After I slid my leather gloves on, as well as my leather jacket, I ran as fast as I could out of the alleyway and out into the open of the small intersection. Throughout my 5 years of being a Keyblade Wielder, I have never seen as many Heartless as I was seeing now.
I joined my sister, Alex, and my childhood friend, Aaron, and told them the ropes on how we're going to win this battle. "The first thing we need to do is to create a diversion so that I can take these bastards down with one hit. Alex, try to lead them all together to the center of the intersection. Aaron, create walls to block them and me together."
"I don't think that is a very smart way to do this," said Aaron, always trying to protect me. Sometimes I think he forgets who, or what I am. Not only am I a Keyblade Wielder, I'm a very powerful teen with a secret almost anyone can guess. I am a Wolf Demon. People think that we are cold-blooded killers and can shape shift into wolves, but, of course, that is the most stereotype listing I have ever heard. We only have claws, fangs, and the speed, and athletic mobility that can wipe out a cheetah. Plus, depending on which Pack we are in, we have a mark that represents our Pack. For me, I have a long claw-like slash on the right hand side of my neck in the color of blood red that stands for the Blood Pack. I'm sure that if I wasn't in this state, Aaron would probably be dead by now.
"It's fine, Aaron. What I'm going to do will eliminate these bastards."
"You're not going to do what I think you're going to do?" asked my sister. It was almost like she could read minds because she got to the point quicker that anyone I know can. "You worry too much," I said as I nudged her shoulder. "Now that we all know what our goal is, let's get down and dirty."
As Alex went to lead the Heartless away, Aaron went with me to the center of the intersection. Being an alchemist, Aaron was a star jewel at it. I, too, was quite good at it, but not as good as him. Even though I couldn't trust alchemists, I took my chances with him.
When Aaron was done trapping me with the Heartless, I materialized my Keyblade and stabbed my chest creating the greatest light anyone has ever seen. This took care of every Heartless that invaded this world.
When the Heartless were gone, I dissolved my Keyblade. Aaron destroyed the walls that blacked me in. "I guess I'm just that good," I said as I walked towards Aaron and Alex. "Never doubted you two for a minute."
"That's an understatement," said Alex, obviously joking around. She was always very protective of me, being the younger sister, but I tried not to give her a heart attack from time to time.
As I started walking in the direction of Alex and Aaron, I saw something, or someone. A dark figure. I stared at it for about five seconds. "Xena? What's up?" asked Alex, noticing what I was staring at. She found out what is was before I did. It was a Nobody. I immediately materialized my Keyblade and charged at him at full speed, but he blocked my attack with two, count'em, two circular blades with spikes all around the rim. That's when I caught the scent of smoke and finally realized who this Nobody was. For some odd reason, I couldn't say his name. I felt like my voice escaped me without me knowing.
He caught me off guard and pushed me backwards, but I raised my weapon in the air and crashed it down towards the path of his head, but, unfortunately, he blocked that attack, as well.
He stared at me for a long while like he could read my eyes and know what I was thinking.
He pushed me backwards once more, and threw his blades at me creating and causing black smoke to engulf my entire being. The only thing I could think was that I was going to die, then black out.