Well, I hope you like this one...Oh and if you could give my some ideas on what other worlds that I should include. I know there's many disney movies they haven't included...but if you have a good one..then tell me..pleaaaase?

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Sora woke up to the smell of fire and realized he was the only one still sleeping. He jumped up from his sleeping bag and ran out of the tent. The whole village was inflames. The disgusting smell of flesh burning hung thickly over the air. There was no one around the village at all. Sora was left alone. A tree branch crushed behind him and he jumped. "Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you...much." A voice called from behind him. Sora tried to squint his eyes to see who it was. The person hid within the shadows and wasn't coming out. "What do you want?" Sora asked the voice in the shadows.

"I want to destroy you and the keyblade."

"You wish." Sora yelled and ran into the shadows, his keyblade out and ready.

Sora thought he saw an outline of the voice and swung at it, but it wasn't anything. His mind was playing tricks on him. Sora felt something rip into his shoulder. It was a blade of some sort. Sora could feel the blood dripping down his shirt, staining it. The blood continued to run down his arm and he wasn't sure what to do. He couldn't let his guard down or he could lose his life. He ripped off the blood soaked sleeve and threw it to the ground. He found moonlight only a few feet away. He tried running toward it, but he was tripped by something on the ground. Sora fell flat on his face. He tried to get back up, but a booted foot kicked him back to the ground. "How does it feel to be so close to losing, Sora?" The man taunted.

Sora shook his head and brought up his keyblade and struck the man in the chest. The man's eyes opened wide and clutched his chest. Sora jumped up from the ground and stood over the man. "Well, that was a nice fight, but I think I'll be going." He said and he disappeared into blackness.

Sora threw his arms up in the air and yelled,"Yeah, run away, you coward!"

Riku,Donald,The King, and Goofy were all taken prisoner by the Englishmen. They raided the village in the middle of the night and started burning it down. The Indian warriors tried to stop them, but they were no match against rifles. Riku and the others tried to run out to stop them, but they were too late. Most of the Indian tribe disappeared. The ones who couldn't get away were burned. Before Riku could process what was happening, he was bound and dragged off to their camp. 'Sora.. where are you?' Riku adopted that as his mantra.

Sora ran back to the village and the fire had subsided. There was evidence of people coming back to put it out. He followed footsteps left by whoever was at the camp last. He followed them through the forest and down the river. A huge willow tree stood in the middle of the river. The leaves cascaded down and the tips of leaves touched the water. Sora stepped on a slick, grey stepping stone. After following a trail of ten, he reached an opening in the leaves. He heard soft voices coming from farther in and followed them to their source.

A tall Indian woman with long black hair embraced a blonde haired Englishman. A dead leaf crunched under Sora's foot and startled the couple. " Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt, but I was looking for my friends." Sora grinned, trying not too look embarrassed.

The Indian woman spoke first. "You're Sora aren't you?"

Sora nodded and saw a face in the trunk of the tree.

"The friends you seek have been captured by that young man's fellow Englishmen." The tree spoke softly.

He looked over at the blonde man and felt very angry with him. "So you're the reason my friends are missing?" Sora yelled and his keyblade appeared in his hand.

"No, Sora, don't hurt him! He had nothing to do with it." The woman yelled and stood in front of the man.

Sora came to a halt and his anger was silenced." Sorry." he mumbled

"No, it's quite alright. If I my friends were captured, I would feel the same way. Oh, I'm John Smith by the way." He stepped toward Sora and held out his hand.

Sora grabbed onto John's hand and shook it.

"I don't think my father ever told you my name. I'm Pocahontas." She smiled

Sora smiled and looked over at the tree. "Who is this?"

"I am Grandmother Willow." She smiled.

Sora was happy to meet all these new people and well tree, but he wanted his friends back. "So, where is your campsite?" He asked while he looked down at the water.

"I'll take you there." John answered.

Sora nodded and followed John a crossed the stone path. The woods was very alive now. Birds were singing their songs and flying from tree to tree. The smell of pine stayed in Sora's nostrils as he followed John. Sora lost sight of him a few times because he just wanted to admire the beauty of the forest.

The campsite was loud and noisy. Most of the men looked like they were drunk off their asses. It looked to Sora that they were celebrating their win over the Indians. John Smith led him through the shadows of the camp to a makeshift building. If the wind blew hard enough, Sora was sure it would tumble to the ground. A man stood outside of the door and held a rifle in his hand. "Wait here, I'll distract him. When I get him to turn away, bust through the door and get your friends out." John Smith whispered quietly.

Sora crouched behind a bush and watched the plan begin. John walked toward the guard and began talking to him. Sora couldn't catch the conversation, but the guard began laughing and looked distracted. Sora bolted from the bush and toward the door. He tried the handle, but it was locked. 'Dammit.' Sora whispered to himself. He ran into the door and it broke down easily. He saw Riku, Donald, The King, and Goofy tied to a thick post in the middle. "Sora!" Donald yelled a little too loudly.

The camp went silent for a few seconds, but then the celebrating was back on full swing. "Nice one, Donald." Riku scoffed

Sora cut the rope and let his friends free. Donald and Goofy ran over to Sora and tackled him to the ground. "It's nice to see you too guys." Sora smiled

Riku stood in the background and smiled at his friend. He knew that Sora would come and find them. Sora would never let anyone down. He was the hero after all. John Smith appeared in the ruined doorway. "You have to leave, now!"

The group nodded and ran out of the building. Sora knew his way through and lead his friends back to the destroyed village. Chief Powhatan stood in the middle of the fallen village and paid his respects for the dead. The King approached him and apologized for not being able to save the village. The chief shook his head," It was not your fault, King Mickey. We were out numbered by the white men. I have decided it would be best for the rest of us to find a new place to live. We are grateful that you tried."

The chief walked off without saying another word. Pocahontas came out from the shadows and walked over to Sora. "Here, take this as a token of my gratitude." She held out a beautiful turquoise necklace. The shapes of each stone were different than the other. Sora reached out to touch it, when it started to glow. That had been the key to locking this world. Sora held up his keyblade and locked up this world. "Thank you, Pocahontas, but we have to be going now." Sora waved goodbye and ran with the others to the Gummi Ship.

"So what happened when we were gone?" Riku asked Sora as soon as they got on the ship.

"Too much."