Ok so. Next chapter. Enjoy.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kirby and it's characters. I own future OCs.

EDIT: 5/17/13

Voice of evil

The sun broke through the cracks of the horizon beams of light flooding into Meta Knight's room. He blinked himself awake. He didn't have any nightmares after that horrifying one. He guessed some demonbeast wanted revenge and sent a nightmare to scare him or something.

Meta Knight set his mask on to his face without even bothering to look at the mirror. He never really used it. He didn't really need it anyway. He almost always had his mask on. So he wouldn't care what he looked like as long as he had his mask. It wasn't like he was going in public that way. He put on his cape and shoulder plates on while everthing remained silent. Wait, there was snoring.

So Sword's slacking off again. He thought. No one he knew but Sword snored that loud. Set aside Dedede. Meta opened the door to Sword and Blade's room. Sword, of course, was sleeping.

"Sword, wake up! Sir Meta will kill us if you don't get up!" She pleaded to the green sword knight not aware of Meta Knight in the doorway.

Sword muttered under his breath as he got up. He rubbed sleep from his eyes and saw Meta Knight staring at him. Blade noticed him too.

Silence.

"Sword." Meta Knight said keeping his voice very smooth and calm.

Meta Knight thought a second. Sword could slide one last time. "I'll let you slide."

Sword sighed in relief and Meta walked out the door.


A few hours passed. Meta Knight looked up at a clock that Escargoon kept on the wall of the castle. '8:00 AM.'

He continued walking around the castle halls like he usually did. It was quiet.

'Hello...'

Meta Knight flipped around quickly his hand already reaching for his sword Galaxia. Nothing was there.

'It has been quite a while since we last met. Hm?' The voice continued.

Meta Knight suddenly felt cold. The voice seemed so evil and seemed so evil.

"Who's there?" Meta Knight took out Galaxia it's light illuminating the room.

'You, of course. You certainly couldn't have forgotten?'

Wait. He heard this voice somewhere. It was so familiar, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He frowned. Wait. That voice was in his dream! It was that voice. It had the same air, the same amount of evil. But... He wasn't dreaming was he?

The voice seemed to read his mind saying, 'This is not a dream. This is REAL.'

The word 'real' seemed to stab Meta Knight. Could it really be real? He took a step back. In a flash a harsh splitting pain sliced through his head. It was the same pain in that nightmare.

'Become what you used to be!'

Everything in front of him seemed to shatter. Screaming echoed throughout his head. Scenes of murder played in his mind. Each time the killer was that blue puffball. Meta's vision was enclosed into red.

CLIFFHANGERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRR! Ok so. I bet ya'll will be screaming at me because of this cliffhanger. ;P

Of course this is not the end of the world, because, I AM GONNA UPDATE.