Sara: hi, my name is Sara, and this is my first chapter story. Yay! I'm so excited! (starts bouncing up in down in chair)
Awen: you had sugar again today, didn't you? (watches Sara bounce carefully)
Sara: (pauses for a second to think) maabbeey. but, just a little! i mean, it was only one package! oh, by the way, Awen is my muse, i haven't introduced her yet, because she keeps disappearing when i need to write! (glares murderously at Awen)
Awen:(ignores glares and eats popcorn) I have to go get you idea's from somewhere, right? Anyway, didn't you kick the habit of eating raw sugar? it's not good for you, you know.
Sara: (pouts cutely) but we ran out of lemonade mix and i have to get my sugar high somewhere! (see's popcorn bowl) Popcorn! (grabs bowl and begins stuffing face with popcorn) Mine!
Awen: Fine, i guess I'll just do the disclaimer then (watches Sara nod then go back to eating) Neither Sara or i own Kingdom hearts or anything else really, so don't bother suing us!
Sara: (looks up form the popcorn) yeah, cause were poor! (goes back to eating) Enjoy!
Abandoned street, unknown world, Night:
Blackness surrounded a group of three young people on the street. The girl, who normally bounced around and was a bundle of energy, quavered behind her 2 male friends, a broken jump rope before her. The two boys stood protectively in front, but there weapons, a ball and a wooden sword, were also broken at their feet. The blond looked around, desperate for an escape, but they were being backed into a corner by the slowly swaying dark things surrounding them. Suddenly one lunged for the taller, darker skinned male. He flinched, closing his eyes, preparing for the strike…
that never happened. He opened his eyes just in time to see a male in a black coat jump towards the oncoming creatures. The hood of his coat had fallen back to reveal messy blond gravity-defying hair. In his hands were two odd looking swords, one black and the other white. They looked like huge keys and every time they touched an enemy, the creature would disappear into a cloud of black smoke. He spun, twisting in ways the children had never seen before graceful as a dancer, but unfortunately one of them managed to get behind him while he was busy with one of the larger monsters. The creature snuck up to his back, but just as it was about to strike, it was engulfed in flames.
Once the fighting blonde had finished off his opponent, he turned around to look for the source of the flames. There, leaning against a wall perfectly at ease. The hood of his coat was down as well. He had flaming red hair and mischievous green eyes that were looking directly at the blond, a small smirk on his lips. The red head chuckled. "Need some help there, oh great Key of Destiny?" he seemed perfectly at ease, even though he was completely surrounded by angry monsters. His tone was mocking, and the blond he was talking to scowled and let out an annoyed growl.
"Don't just stand there, flames, do something productive!" Despite the blond's harsh words, he was smiling, an amused twinkle in his bright blue eyes.
The red head waved his hand, standing up straight. "Fine, fine," he said, like he was catering to a child's wishes. Once he had stood up fully, two wheel-like flaming weapons appeared in his hands. He stood back to back with the blond for a second, before they exchanged a glance and a smirk and simultaneously jumped away, slashing enemies left and right. The three onlookers watched the struggle in awe.
Titus, the blond child with his friends, watched as the red head, threw one of his disk-like weapons. Flames surrounded the weapons and as they hit enemies they exploded. The flames seemed to obey the red head, none of them touched anything but the enemy and him and when they touched him he didn't even flinch. He had a victorious smirk on his face as he destroyed the last creature surrounding him. Then he turned to his blond companion, and his expression changed to one of panic.
The three children quickly looked over to see the blond being held down by twenty black things, the key blades a few feet away from his hands, useless. He was struggling hard, but so many were on top of him that it was almost impossible to see him through the black. He opened his mouth, looking directly at the red head, but before he could say anything the blackness covered him completely, before fading away, no blond to be seen. The red head was only able to scream one word before the boy was gone entirely. He fell to his knees, screaming, "Roxas!"
Deserted Ally, Twilight Town, 3 days later:
a boy wearing a strange combination of white, black and red was lying in a deserted alley, rain falling gently on his blond head. He stirred slightly as another drop of moisture hit his baby fat cheeks. His eyelids slowly fluttered open, reveling confused bright blue eyes. He looked around, a lost expression on his face, "Wh-where am I?" he seemed to think for a moment, then his eyes widened in horror. "Who am I?" then exhaustion seemed to overcome him and he laid back, his head facing towards the entrance to the ally. He watched as dark figures came and stood over him. "Who are you?" he asked quietly before blacking out.
(Sara too busy eating to talk)
Awen: so review and tell us what you think and if we should continue!
Sara: Oh, and because I'm a mean person, I'm not going to post chapter 2 for a week or until i get five reviews. so review if you want to find out what happens fast!