This chapter needed a lot of work. Hope it's better. REVIEW!!!

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Kairi was still in her wedding gown and heels. She was racing through the deserted streets of the Main Island. She finally turned on Paupu Place and stopped at her small little bungalow. She had expected to go in, pack, and get out. Then she would go down to the dock and wait for Sora. They were catching the Dawn Treader (A/N Chronicles of Narnia, anyone???), the only ferry that left before ten o' clock in the morning. They needed to get out of town quick, before Riku could find them. He would be pissed.

She walked up to her house and her heart sank. A light was on. Tall, spiky hair was silhouetted in the window. Riku.

"Oh, shit!"

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Sora raced through the streets of the Main Island. He turned right at Shellfish Lane, ran up a flight of stairs, and entered his apartment building. Up to more flights and down the hall, he unlocked his door and stepped inside. There, sitting inside was Pluto.

"NOT AGAIN! We've already wiped out the Heartless! Go home, Pluto!"

Pluto, sensing Sora's anger, cringed. He dropped the envelope and bounded through the open door.

"Aw c'mon, Pluto! I'm sorry, I just…"

Too late. Pluto had left. Sora went inside, hurriedly packed everything he needed, got his money from the vault (2,000,000,000 munny that was left over from his travels) and picked up the envelope. He started reading. He gasped.

Oh no! KAIRI!, he thought. He grabbed his duffel bag and ran out the door.

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"So, Kairi. Thought you could run out on me! THOUGHT YOU COULD HUMILIATE ME!" he yelled. The stench of alcohol was assaulting. Kairi trembled.

"Please! Riku… you know that isn't what happened! You KNOW I love you, but just not like…"

"NAWT LIKE SORA!!!" Riku yelled accusingly, his speech slightly slurred.

Riku grabbed her arm and thrust her to the ground, sitting on her pelvis.

"Ow! Riku, you're drunk!" she screamed. She hit him, trying to force him off her. Strong thought she was, she couldn't lift two hundred pounds of dead weight.

"I'M NOT DRUNK!" He slapped her across the face. She gasped.

"Please…" she cried, sobbing uncontrollably. "Riku… I'm sorry! I-I d-d-didn't… I… I'm s-sorry!"

Please… just get him off me, she thought.

"So…ra…" she whispered. But that even enraged him more. Slapping her again, he got onto his knees.

He got on top of her and ripped her dress in half. There she sat in the tight t-shirt and short shorts that she had worn to bed the night before.

"You gonna rape me, Riku?" she said thickly, her head pounding. She was almost mocking him, and there was a hint of a smile on her face. "'Cause once you do, there's no going back. You'll be lost in darkness forever."

The pain. Kairi had never felt this much pain before. Anger welled up again as he tried to rip her remaining clothes off. A few hours ago, he wanted to marry her, now he was raping her! NO! She had to do something… but what? She couldn't hold him off much longer, not on her own.

Where are you, Sora???

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Sora raced through the streets of Main Island. Now, Sora was almost there.

Oh no, what if I'm too late?, he thought, sprinting harder.

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Kairi's anger suddenly welled up right before he was about to rip her shorts off. Kairi had picked a wedding day where she would be more fertile, to have a better chance of conceiving that night. Riku knew that, and she guesses this was his revenge. Sure you can leave me, but here, have a constant reminder I was your first.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed. Sheer adrenaline allowed her to throw him off her right, as he was about to enter her. He was thrown several feet and hit his head on a coffee table, knocking him out. She scrambled over and threw her shorts and shirt back on.

What an asshole…

"Kairi!" Sora burst through the door. Seeing her bruised and bloody, he drew his Keyblade and pointed it at Riku.

"NO! S-Sora, don't! D-don't... He's kn-nocked out, s-so let's j-just go." she said shakily. Trembling she walked toward. No sooner had she gone two feet then she keeled over and vomited.

Reluctantly, Sora withdrew the blade. He dressed Kairi in some new clothes and went and packed the rest of her things.

"Kairi, honey, let's go, ok?" he asked, trying his best to sound comforting and reassuring.

He tried to help her stand, but she pushed him away.

"Don't to-tou-touch me. Please!" Tears were welling in her eyes. She was still in shock from what Riku had tried to do.

"Kairi…" he said, hurt. "We need to leave these islands, now. I'm here for you, and I love. What do you need me to do for you so we can make the ferry?"

"I-I just…" She pulled herself up and started limping out. Sora tried to help, but she pushed him away.

"I just… need to do this on my own, with you there to support me, ok?"

"Yeah. I'll do anything you need. I love you."

Kairi said nothing, though she longed to. She needed to concentrate so they could get out of town and catch that ferry. She loved him, but this was going to take time to get over.

Time… that's all. Time.

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I toned down the content and graficness of it all… made it less, what was the word, 'Ghetto Fab'??? R&R and hope you liked it.