaarr from over. And the king knew that for a fact.

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It took only seconds for Jenza to appear in the wreck of a room. His eyes darted across the papers and broken pieces of cubicles all around. Splashes of blood dotted in the wreckage leading toward the far stretched wall where a 19 year old boy covered in blood lay twitching with his wings folded gently around him.

Jenza's eyes narrowed and he frowned as he slowly walked to the spirits broken form. He brought his gloved hand to the gentle feathers on his wings and stroked them as they turned blacker at the touch. Sora twitched at contact and gave a low moan as he slowly turned his head to gaze at him. Blood was smeared across his pale cheeks and his eyes swirled in hints of purple and blue.

Now, to the average person they would of broken to pieces right their.

But Jenza was Not a normal person and showed not even the slightest hint of sarrow for the boy.

"..You look like hell." Jenza spoke plainly surveying the boy through his eyes. He scanned his wings and at once noticed small white feathers shining out from within the deepened black.

"…..Jenza I..." Sora spoke barely below a whisper. He had never felt so weak in his life. Images, voices, thoughts flew through his head which had become lost to him long before. But why were they haunting him?

Jenza's eyes glowed a fiery red and he carelessly grabbed Sora by the throat raising him off from the ground. The boy choked and gritted his teeth as his masters dark aura radiated into his own.

"..You are stuck between light and darkness spirit." he hissed. "Explain to me how this happened."

Sora's mind swirled with his words and he squinted his eyes shut. "……Le-Leon."

"You mean the ones who betrayed you!?" Jenza shouted shaking Sora slightly like a limp doll. The teen bit his tongue struggling to stay quiet.

"……………….."

"ANSWER ME!! I showed you the truth. What they did to you. Why do you suddenly believe them?"

" CAUSE EVERY WORD I'VE SPOKEN TO THEM ABOUT IT THEY'VE DENIED!!!" Sora suddenly shouted in anger. His aura burst pushing against Jenza's but barely made him flinch. Jenza threw the 19 year old to the ground and stepped on his hand with a sickening crunch.

"..Worthless." he whispered. "I told you the truth. You have no reason to question me."

A small smirk dwindled on the edge of the brunettes lips and Jenza's eyes widened." I have every reason to question you sense you keep the hell stalling to answer my question." He spoke sounding like the old Sora again.

As soon as the words had left his mouth he knew he would be in for it. His master rammed him hard in the chest with his foot causing a hiss of pain to escape his throat. What was he fighting back for anyway? He had never remembered his friends being nice to him…then what was this feeling inside his heart?

"As you may of forgotten, I was the one that helped you!! Your friends were worthless to you!!"

When Jenza got know reply he smirked and watched the keybearer's expression fall. " But they do seem to be getting all soft and nice now that you discovered the truth. Are you REALLY going to fall for that again Sora?"

The brunette stared at his master wide eyed as the memories and beliefs fought to take over his mind. Pain shot through his heart like lightning and he twitched as anger took its place "….I DON'T WANT TO BELIEVE ANY OF YOU!! JUST STOP CONFUSING ME!!!" Sora shouted in frustration. His eyes glowed yellow and he quickly stood up heading for the door but Jenza was quicker. With a quick slash of his arm, he sent a large black ball of energy swirling into the young keybearer. With a sickening crunch he hit the solid wall and slid down to the floor clearly unconscious. Blood leaked thicker from his already wounded head and Jenza kneeled beside the angel brushing his soft bangs away from his forehead.

"…Your far to stubborn then I expected Spirit." Jenza muttered. He slowly drew back his hand flexing his fingers as he drew in a deep breath. What he was about to do was his last hope. And he was willing to risk everything for it. The teen hastily removed the glove from his hand and took the edge of his blade slicing across the whitened skin. Blood poured from the wound dropping lightly on Sora's hair but he barely noticed. Jenza's hand began to glow an eerie red, and without warning he plunged his hand through his chest and drew out his crystal black heart.

"……And your worth more then I expected." he hissed as he placed his blood covered hand on a small section of the heart and it broke off taking shape of a small diamond in his palm. Carefully he positioned it over Soras chest and watched as his hand containing the crystal sunk into his body. Quickly he dropped the crystal inside his glowing heart and drew back placing his own heart back inside him. Everything became silent for a few seconds before the Keybearer cried out in pain and his eyes shot open turning a deep, dark, black." But if I'm going to get anything done its going to be with your help my puppet."

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Me: :ahem; DUN DUN DUN DDDDDDDUUUUUNNNN!!!

Riku: o.o um…WHERE WAS I!?

Me; Not till the next chapter. Oh, and I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever. But sense its vacation now, I get to update more

Sora; state your words of wisdom on Chain of memories before I slay you for what you just did to me :holds Keyblade to her throat;

Me: oh yeah. LARXENNE IS A BIOTCH!!! I mean, she was supposed to be "Roxanne" in my story before I played the game. But Roxanne is NICE!!! LARXENNE IS NOT!! Oh and we had the first swear word in kingdom heart and it is:

Riku :drum role:

Me: HELL!! See how far we're getting? :smiles widely:

Everyone:…..

Me: PLEASE REVIEW AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS!! ;takes out laser gun and searches for her friends to hunt down;