This is my return to after about half a year of silence. As you can see, this time my interest is in Kingdom Hearts. Just because I haven't been writing doesn't mean I haven't been reading. There are some good stories floating around, and then there are the others. I don't mean to offend, but I believed that something had to be done. So here I am, writing my own brand-spanking new fan fiction. Here goes.
Sora, Donald, and Goofy slowly awoke. Morning light was shining in through the windows. Sora yawned and stretched. "H-hey. Guys." He said, yawning again. "Another exciting day." Sora almost fell back onto his bed again at these words. He almost didn't want to face another exciting day. He'd been getting up like this for two years. Two long, boring years.
He was sixteen now. Taller, and with a light tan from all the time the trio spent outdoors, constantly moving from one town to the next searching for the king's dog. He also had a new out fit. The second half of which he was pulling on right now. He tugged a red t-shirt over his head and shrugged on a vest to go on top of it.
He checked himself over. From his shoes, to his neck he was wearing almost all black. He didn't remember what inspired the change, he wasn't mourning or attempting to be gothic, but it had occurred.
Sora clipped on his necklace. "C'mon. We've gotta go find Pluto..." Donald finally gave in and grumpily hopped off his bed, but Goofy kept right on sleeping. Donald gave Goofy a seething look before clunking him on the head with his staff.
Goofy put a hand to his head and rolled over, still snoring. Donald repeated his previous action two more times before Goofy actually sat up, bleary eyed. Sora yawned again. Another exciting day.
Two hours later, after breakfast arrived via room service, the trio walked downstairs to the hotel lobby. Sora paid the manager and the left. A few steps out into the street, Sora suddenly look around. Ahead of them was a park. Trees and bushes popped up everywhere. Behind one of those trees... "Hey, do you guys see that?" He asked pointing. A truck sped by. "See what?" Was the confused reply. Sora looked up. There was nothing there.
"I coulda sworn..." Sora began.
"Aww, Shaddup. It's too early..." Donald said, cutting the boy off. Sora shrugged. It was probably nothing. The three set off due north, towards small tree-covered mountains on the horizon.
Night. The companions were just about to exit the city, when Sora's hand gave a strange twitch. The boy looked down at it, confused. What is with me today? He wondered. Seeing things, and now twitching? Sora gave another shrug, but he couldn't help notice the deepening darkness of the evening.
A few seconds later, it twitched again. Then he sensed the peculiar feeling he had that morning. Like something was watching him. He stopped. Goofy and Donald kept going, until they finally looked back at him. "What?!" Donald asked.
"Something's not right..." Sora looked down a nearby alleyway. He was sure there was something moving in the darkness. Some of the darkness then pulled away, forming what looked like a small puddle of it. But the puddle was soon taking form, shifting into what was unmistakably a Shadow. It looked different, two antennae, thicker, more coordinated, but a Shadow nonetheless.
Sora became instantly became aware that they were surrounded. "Guys....We've got problems....!" Sora's hand twitched a final time and a great light erupted from it. When it died away, he was holding the Keyblade.
End of First Chapter. Okay! Who isn't understanding this? Everybody's hand should be raised because I, the creator, am not understanding this. But, I sure that I will be the next chapter. If not, then we'll have problems.