(Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. If I did, it would be a BL game xD The only thing that is mine are my original characters, Max and Fire.

Authors Note: Thank you to my two ammmazing reviewers, Bryei and Katrina Eagle. You both are awesome! This weeks prize for reviews is a Roxas action figure with removable clothes ^^ And a box of tissues for any ensuing nosebleeds. Hope you all Enjoy.. Promises Chapter 3)

Promises Chapter 3

After all that, I sighed, got my stuff and left, dreading my ever looming detention. Max gave me a pat on the shoulder as we got out the door. "Eh it won't be that bad." He said in an attempt to make me feel better. "Yes it will." I whined. "It'll be over before you know it." Fire said with a smile that looked like it was glued on. I sighed and nodded. "Hope so." I said. Glancing down at my watch, I knew it was time to head to science. "Alright.. Me and Max have to head to science. We'll see you later Fire." I said, giving her a high five as we walked by.

Max and I headed upstairs and to room B-208 where Ms. Charbonnet awaited us. She wasn't one of my favorite teachers either, mostly because she talked to all of us as if we were toddlers. This lady belonged in a kindergarten room. The two of us walked in, and sat across from each other. "So how's Sora today?" Ms. Charbonnet said as I entered her classroom. What the hell? That's something you say to either a toddler… Or someone with multiple personalities. Well Sora is doing ok.. And Sam well he's having some girl trouble. And don't even get me started on Steve! But instead I said, "Sora is just fine. How's Ms. Charbonnet doing today?" Mind you, I said this with a totally straight face. "Oh I'm doing ok." She said with a smile.

After that interesting little encounter Max and I spent whatever time we had left until class started talking about guy stuff, and very carefully avoiding the subject of my detention. When class started, Ms. Charbonnet talked about the periodic table, the most boring subject in science. But class was over soon enough at any rate, and no added on detentions from the schools resident preschool teacher. And no time outs either. Though honestly, I think I'd almost prefer going back to here to my present circumstances.

After that we had an assembly meeting that lasted for three periods all about bullying. I'll spare you the details, as their not really worth mentioning. Now that doesn't mean I support bullying. Seriously, bullying is not cool. Their presentation just… nearly put me to sleep.

And at long last was lunch, my favorite subject. ..Yeah I know, everyone says that. Max and I met up with Fire and we put our stuff at our table. And yes, our table... after Fire hurled a milk carton at the last guy who tried to take it from us and got herself suspended for a week. I went up to the counter where one of the nicer lunch ladies handed me my usual, peanut butter and jelly and chocolate milk. I sat back down where Max and Fire were already waiting for me and took a huge bite out of my sandwich. I was starving.

"So… How do you think detention with Blub will be?" Fire asked curiously as I sat down. Max sort of glared at her, giving her the "kill" signal. I shook my head. "Its fine Max. And…. Complete and utter hell. What else would it be? I'm guessing it isn't going to be like a trip to Disneyland", I said dryly. Fire laughed a little at that. "Sorry I didn't get the chance to let you copy me." She said. "Its fine. Seriously, I'll survive. It's against the law for him to kill me." I said with a light grin.

The subject was sort of abruptly changed at about that point, and our conversations were far lighter for the rest of lunch. Max and I complained about Ms. Charbonnet while Fire assured us we had it better off than her. "You guys know who Ben Stein is right? Well my science teacher sounds like that. All the time. No voice change. At all." She said with a shudder.

"I dunno. Would you rather be treated like you're five years old?" I said with a laugh. "Any day." Fire responded. "Fine then. We'll take the boring guy and you take Ms. Charbonnet and have fun doing arts and crafts." I replied with a chuckle. Riiinnnggg! And there was the bell. Just one more period before I had to face my doom. I felt like I was on death row, and next for the chair. It was kinda depressing. The three of us got up and headed for Mr. Broca's room.

My last class of the day was history, which I thankfully had with both Max and Fire. And think what you will, but history is actually one of my favorite subjects. English used to be too. When we came in, Mr. Broca said that we were going to study world war one. In order to understand it better, he wanted to show us how alliances work. We broke into teams, and each of us was assigned a country with an army and navy. My team allied itself with two of the other bigger countries and by the end of the period we'd just about destroyed everyone else. I was having so much fun I almost forgot about… Well, you know.

But the bell finally rang. Max and Fire both stood by me as I got up and walked with me to room B-232 where the blob awaited my arrival. They both gave me encouraging smiles and pats on the back. With a sigh, I walked in. Blub was actually smirking when he saw me. "Well Sora how nice of you to show up." He then turned his attention to my friends. "And you two. You're not needed here. Leave." He said firmly.

