Awww, come on guys! All these people coming to read my story and not reviewing!? That's sad! You can at least say if you loved it or hated it, I love feedback! It makes me all warm and fuzzy inside, plus, it gives me my muse and inspiration to write the next chapter. Oh gosh, so much dialogue! That one italized paragraph is a flashback from Gwen's past life. Mind you, she's still learning about all these emotions and such.

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"Why are we visiting princess Belle?" Donald duck questioned, adding his usual 'hyuck' at the end of his sentence.

"Gwarsh, I think Belle invited Sora and us. That's awfully nice of her!"

"Belle invited us to a party! All I know is that there will be food at the party."

Sora salivating just at the thought of warm food, juicy chicken, mashed potatoes, and of course cake. Sora very well knew it would take a while to get to Belle's castle, his stomach growling in protest. The thought of food pushed out of his mind when Donald Duck and Goofy sniggered, blood rushing to the Keyblader's face in embarrassment.

"L-let's board on the Gummi ship and make our way there!"

How can one feel without a heart? How can one love without a heart?

These emotions, hatred, anger, happiness, and others were new to Gwendolyn. Having not been in a body for so long, everything is so foreign to her. She was curious about small little things, like the chandeliers that hung on the lush ceiling of the ballroom, how you can see through this transparent glass. Gwen sighed, none of this mattered, she was placed into this human shell for a purpose, and that was to kill Sora. She couldn't just forget about her mission.

"HEY THERE!!"

Gwen literally could've jumped out of her skin when she heard the males voice yelling at her and waving his arms frantically. Who was he? Watching the male run towards her, a huge stupid grin on his face, what a stupid guy. In the process of running, the male tripped over his shoelace, landing face first into the shiny wooden floor his two companions, one a large walking dog and the other a short duck, laughing hysterically at the male. That's when a string of giggles left her mouth, quickly clamping shut wondering what that was all about.

"Oh Gwenny, your laughter is like music to my ears!"

Timothy said melodramatically, place fingers on his forehead.

"You're so funny!"

Gwendolyn managed to say through her fits of giggles. A hand clutching her tummy, wiping away tears that formed in her eyes.

"I'm serious Gwenny, your laugh is beautiful. Heck, everything about you drives me insane!"

Gwen stopped laughing, staring into those baby blue eyes that she fell in love with. A sincere smile on her lips, the air around them romantic. Timothy breaking the comfortable silence by hooking the sides of his mouth and pulling them before sticking out his tongue, looking cross eyed. Gwen breaking into a hysterical laughter at his foolishness.

Laughter? Is that what that sound that came from her mouth was called? Gwen was in deep thought, images of Timothy and herself racing in her mind.

"Helloooo? Anyone in there?"

The male said, waving a hand in front of her face. Annoyed, the male started to scrunch up his face, making silly faces hoping that would catch her attention. Gwen was surprised at first, but broke into laughter at the funny faces.

"Finally! I thought you feel asleep with your eyes open or something!"

"Gwarsh, how can someone sleep with their eyes open?"

"Dunno, but I think it's possible."

The male lost in thoughts, trying to figure out if falling asleep with your eyes open was even possible. Now that Gwen got a closer look at the spiky haired boy, he had clear smooth skin, and those eyes. He looked like Timothy. All those painful memories of him and her in her past life flooded her, before she knew it. All those memories...it was too much to handle for Gwen. She blacked out.

"Huh? Where'd she go?"

Sora looked around him, wondering where the female went before his foot bumped into something squishy. A look of concern and shock flashed on his face, not sure what to do he looked at Donald and Goofy for help. Did he do this?

"Oh my, what happened!?"

The all too familiar voice of Belle, rushing over to Gwen's side a look of concern on her face. Placing a hand to her forehead, only to flinch her hand away when she felt she was extremely cold. Her eyes looking for any injuries but stopping on the girl's leg.

"Sora, Look. "

Was all Belle could say, pointing to the large mark on her leg. Sora's eyes widening when he saw the mark on her clear skin, it was large and visible, yet Sora failed to see the mark. Which explained why the girl had eerie yellow eyes.

She was a heartless.

Groaning softly, Gwen fluttered her eyes open, wondering where she was. It was a small room; she was lying on a bed with a white thin blanket covering her. Where was she?

"Who are you?"

Gwens eyes darting over to Sora who was sitting by her bed, a keyblade close to his side. He had a cautious look in his eyes, ready to attack if she attacked.

"...What?"

"Who. Are. You?"

Sora said slowly and talking as if she was dumb, his eyes narrowed into slits. What happened to those playful baby blue eyes? His silliness?

"I'm Gwendolyn."

She said lamely, realizing she never caught his name.

"...What are you?"

He hesitated before asking, a look of curiosity in his blue orbs. Gwen hesitated, not sure how to answer the question. She didn't know what she was, Oogie never bothered to tell her, he only told her why she was born and her purpose.

"I-I don't know."

"...You honestly don't know?"

"Yes."

"....You're a heartless."

"H-heartless?"

The boy laughed again, laughing because of her cluelessness. Laughing like she was joking. But it was true, Gwen didn't know what a heartless was, trying to think back to her past life for anything mentioning about a heartless. Then it hit her, heartless always attacked Traverse Town in her past life. She was one of those shadow things?

"B-but I don't look like them."

"Maybe you're a new type of heartless. A human heartless. "

"What's your name?"

"Sora."

A look of surprise flashing over her face. This was the boy she was going to kill? The boy who looked a lot like Timothy, like the man she was madly in love with in her past life?

"You OK heartless?"

"I have to kill you."

Was all she said, staring into those baby blue eyes.