I Don't Own Kirby

Chapter 2

~ Dreams ~

~ Bun? ~

Bun or now known as Fox Knight, slowly open his eyes to the dark place. The mist barely streamed out of a stone dragons mouth. The place was stone, and old. Cracks in every place, seemed unsafe to even be here.

'Wait, why am I here?' he questioned, nothing acme up except going to bed. It was a long day of training, and so far they were winning in the war ro control Dreamland. Fox grinned at this, he was happy where he was now.

But then looked around at his surroundings again. He was in a castle by the looks of it, but not Dedede Castle. No this place was more dark. The walls seemed to be here for ages. Crumbled and worn.

Fox glared around at the low light surroundings, the smell of death streaming off the walls. He looked behind him, the wall seemed so close yet so far. And in front was a corridor. He knew that was his only bet.

Fox made sure to check behind him ever now and then. This place seemed so alive some how. His footsteps echoed with every step he took. sound coming from the door beside him made Fox stop.

He leaned to it, and listen.

"Shade, now that you are one of us. we are wanting to have a certain Family member of yours." said a gruff voice from behind the door.

"but, my brother is dead Sir." said a female voice that sounded to him. Fox leaned closer, but couldn't put his finger on it.

"No, he is alive...And he helped in your death." said the voice again, the female let out a growl of anger.

"But, if we can get him to turn to the darkness...Then we will have a wonderful strong friend." the voice hissed in a debating way. The Female let out a grunt of approval.

"Now, go retrieve him!" he male bellowed, and the female replied back.

"I will not fail my Master." the voice was slurred, as Fox jolted awake.

He stared at the clock. He was cold and shaking a little, what was that? He looked around his metal room. He was still on the Halberd...But, that place felt so real. And who were they talking about?

Fox clutched his head, and looked at te clock again. 3:00am... he sighed, he didn't have to wake up until 7:00am. He turned back over on his bed, and tried to get that out of his mind.

"It was a dream...Right?" he asked himself, but got no answer in his head. he tried to get it out of his head, he was going to need all the rest the can get. And after what seemed like forever, his mind finally carved in to sleep.

Lucky no dreams came...

I am really sorry for the short chapter, but I had a little inspiration before bed. And I am sorry for not updating so long. School has come back for me, so I won't be posting as often. :(