Author's Note: Hey guys, here's the new chapter. Only two PoV switches this time. Namine, then Kairi.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts characters, Tidus and Yuna from Final Fantasy X, Smiledog, or Xiorgan. Smile Dog is a popular creepypasta. Do a google search and read it. It's very interesting, and the picture, as described in this story, is very unsettling. I do own John.

Namine's PoV:

To say that I had a nightmare would be sugarcoating things. I couldn't even tell if anything was real or fake. I was in a dark room. The moon was shining brightly outside, but the room was illuminated by a different source. Some red light, I couldn't find where it came from, was shining and allowed me to see the beast before me.

I couldn't tell if it was supposed to be a dog or what. Its face was shaped like a dog, but it had massive, sharp, human-like teeth in its mouth, long black hair on its head, and was smiling at me. I also saw behind it a gray hand with long fingers and sharp fingernails stretching from the Darkness, begging me to come closer, but I couldn't have moved even if I wanted to. The dog-like demon had me fixed in its horrible gaze. Its white skin was illuminated by the blood-red light. I was paralyzed with unbearable fear. And somehow, I knew there would be no escape.

I half-expected the creature to attack me. Having been exposed to all manner of demons before, it wouldn't have surprised me if this thing killed me slowly. But it didn't. It just stood there, the whole scene like a still image. I started to relax and think that maybe I was only seeing a photograph, but that's when things turned terrifying.

"He will come for you," a voice said. I knew somehow it belonged to the creature, though its mouth didn't move. The voice was like several fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I felt tears run down my face for no reason other than that I was scared and wanted more than anything for this to be over. "There is no escape, Namine. Xiorgan will kill you and drag your soul to Hell."

I fought, trying to wake myself up. I realized this was all a dream, but I couldn't escape. It was so horrible, but I was trapped. I started to cry. "Please, leave me alone!" I said, trying to scream, but it only came out as a whimper. "Riku…I need you." I cried for my dead husband. I was so lost without him, and I wished so badly for him to be able to come and save me. But I knew in my heart that wouldn't happen.

I suddenly woke up in a pool of sweat. I bolted upright and woke John and Kairi up. I heard screaming and quickly realized it was me. I hushed myself before I could wake the whole motel. "Namine, what's wrong?" Kairi asked with concern, wrapping an arm around my shoulder to calm me down.

"I…I…I had this dream," I said through my heavy tears. I started to elaborate on the horrible nightmare I'd experienced. I told them of how the creature gave me the demon's name.

"So, his name is Xiorgan," John said. I thought I heard him mutter under his breath something like, "they never told me it was him." But I didn't know if I heard him right or not.

"Excuse me?" Kairi asked. "Who never told you it was him?"

"What…nothing," he said, covering up whatever he might have almost revealed. "But this is bad if he's getting inside your heads like this. Kairi, Namine, whatever you do, don't ever reveal to him our location. I know he'll use everything in his power to get you to confess, but you can't allow that. You have to be strong!"

Kairi hugged both of us tightly. She didn't say a word as she held us. I felt a warm tear escape her eye that was pressed against my cheek. I embraced my best friend and her fiancé. "Don't cry Kairi," I said.

"I just don't want to lose either of you," she said through her tears. "If you died, I don't know if I could survive!"

"You're not going to lose me Kai," I said.

"Don't make promises you can't keep, Nami," she said. "Sora said the same thing when Slenderman was trying to kill us, and look what happened to him!"

"Well, we need to keep moving if we want to live long enough to find a way to stop Xiorgan," John said. "I know a place we can probably find help. I know two people, Yuna and Tidus Kurosaki. Yuna is a spiritual advisor and knows a thing or two about the paranormal and spirits. She may know a way to stop this monster."

"Ok, let's check out and you can take us to them," Kairi said. I prayed that the answers we sought would be found in Yuna and Tidus.

Kairi's PoV:

After packing our few belongings and changing into normal clothes—a pink shirt and denim shorts for me, a black t-shirt and jeans for John, and a white shirt with light jeans for Namine— we checked out of the motel and set off to find John's friends. I didn't know how much they could help us, but I was desperate enough to try anything. I just prayed we wouldn't be betrayed by them like Vanitas had years ago.

He drove us out of town. I watched the signs go by, Radiant Garden, Agrabah, and finally he turned down an exit toward Zanarkand. "Your friends live in Zanarkand?" I asked.

