Burning Sanctuary
Disclamer: Sadly, I do not own Kingdom Hearts, but I do own all made up characters in the story.
Also, this story may seem confusing at first, but thats how The Kingdom Hearts games start out, it will make more sense in following chapters.
"Who are you?"
The boy stood there in the white chamber he had been in for as long as he could remember. But he couldn't remember anything. Nothing of the past or present. He even forgot his own name.
"Cmon, you don't even remember me?"
The figure, cloaked in black, had a familiar voice to the boy. But still, the boy had no idea who he was and thought the figure was a threat. And they were.
The figure sighed "Restoring youre memory is gonna be long and hard."
"What? Where am I? Who am I?" The boy was extremely confused. Why wouldn't the figure give him a straight answer?
Again, the figure sighed "Alright, come with me." They said in a voice that sounded both annoyed and wishful. He obvoiusly didn't want to be there.
Once again the boy was puzzled "How do we get out?"
The chamber was completely white and made of marble. It was domed at the top. Not a single door anywhere. When the figure came in the boy's back was turned, so he didn't know how he got in.
The figure turned, and right then a black oval type thing appeared. It seemed to be made out of black smoke.
"Whats that?"
"Just follow me." The figure replied, now getting aggrevated. Then the figure walked straight through the oval and disappeared. Not knowing what to do, the boy ran after.
The Memory room was a cold place. Cold as in you didn't want to be there. Cold as in shunning.
Two figures over looked the boy. They were on a platform, and could see the boy through glass. The boy was in a white pod. He was sleeping. Many tubes and wires were connected to his head and back. His brown hair was swaying back and forth as he levitated in the pod. He wore a red shirt. On the back of his shirt there was a black heart with a skull in it. He signed everything with that heart.His pants were faded and they had a flame design on them.
" How is his memory improving?" one of the figures, on the right, said. He said it in a cold voice, just like the room.
" Fast. Faster than mosts do."
The figure on the left's face was visble. He had long flowing silver hair and tan skin. A scar went down over his left cheek and stopped at his jaw.
"Good, soon we can fuse him." The figure on the right said.
The boys face was very calm. That was normal for people under memory recovery.
"Have they found Kixru yet?" The figure on the left eventually asked.
"No..." Was his answer.
Memory 25
Roxas let out a cry of anger as he slammed his keyblade down. It collided with Sora's. The two kept slashing at each other, there blades colliding over and over, neither of them giving up.
" You are worth nothing to me" said the figure over Riku. Riku was on the ground, bleeding badly. A puddle of red formed around him as he screamed and lifted his hand to protectt himself.
Hundreds and hundreds of Heartless ran straight into the group of Nobodies. The fight began.
The girl reached her hand through the water. He was drowning.She screamed and a tear rolled down her cheek.
"We will still survive." Whispered The Dusk to the man. " Soon they will create another leader. And he will make everyone Nobodies. Then no one will have a heart."