"So what?"
Her icy, cruel words broke my Heart.
How could she be so mean?
"But…" I tried to argue with the woman, but not much came to my mind. "I have a name…" It wasn't fair…it just wasn't. Vexen called me 'Riku'. That's a name, right? So I get to be special too! I get to be 'Somebody'!
…right?
The blonde smirked evilly at me. It scared me a lot when she did that. Then she said, "So what? You've got a name. Whoop-de-darn-doo!" She sneered at me, and I felt sorta bad. Why…no, how could she make me feel this way?
"But a name means I'm someone!" I said, trying to sound brave. Maybe I could be scary too.
It didn't work.
She shoved me really hard, and I stumbled back, my left arm hitting the wall with some force. It really hurt. "A name is a label, kid. Nothing more, nothing less!"
I winced at how hurtful her words were. "Wha-what do you mean?"
She laughed, rather demonically, before telling me, "It's not the name that makes a person. It's the person that makes the name."
"Huh?"
"You say your name is Riku, right?" I nodded. Then she said, "Fine, but do you know what it means?"
I frowned. "No, bu—"
She cut me off, "Do you know where you're from?"
"No…"
"What about who your family is? Where you've been? Where you're going?"
I could feel tears prick my eyes. I swallowed hard before muttering softly, "No…"
She sneered at me again, that horrible malice never leaving her eyes. "See?" A snort passed the witch's lips. "You're nothing special."
And then she walked away.
I slumped to the floor, feeling like I'd been kicked in the heart. If I had nothing, that meant I had no name.
So…if I'm not Riku…and I'm not nothing special…
What am I?
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You're Repliku, Repliku :3
Meh, I got this idea sometime ago, but it sounded A LOT better in my head…I think I'm missing part of it XD