Now just try to imagine this guy for a moment. Him and his nasally sounding voice trying to sound tough. It was more than a little funny, though I covered my mouth with my hand to conceal my grin. The two of them got out of there pretty quick and I was left alone with the blob. He turned back to me for a moment before reaching in one of his desk drawers. He pulled out… a scrapper and handed it to me. "You see these desks?" He said. I nodded. "I want every last drop of gum scrapped out from under them. I suggest you get started." He said, that smirk once again returning to his face. I cannot even begin to describe how much I loathe this man. Trying to maintain some sort of dignity, I took the scrapper, got under the desks and got to work. There was a mountain of the stuff under there. I shuddered as I continued scrapping, trying not think too hard about where the gum had been. I can say I learned something from this detention of mine. I'm going to college. No way am I ending up having to do a job like this for a living. I began to lose track of time, and though I kept scrapping the wads of gum, my mind was elsewhere. "Sora" It was Blub's voice. I looked up, my mind snapping back to reality. "Your detention is over. Leave the scrapper on my desk and go home." I nod and leave without saying a word. He'll get what's coming to him. Just wait till April fools day rolls around.

I finally emerge from the room. I'm free at last. I'm so relieved until I realize that once I get home, I'm screwed. Can you say grounded boys and girls? As I walk out the heavy steel doors that lead to the outside world, I begin to mentally picture all the roads I know. My hope was that if I could get home fast enough, I can just say I ran into some sort of trouble and got lost or… something. It could work, right? Cleaver Street would get me home the fastest, I thought to myself as I mapped it out in my head. I rarely use that road. Its this abandoned section of town. Old crumbling buildings line both sides of the street and the road is worn with age. They were supposed to be tearing these buildings down to build some sort of mini mall, but its been a year since they said that, and still no mini mall.

I sigh to myself as I cross the street to get to Cleaver and begin to walk through. Seriously, walking through this street is almost like walking through a museum. It's weird, and has a creepy sort of feel to it. I spot old meat factories, and what looked like one of those dollar movie theaters that used to be around. I kept walking, until a building caught my eye. The funny thing one was there was nothing out of the ordinary about it at first glance. The sign was so old and faded I couldn't even make out what this place used to be. It wasn't till I got a closer look that something caught my eye. The door knob, or what was left of it, had this blue marking on it, the exact same shape and color of the mark on my hand. Paranoia set in at this point, followed by my trying to convince myself it had to be just coincidence. Yeah, right.

I was way too curious to just walk away, so I walked up to the door, and put the hand that had the mark on the knob. You think reason would set in, and tell me something really weird was going on, but no. The door opened instantly, making a creaking sound as it did so. Like the idiot that I am, I decide I might as well investigate the inside. It looked to me like this place used to be some sort of a sewing shop. Cobweb-covered sewing machines lined several thick with dust tables. Chairs were knocked around. None of this is what I'm focusing on though. Somewhere off in one of the rooms in the back, I saw a white glow emit from it. Once again, my compelling curiosity urged me onward. Slowly, I crept towards the room, pulling the door open. Inside the room was pretty small. I've seen closets bigger than this.

In the center was a chair, with two glowing white stones on it. Now, you would think this is where my brain would turn on. Touching strange glowing objects is like taking candy from a stranger. A thousand warning signals should go off in your head telling you that it's a really bad idea. But what's the first thing I do? I decided to pick them up to see what would happen. Now that I think about it, it's almost as if I couldn't stop myself, like someone or something was driving me to do it. To be honest, if I had the slightest idea what would result from my curiosity, I would have bolted away from that place like there was no tomorrow.

As soon as the stones were in my hands, everything around me just went black for a minute. The background of the building was gone too. There was nothing but black. A sort of weird bubble surrounded me, and suddenly I feel myself lunge forward really fast, but I don't break through the building or anything. All I see are millions and millions of stars race by me. Everything went back to black just like before, and then an image came into view. It looked like… I was in some sort of structure, made entirely out of vines and weeds. "Whoa" was about all I could get out at the time. For a minute or two, I just sort of dangled in my little bubble. And then, rather suddenly, it gave an audible "pop!" and I started falling. I yelled loud enough I was sure all of New York would have heard me as I hurtled towards whatever lie below.

(Yay for my longest chapter thus far! Woo! xD Umummuum.. I tried to add a little bit more narration into this chapter so that it's a bit more clear that.. hes telling this and its not happening now xD Soo what do you guys think thus far? Any better? xD Reviews are appreciated ^^)