Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, any Disney, Anime or other media. Except for the plot and a few OC's.
Warnings: Some obscene language, Slash (boyxboy) later on, some violence later too.
(A/N: Thank you for taking the time to read this story. This is my first fanfic and I'm afraid I'm starting to get Writer's block. You see, I had a notebook with an outline for this story and…I LOST IT! No worries though, I'll just have to tweak things around and eventually get it to where it was going. It will have a solid plot soon…I need at least five reviews to post another chapter. They're my energy drinks or cups of sugar needed to continue. Thanx.)
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Chapter One: A Promise Not Yet Fulfilled
Clear, bright blue eyes took in everything of the magnificent place they had been brought to. Chocolate brown spikes on a small head bobbed around as the child bounced around trying to get a better view of everything.
A chuckling voice interrupted the child's inspection of the place and he turned to the nice person who had brought him here. Admittedly he was going against everything his mother and brothers warned him about but the man made him feel calm and safe and no bad person would make you feel that, would they? Admittedly again; this man did take him from his comfortable bed and his two pillows, AKA his brothers.
"Your name is Sora correct?" the child narrowed his eyes. Even he knew that some stranger he just met couldn't have known his name unless he'd introduced himself first.
"Momma said not to tell some stwanger my name is Sowa. So no, that's not my name!" Sora grinned childishly thinking he'd outwitted the hooded man. The figure merely chuckled. "What shall I call you then?"
Sora frowned. He didn't have an answer for that. Oh poo!
"My name is…my name is…" Sora felt like crying. A very small part of him felt trapped and knew the situation he found himself in wasn't good. He wished Cloud was here and Roxas too…they'd know what to do. They lied to momma all the time.
"There, there. I know your name is Sora. Your brother…uh, told me." the figure shifted a little. Sora's watery eyes looked up and surprise lit his small childish face.
"Weally? Why am I here? Who are you…?" the figure shifted once again and pulled down the hood. He gave an amused smile as the small child's eyes grew wide and his small mouth was left gaping.
"My name is King Mickey. You may call me Mickey Sora. And this-" the King motioned all around him. They were currently in his study and he motioned his window as well. "Is my home. We're in Disney Castle. Sora…" he felt a small lump in his throat. "This is your new home too."
Not quite understanding beyond the point that he was in castle now, Sora merely giggled. "You're a mice! King Mouse!" the child giggled some more as the King merely stared unbelievably at the kid. Well, he should have expected this considering the boy was about five.
"Oh Sora…" Now came the hard part. Master Yen Cid came up with this part of the plan and a bit begrudgingly, it was him, who had to perform it. Master Yen Cid was a powerful wizard and being his apprentice for some time, Mickey knew his share of magic. This particular spell wouldn't completely erase the child's memory. It would just make them a bit blurry and seem unimportant. He would need this as an advantage trying to raise the Keyblade Master without said Master harboring any ill will towards him for what he did.
"Woxas and Cowd? My bwothers…" the child seemed to still be tired. Mickey gave the boy a smile.
"They'll be fine. I promise. Just go to sleep. Tomorrow…everything will seem better. I promise." Sora nodded. His weary eyes drooping slightly. He felt arms gather him up and he leaned in to the warm embrace. Smells nice…sorta like Wiku…
"Sora…this is your home now. You're a Prince. You're part of this family now. Everything before this…isn't important. Live your life happily and normally. Have sweet dreams…Prince Sora." The King held the boy tightly as his magic gently caressed the boy in his arms. Tomorrow would be a new day…for tomorrow; the boy in his arms would begin his ascent into his destiny. Tomorrow…
Even farther away in a land devoid of any light two figures conversed in shadow.
"What the hell do you mean he's gone!? One simply can't disappear even if he is the bloody Keyblade Master!" one figure said to the other. Dark eyes narrowed and a nasty scowl followed suit.
"I didn't say he disappeared. I said he isn't there anymore. Three guesses as to who probably has the kid now." The hissed answer sent waves of rage throughout the other's body.
"We need that damned brat! We can't go on with the plan if we don't have him! The sooner the better!" dark eyes rolled and a grimace replaced the scowl.
"We could use the time to collect hearts. We need a lot of hearts. In time we'll have the brat but for now we might as well make use of this time. Don't worry. Patience is key. You know that." Rather than agree, the other merely snarled and with a wave of his gloved hand he opened a dark portal. Quickly stepping through he didn't bother giving the other a sign of departure. When he was finally gone the figure smirked.
"Patience is key. The heart of the Keyblade Master is the Keyblade. This should be fun." With a wave of his own hand, the remaining figure quickly stepped through his own portal and left. There were things to do after all…
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A/N: Uh…I'm not quite happy with this chapter. Next chapter will be a time skip. King Mickey basically made it easier for Sora to adjust to his new life without really worrying about anything before then. Sora's memory isn't completely erased. Just blurred and pushed aside for the time being.
Yes, I know there are some grammar mishaps. Some are on purpose cuz of Sora. Everything else was done to the best of my ability.
Please review. Remember five reviews before I even start typing the next chapter. I might start my other new story too. It's on my profile. NO FLAMES. Thanx and please review. :3
Till Later
Twilight