Tragedies at hand with Romance
"What's her name? What is it?!" A boy with chocolaty brown hair started yelling.
"What do you mean?" I said tucking a blonde strand of hair behind my ear. I am terribly sorry for what I must do, but jeez, for how long can he scream?
"Her name, her name…I-I can't." The boy curled up on the cold white floor. His sobs were long, until they shut off completely and he fell asleep. Now he looked peace full, when he wakes up, the time will be ours, and it will bring us together.
"Good morning," I whispered in his ear," Sora."
His eyelashes were sweeping ever so slightly against his soft skin. How wicked I feel now. "Who, who are you?"
"You forgot my name? Well, it was a long journey on your way to save me you know. Remember me? On the island? With you and Riku. We were so happy all the time, until a dark night took me away from you. But you promised me, that you'd find me." I continued, continued telling him the lies I dug from his memories. This was too easy. I smile to myself.
"What?" He slowly yawned and looked me straight in the eyes that widened at the sight of me.
"Yes, I remember now."
"To help you out a bit, my name is," I pause for a second, "Namine."
"Nami-ne." He repeated for himself.
"Yes, and now, we should celebrate." I tug at his shoulder, and motion for him to stand up.
I lead him through the dark rooms in the mansion, until we're in the art room where he looks around in astonishment.
"Did you-"He starts but I interrupt him.
"Draw these? Yes, I did." I smile at him. This line of mine was no lie. I follow his stares at each picture and stare in shock at one of my recent ones. I bolt over to it and cover it up b hiding it behind my back. No surprise to me that Sora noticed immediately.
"What's that?" He asked playfully pacing towards me to try see what it was.
It was a picture of Kairi and Sora. But I couldn't tell him that, of course.
"Oh, it's nothing! It's just a-a old thing I made." I shake my head taking the picture with me and throwing it out the window quickly before he could snatch it out of my hands.
"Fine." He pouted deeply and continued to look at pictures."So, what were we? A couple or something? Were we married?" He raised his eyebrows. That last one was a joke obviously.
"No, we were not married. But we were what you call going out." I laugh peeking sheepishly at him to make it sound realistic.
This would be a little harder than usual.
As long as Kairi doesn't find out, we'll be fine, and Sora will stay with me for a while. Just a for a while…so I can see the one, who i truly love.
