Here's part 2. Hope you enjoy it. I'd like to hear suggestions on characters and stuff. I already have idea's I just want to hear yours and maybe I might change it because I like your idea better than mine.
I don't own Kingdom Hearts.
Part 2
The Door to the Unknown
She watched the cave's ceiling become smaller and smaller as she started falling deeper. Kairi kept screaming, running her hands on the wall for traction. The rocky wall was too smooth; not a crack existed on the walls. She looked down when she realized the hole's walls were getting farther and farther apart.
She felt her fall becoming slower and more relaxing. She stopped screaming when candles started appearing on the walls. The odd thing about them was they were upside down. Or was she upside down?
"But I don't remember falling upside down," she recalled to herself. She stared when other pieces of random furniture and objects started becoming more common. Chairs, drawers, mirrors, (which projected her image upside down) jars, pans, beds, umbrellas, basically every necessity for a normal house hold.
She looked up, and realized the floor was closer than she thought. She crossed her arms and felt her feet becoming heavy; she was hopefully going to land on her feet.
Not quite.
She landed heavy and hard on her bottom, but was cushioned by… she looked down and it was an ordinary checkered floor; nothing to cushion her fall. She shrugged and got up brushing herself off. Sora was a couple feet away. He took a look at his silver watch, jumped in surprise, and gasped "I'm late!"
Kairi raced after him. "Sora!" she called. "Come on!" He dashed farther into the hallway that had been led by the opening she had fallen into. She reached the end of the corridor when she watched his feet squeeze into a tiny door. He closed it. She jumped when several doors slammed at the same time with it.
She opened the first door. It was normal size. She walked into it, not ready to hit a wall. She looked down and a tinier door was under that one. She opened it, and threw open several other, as they got smaller.
When she finally reached the last door it was almost too small for her to fit into. However, she squeezed herself into it. Sora wasn't in sight in the next room. She got up and sighed. She walked over to the far walls for any clues.
She found a mouse-sized door. She knelled down and grabbed the knob. She fell back on her bottom when the knob jiggled. A face twisted into view. He had a low glare, but he had this young, wise look to him. The door's knob was not his nose, which was good news to Kairi; the door had a good looking face on it.
The door was also a greyish-blueish color. His face somehow jogged her memory. He looked familiar. Something looked different about him though. Where she came from, for some reason this face normally had long greyish-blueish bangs in the right part of his face.
The name Zexion came to mind- but she had never met a Zexion. She had just heard Riku talk about him.
"Hello," he mumbled. "Who are you and why did you wake me up?" He yawned and smacked his lips. Kairi's face twisted into a frown.
"A talking door knob…" she murmured to herself.
"I'm not a talking knob," he corrected. "The knob is just there for company."
"I'm sorry," she shrugged. "Okay, umm, did a boy run through this room? He has bunny ears and-"
"Yes," the door spoke. "He did run through here… he ran through me." Kairi placed her hands on her hips.
"How?" she asked. "He's too big."
"No," the door said. "You're too big."
Kairi was getting tired of this door already. He was never clear. "Look all I need is to find him, so how do I get through?"
"Try the bottle," he sighed. Kairi froze when she heard nothing happen.
"What bottle?"
"Turn around,"
She turned and a table was behind her. She tilted her head in confusion. She didn't remember the table being there when she had walked in. She heard the door sigh as she got up. She walked up to the table and saw a bottle and a cookie.
"You said the bottle right?" she called down behind her shoulder. The door didn't respond. She shrugged and picked up the bottle. It was sparkling and a clear blue glass. She examined the bottle. She spun it around in her fingers. The only label it had was-
"Drink me," she read aloud. "Is it safe?" she wondered. She sniffed it. She jiggled the liquid a little. She popped the cork off the top with some difficulty. She took a long gulp. She smacked her lips, feeling around the taste.
"Kind of tastes like… coconut milk," she proclaimed. "And… fried seagull eggs, with a sprinkle of… that spice Riku and Sora made from sand and fish." She shook her head as she thought about the idea. When she was finished she realized she was tiny. The legs of the table were towering over her. The table was a glistening ceiling. She dropped the bottle, realizing the once tiny bottle was now as tall as her. She glanced over at the door. He was glaring at her. She looked up a chair that had suddenly appeared. She grabbed its leg and started climbing up the leg of the chair like the trunk of a coconut tree. She reached the seat of the chair. It was cushioned with a sewn in red pillow. She swung her arms back and forth and jumped on the top of the table.
She grabbed on to the side, and realized how slippery the glass on the table was. "What are you doing?" the door called.
"I'm curious of what the cookie does," she screamed back. She tuned out his nervous sounding voice. She hugged the cookie to pick it up and took several large bits out of it.
"No!" she heard the door knob shout louder than she had ever heard him.
"What?" she called down impatiently. Then she hiccuped, and each time she did, she grew.
"Told you not to," she heard a far away voice say. She was smashed in the room. Her back was taking up the whole ceiling and he arms were smashed into her sides. Her legs crammed into her face. She felt around for the bottle under the table, which was smashed behind her leg.
The room quickly became hot. She felt around until her fingers got tired and twisted up into each other. She moaned in frustration. Sweat started streaking her face. They started dripping furiously off her face. She couldn't wipe her forehead; her arm was too big to bend in the tiny room.
"Can you see the bottle?" she asked the door.
"Geez don't talk so loud," it complained.
"I'm not talking very loud," she said gently. "Can you see the stinkin' bottle?"
The door sighed. "Yes, but it's not like I have arms."
"Well, what side of the room?"
"The left,"
"My left or your left?"
"My left of course," She reached to her right and felt around. A tiny glass thing was right beside her. It took her several times to grab it and move her hand to get it to her face.
Her sweat was getting so ridiculous; it started flooding at her feet. She quickly dumped the remains of the liquid into her mouth. She abruptly shrank. She was instantly drowned into the water. When the waves swept her to the door, the door was spitting out water.
"Yuck," he complained, but was rewarded with more water in his mouth.
"Open up!" Kairi called. She swam over to him as her swung open. She kept her head upright and let the waves take her into… where ever Sora was going.
I didn't make Kairi cry because I'm making her a little tougher than she actually is in the game, so I just couldn't see her crying. Which brings me to another thing- I'm not a Kairi fan. I'm just using her because Namine's to gentle and shy and Xion seems too bold. Kairi's the perfect mix.
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