"Not quite," John replied. "They're in one of its suburbs, Besaid. Yuna has had a connection to spirits since she was a small child. She perfected her talents under the training of her father Braska. She speaks so highly of her father. Tidus' father was Braska's assistant, and that's how the two of them met. Now, Tidus and Yuna have been married for ten years. They're truly kind people and I know they'll help us."

We drove silently the rest of the way to Besaid. I'd heard of it. It was along the coast and was a popular tourist spot. People vacationing to Zanarkand would stay there and relax. We wouldn't be so lucky. Our trip was far more serious than that. Namine sat in the back seat alone, but I didn't take my eyes off of her from the rear-view mirror. I couldn't help thinking about the pain of losing my best friend. I loved her and John more than anything, and they were really all I had left, such a depressing thought. I didn't even have my sanity anymore because of Xiorgan.

Finally, we arrived to the sunny paradise that was Besaid. It wasn't as busy as I was expecting, and that's what I was hoping. Less civilians around meant less chance of things to spiral out of control if Xiorgan happened to find us. John pulled into the driveway of a small house that was out of the way of all the others. It was a nice place, looking like what I imagined John and I would have one day. It was a two-story, brick home with the curtains in the windows drawn. My guess was that Yuna didn't want to draw attention to whatever rituals she performed. I couldn't believe myself. I was judging Yuna before I even met her. I assumed she was a master of Dark arts like Vanitas, but John only said she was a spiritual advisor with experience in the paranormal. That didn't mean she was a witch or something, but still, with what I went through, that's all I could imagine. Though, even if she was a sorceress, I was once one too. I never forgot the power that the Void Gear gave me. It helped me survive the battle against Slenderman, but it also was responsible for the death of Xion. I was responsible for her death. Really, I thought I was the one to blame for all their deaths. If I hadn't summoned Slenderman in the first place, my friends would still be alive. But John and Namine wouldn't let me beat myself up about that for very long. They would always tell me that I had no way of knowing that Ouija board would open a portal to Slenderman. Though I trusted them, it did little to ease my mind and did absolutely nothing to help me forgive myself. I would never forgive myself for as long as I lived, which probably wouldn't be very long.

We got out of John's car and walked to the front door of Yuna's house. Namine and I stood behind him as he rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. The door opened to reveal a beautiful woman. She was around my height and had short, dark-brunette hair with a long braid in the back that reached to the floor. She was wearing a white t-shirt that complimented her figure, light-blue jeans, and was barefoot. Her most incredible feature, however, was her eyes. She had heterochromia, one eye was blue, and the other was green. "John, welcome," she said. "And who are these two lovely ladies?"

"Hello Yuna," he said. "This is my fiancée, Kairi, and our best friend, Namine. I wish our reunion could be on better grounds, but we need your help."

"Oh my, well, come inside. Tidus is in the basement, but he'll be back shortly," Yuna said as she led us into her house. The inside was not what I was expecting. It looked like any normal home. There were pictures on the walls. Tidus and Yuna's wedding picture, a prom picture, and what appeared to be an ultrasound photo decorated the walls. After seeing the ultrasound, I noticed Yuna's belly was slightly bulged. I smiled when I realized she was pregnant. "What did you need to talk about? What kind of help do you need?"

"What do you know about a demon called Xiorgan?" John asked.

Yuna's hand flew up to her mouth as she gasped. "Oh no, is he after you?" she asked in horror, her multi-colored eyes growing wide.

"I'm afraid so," John said. "He killed Namine's husband and gave Namine and Kairi horrible visions. He only revealed his name to Namine this morning. Is there anything you can do Yuna?"

"I'm so sorry for your loss Namine," she said with sympathy.

"Thank you Mrs. Kurosaki," Namine said.

"Please, call me Yuna," she said, showing a beautiful smile. "But I don't know what to do about Xiorgan. Nobody who has ever been hunted by him has ever survived. But I will try my hardest to help you."

"Do you think we could forge another Keyblade?" I interjected. "I used Void Gear to destroy Slenderman four years ago. I heard there are others. Maybe one of them could be the key to defeating him!"

"You actually destroyed Slenderman?" she asked. "And you used the Void Gear to do it? That is so amazing Kairi. And you're right, there are many different Keyblades. As many Keyblades exist as there are capable wielders. I'll be right back. I have to check my books and see which Keyblade might work best against him." The mother-to-be spiritualist left the room and went to the basement where her husband was.

