What up people! Well, all I got to say to you is: Man, you guys suck! I only got two reviews! Well, thanks anyway to the people who did review. You guys are awesomeness, and I appreciate your reviews. Well, keep reviewing 'cause otherwise I'll delete this crappy story! So HA!

OK WHATever. Oh yea, I forgot, a little background info on Yuki (haha I forgot before sorry) Ok, her name is Yuki Tsunatake, she is Riku's crush, and later, girlfriend in this ficcy. She has black hair with lavender streaks, dark purple eyes, and she eventually acquires the Starblade. Her clothes are black with highlights of lavender: Black tank top with tiny, lavender stars on the side, black leather jacket, black Capri pants, black sneakers, and her belt is lavender and her shoelaces are lavender

Disclaimer: don't own Kingdom Hearts or Disney characters etc. just my fancharacter Yuki Tsunatake.

OK chapter 2

Yuki shuddered, feeling the blood trickling down her shoulder.

"P-please…I d-don't know w-what you're t-t-talking a-about…" she stammered nervously, her knuckles turning white around the handle of Riku's sword. The mysterious figure only chuckled again, his voice filling Yuki's ears, reverberating around the foggy mist.

"Oh, little Princess… won't you come out to play?" he taunted, his heavy footsteps thudding several feet to the right. Yuki swerved to face that way, her dark locks hitting her face, making it sting. "Poor little Princess… heh heh, I still think it's funny that 'lil ole Riku rescued you from 'lil ole Traverse Town." Yuki felt her eye twitch with annoyance; this guy was just playing with her.

"HYA!" Yuki cried, suddenly slicing Riku's sword around behind her in a painstakingly complicated move. She heard the guy gasp in surprise and mangled pain as she felt the blade cut through several layers of skin. Now, Yuki touched the sides of her temples, and her pretty violet eyes turned glowing white, and moonlight shone down through the fog, forming a perfect circle around the whimpering thug and the tall, slender girl. The mist was so thick that no one could see them, and with each movement, heavy damp air swirled around you, making it like a horror scene in a movie.

"You don't mess with me," Yuki said, her voice eerily echoing around, coming from everywhere. "And I'm no Princess."

"B-but—" the guy stuttered. "I-I'm j-just here o-on ord-ders!"

"From who?" Yuki didn't shout, but her voice was like a dagger piercing through the rest of this guy's confidence.

"I'm here from Yokoshima!" he wailed, flailing his arms over his head. "He sent me to capture you! It's all 'cause of him! I swear!" he cried. Suddenly, his eyes bulged, and his face went blue. Yuki stared at him, her hands shaking so badly she almost dropped Riku's sword.

"How…daarrre…YOU!" a sinister voice boomed from nowhere. It was so full of bloodlust and evilness that Yuki gasped in pain and she fell to her knees, clutching her head.

It's so strong… Yuki thought, panting. Each breath I take feels like a knife going through my chest.

"Uhnnn…" Yuki's vision went blurry, and she slumped to the ground, blood pouring from her neck and shoulder.

"Pl—please master Yokoshima!" the thug screamed, the yell slicing through the night sky. He dropped over, dead.

"Neverrr…defy…meee…" the voice hissed, fading away into the starlight. Yuki's unconscious form stirred slightly, her dark hair blowing a little in the breeze. The fog cleared away, and the thug's sweaty body digitized, flickered, and disappeared. Now, there was nothing to see except the slender girl dressed in black lying on the docks.

Woosh…whoosh… Yuki slowly opened her eyes, waking up to the sound of gentle waves ebbing in and out over the shores.

"W—where am I?" she whispered, trying to sit up. Her head felt like it was splitting in two, and she felt very dizzy.

"So, you're awake." Yuki turned her head and saw a skinny teenager poke his head in through the door. He had messy, auburn hair, and rich, warm, chocolate brown eyes. He gave a rakish grin to the bewildered girl, and introduced himself.

"My name's Sora. What's yours?" he said. Yuki looked at her pale hands.

"Yuki. Yuki Tsunatake." She glanced out the window and saw Sora's rowboat bobbing up and down on the calm surf. "Where is Riku?"

"How d'you know Riku?" Sora asked, startled. He gazed questioningly at Yuki, who sighed.

"Riku rescued me… from Traverse Town," she began, pursing her smooth lips together. "I was dying, and he saved me, but I wasn't well. Not at all. So, he brought me to his rowboat, and I was delirious from fever. He took out a sword and chanted something, and suddenly, we were in the middle of nowhere, with water all around us, far as the eye could see. He began to paddle, ever so hard, for the longest time. I was too sick, and could only lie there, gazing at him." Here, Yuki's gentle eyes filled with tears. "I felt so guilty, but I couldn't do a thing. He nearly starved himself to keep me alive, and we just barely made it to the docks, presumably somewhere near here." Sora stared at her in disbelief.

"Riku… did all that? For real?" Sora asked quietly. Yuki nodded, a single tear trailing down her ashen cheek.

"Sora! You shouldn't bother her!" a girl with short, reddish-brown hair came into the room. "How's your shoulder? It was bleeding pretty badly when we found you," she said, looking at Yuki. Yuki shrugged and ducked her head, which caused her dark bangs to cover her eyes. The lavender streaks glinted in the sunlight, and Yuki looked stunningly pretty just then. Sora and Kairi glanced at each other, and then turned back to the silently sobbing girl.

"I—it's all my fault…" she said quietly, looking at them with big, sad eyes. "I nearly killed him, when I didn't deserve to live… please. Where is he?" she pleaded.

"I'll get him." Sora stood up quickly and left the room. Kairi placed a tentative hand on Yuki's shoulder.

"I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself earlier," Kairi started. "Yuki, I'm Kairi. I live here, on Destiny Islands, with Sora and Riku." Kairi winced.

DARN it! How could I have mentioned Riku! Kairi thought furiously. But it didn't seem to bother Yuki. At least, it didn't bother her that much…

"Oh, okay." She seemed so listless. "Where am I anyway? And how did you find me?" Yuki asked, remembering the night before. That guy…what was his name? Yokoshima… I have to find him…

"This is Sora's house, and you're in his room," Kairi explained. "Riku is in the hospital at the main island. Sora and I found him lying, unconscious, on the docks late in the evening, so we took him there. Later, Sora and I went for a walk, and found you." Kairi paused for breath, but just then, Sora came back in with a big, goofy grin spread across his face.

"Sora…?" Kairi said, looking at him. "What happened?" Sora began to laugh, which made both Kairi and Yuki look at him suspiciously. "WHAT HAPPENED?" Kairi snapped impatiently, and Yuki giggled at the two of them.

"Oh man…" Sora said, still cracking up. "Riku… he's gone crazy!"