Hey! All the stuff with the Caretaker is the original chapter of Burning Sancuary I wrote in my school notebook. All the stuff after it is Roxas's thoughts in the first Burning Sancuary, followed by the memories when Hiero had Marluxia infused with him, then followed by something else that I won't tell you what it is :P. The first part is crappy, it is just something to explain how Hiero knows the Caretaker and to introduce Siege. Oh, and all the memories Hiero obtained in the first Burning Sancuary will be explainded soon.

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"You have got to be kidding me."

Hiero, Yuna, and Yuna's older brother Siege sat on the blue couch in Yuna and Siege's apartment.

"I am serious Siege!" Hiero practically yelled, trying to control his anger. Siege laughed at put his feet up on the coffee table. They were in the living room of the six-room apartment. Very nice apartment.

Siege brushed back his long smooth silver hair, revealing his yellow eyes. He reminded Hiero a lot of that guy Saix.

"So you want me to give up some of my living space in my apartment so you can live here? What is wrong with where you're living now?" Siege asked, stracting his head.

Yuna piped in "The Caretaker is a mean old fart."

Hiero currently lived in a space in the upstairs of Excussum museum. The Caretaker was a nice guy, but Hiero wanted to live with Yuna, somebody she knew. And besides, the Caretaker was always scared and locked the doors around dusk. You couldn't get in unless they were unlocked.

"Please Siege!" Hiero pleaded, leaning in his direction even though Yuna was in the middle.

"You aren't gonna, you know, mess around with Yun…"

"NO!" Hiero and Yuna yelled angrily at the startled Siege, who laughed. "Fine, I guess you can stay."

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The Old Caretaker walked around nervously. There was now a storm outside. He walked around in circles, his white hair bouncing around.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no." he continued to mutter. There were only three guards in the museum. He didn't think they could protect him.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the front door. The Caretaker slowly went to the door. He opened it slowly. A hooded figure stood in front of him in the rain.

"Eh…h-h-hello?" He muttered. The figure remained motionless. Finally, it whispered something in a sinister voice. It was hard to make out, but the Caretaker understood.

Is he here?

Fear struck the Caretaker. HE muttered, "Sorry, we are closed." And slammed the door.

He ran down the hallways, yelling to a guard.

"Guard! Someone is at the door! Seize them seize them!"

The guard turned his head slowly. Foam erupted from his mouth. His eyes were pupiless.

The Caretaker yelled. He spun around and saw the figure from before, which grabbed the Caretaker with a bandaged hand. He threw him across the hallway, and the Caretaker slammed into a pillar. He felt his head, and looked at the trickle of crimson liquid. He heared an evil laugh, and the guards circled him, all foaming at the mouth and emotionless. They slowly began to transform…


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Let me live my life the way I want to.

I'll always be walking out here.

Come and save me.

Love can destroy you.

What was it like, to kill him?

I miss you

I don't even remember your name.

But we are always connected.

I am not Roxas!" Sora screamed and jumped at the figure. He disappeared. Sora caught himself on the ground. " Damn you." He whispered. " Damn you for everything."

He opened his eyes. The memory of the people he saved that pushed him away from society caused him to hate everything even more. He had killed Xemnas, he had stopped Organization XIII, yet they still hunted him down and wished him dead. He hated them. And now the past was haunting him even more.

"You can't kill me. Xenahort." Sora said, and he smiled. Blood escaped from his mouth and dripped down his lip.

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 protect 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."

A Nobody collided with a Heartless. They both got up and attacked each other.

" It is time to move on." The pink-haired man said, walking into the rising sun in the horizon of the plain.

Sora jumped at the figure, which disappeared and hit him from behind. They both wielded keyblades. Sora screamed," Hollow Bastion is mine!"

The castle was aflame as hundreds of Nobody Dusks marched out of it.

" How are you alive?" Screamed the warrior. His dreadlocks were drenched with blood. " I think the question is, why aren't you dead, Galthros?" And a chakra collided with the warrior's neck.

A scythe flung through the air. " I am no man, nor Nobody. I am Marluxia!"

His robes fluttered around him. The mountain was crumbling. " Why don't you just come back to us?"

It's a constant struggle of light and darkness. They are always evenly powered." Said the girl. The he said. " But now the darkness has too much power."

" Run! I will fend them off!" yelled the hooded mouse. The mousewieled a Keyblade, but he didn't know who he was. The Nobodies cam closer, so he left the mouse.

" If we fuse the heart of past members, then we can destroy any threat. So Marluxia, give us your heart, and you will help the Organization. Isn't that what you want?" Asked the cloaked figure. Marluxia shook his head.

Roxas raised his keyblade over his head to block the new enemy's. He looked familiar.

The girl kissed him goodbye. " Don't die, ok?"

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Hiero awoke in a strange black void. He looked around, seeing noting but darkness. Yet somehow, his feet touched the darkness.

What does it… feel like?

To be

A vessel of light and dark.

"Where are you!" Hiero shouted. His voice echoed.

Aaralyn

"Who?" Hiero shouted, but yet again, the voice did not answer his question.

Serith

Hiero tried running. He moved, but the darkness seemed to go on forever.

Ominous

Chasers

It all began with

Birth By Sleep