"Do you think she can actually find anything about the Keyblades, John?" I asked.

"If anyone could, Yuna can," he said. "She's an expert in these things."

"And she won't betray us like Vanitas did?"

"No, I promise she won't. Yuna isn't like that. She's a kind and caring woman," John reassured. "She and Tidus have been very good friends the short time I've known them."

After a short time, Yuna came back upstairs with three thick books. "These are the works I have on the Keyblades. There are many, but certain ones are more legendary than others," she said. Yuna opened one of the books to a marked page. The Keyblade displayed was beautiful. It was long, blue, and had a sharp blade in the center. The teeth of the key were shaped like a heart and it had gold mesh covering the blade. "This is called the Ultima Keyblade. Its name suggests exactly what it is. This Keyblade is the most powerful, able to slay any demon or angel. The way you forge this blade is…" Yuna didn't finish her sentence. She gripped her head tightly in her hands and screamed as if she were in the most excruciating pain she'd ever felt in her life. Veins in her forehead started to bulge and suddenly her head exploded.

Blood and brain matter splattered all over the room and on me, John, and Namine. "Oh my God," I screamed.

"Yuna!" John yelled as her limp, headless corpse fell from the chair and onto the floor, blood pouring from her neck and soaking the carpet in crimson. I couldn't believe she had just died.

"What's wrong," a man said as he charged up the stairs from the basement. He had sandy-blond hair and blue eyes. He must have been her husband, Tidus. "No, Yuna," he said as he ran over to his dead wife. He cried harder than I'd ever seen a man cry in my life. He clutched her bloody, decapitated form tightly. "What happened to her?"

"I don't know Tidus," John said. "She was talking to us about the Ultima Keyblade and all of the sudden, her head exploded! I think Xiorgan knows we're here!"

Without thinking, I ripped the page with the Ultima from the book. It was bloody, but still legible. I stuffed it into the pockets of my denim shorts. I looked back to Tidus, who was still cradling his dead wife and unborn child. I almost went to put a hand on his shoulder, but suddenly, he exploded much the same as his wife had, but the detonation came from his chest. His eyes were wide as his body crashed to the ground. "Tidus, no," John yelled. I felt so bad. John had lost two of his friends that day. I knew exactly what he must have been going through. I was scared out of my mind.

Out of the Darkness in the corner of the room, the demon's form materialized. He had a smirk on his scarred, burned face. "Do you like my newest artwork?" he asked, as if this was all just a sick joke.

"I'm gonna kill you, murderer!" Namine yelled as she tried to charge him yet again. This time, John had a firm grip on her arms. She struggled to escape his grasp. Namine kicked and flailed and cursed, while all Xiorgan did was laugh at her, laugh at us all. Human lives meant nothing to him. "How did you know where to find us?"

"I have my ways," he said. "I can sense people with connections to the spiritual world. That's how I found pretty, little Yuna." He walked over to her corpse and stroked her right arm gently before ripping her right hand off. The monster tossed the hand in his mouth and consumed it in one bite. "Hmmm, delicious," he said sadistically.

"You're sick," I said with venom in my voice. "Burn in Hell!"

"You first Kairi," he said as he disappeared into the shadows, leaving a sulfurous smell behind that slowly faded to the smell of Tidus and Yuna's blood. I stared in shock at their gore and tried to keep myself from vomiting. I was unsuccessful and emptied my stomach onto the floor near their bodies. The sight made me so sick that I couldn't handle it any longer.

We ran outside and piled into John's car, not worrying about the bodies. We didn't have time to call the police and they couldn't have done anything anyway. I took a few Burger King napkins from the glove box, passed some to John and Namine, and started to wipe Yuna's blood from my face. A tear escaped my eye, then another, and then another as I thought of her. She was a sweet, kind woman. She didn't deserve to die, not like that. And the baby, dead before it even had a chance at life! Xiorgan cared nothing for people. He was cruel enough to kill a pregnant woman and her husband. I swore that day that I'd kill him, even if I had to go into the fires of Hell to do it!

Author's Note: So, was this worth the wait? Let me know how you liked it by dropping a review or PM. Thank you for reading and enjoying.

P.S. I know, not very creative giving Yuna and Tidus the last name "Kurosaki." lol I was watching Bleach while typing that part and it sounded like it would fit.