Author's Note: Thanks to those who read this story, and I hope others begin to read it as well. Ibet you didn't expect my OC to be from New Jersey did ya? Well Sora's search will end this chapter and there might be a little romance.

Disclaimer: I do not own Black Blood Brothers or Kingdom Hearts. If I did then this would have actually happened in the game.


Destiny Islands

Sora couldn't help but notice the way Bluefire's eyes danced with life and light when she laughed. 'I'm the luckiest boy alive, I've got the perfect girl in front of me and I'm gonna make my move,' Sora thought as he watched Bluefire clean syrup off of Kotaro's face. He also noticed the harsh look he got from Jiro but brushed it aside as he went up to his dream girl.

"Hey Sora, you never told me why you came to the Special Zone," Bluefire said as she wiped off the last of the syrup and tossed the rag into the basket to be washed. Sora's cheeks flared a pink color and he cleared his throat before he could respond.

"W-well, I'm looking for my sister Mimiko Katsuragi. You see my Aunt and Uncle died not too long ago and I figured I should meet her while I'm looking for a place to live," Sora replied as his blush toned down to a very faint pink color. He felt embarrassed at the akward silence that followed his statement and when he looked he saw Jiro and Kotaro looking absolutely shocked at him while Bluefire remained her usual self.

"Could you excuse us for a minute?" Jiro asked and he left with Kotaro before Sora could even think of a response.

"What's with them?" Sora implored as he sat down next to Bluefire who shrugged her shoulders in response. "So, um are you dating anyone?" Bluefire looked into Sora's deep blue eyes before she responded.

"No, I just got dumped two days ago and I'm not sure if I'm ready to date anyone yet," Bluefire replied as her eyes held a sad look in them.

"Don't worry, I know exactly how to make you feel better," Sora purred as he grabbed a pair of arms and locked lips with the unknown person due to his eyes being closed he couldn't tell who he was kissing. His eyes opened to meet a pair of shocked gray eyes. 'Wait Bluefire has blue eyes so who's this?' Sora thought as he noticed a bit of black hair obstructing his peripheral vision. Jiro pulled away looking both angry and confused at the same time while Sora ran off to the bathroom to wash the taste of the Old Blood's mouth from his own mouth.

"Aw, Jiro-nii-san you're so lucky. I wish I could kiss Sora, his lips look so sweet," Bluefire complained as she looked defeated and crossed her arms angrily.

"I think I might be sick. I'll be standing in the shower for a few days or atleast until I feel dead," Jiro sighed as he shuffled over to the bathroom to wash up. Jiro shuddered when Sora walked past him, but Sora didn't notice that and scampered to talk to Bluefire, Mimiko, and Kotaro.


Jiro sighed as he stepped out of the steamy bathroom and smiled as whatever skin was missing regenerated before his eyes. He heard laughter from the livingroom and decided to investigate after he put some clothes on. After a few minutes Jiro walked into the livingroom to find Bluefire, Mimiko, Kotaro, and Sora sitting in a circle and looking at what appeared to be photo albums.

"What are you guys doing?" Jiro asked as he sat between Mimko and Kotaro while glancing over at how close Sora and Bluefire sat next to eachother.

"Just looking at some pictures from when I was a little girl," Bluefire replied as she shifted the photo album so Jiro could see it. Jiro's eyes widened when he noticed a picture of a teenage boy who looked exactly like the boy he saw in his dream.

"Who is he?" Jiro asked as he masked his shock and fear so he wouldn't worry the others.

"Don't you recognize yourself? This was taken when you were a second year in highschool during the cultural festival," Bluefire replied like she was telling someone what the weather was. Jiro and Mimiko exchanged lookks of shock and were left speechless.

"A-are you sure? I mean you could have Jiro confused with some other boy," Mimiko asked nervously as she took a closer look at the picture and looked back at Jiro noting the similarity between the two.

"I'm positive and I can prove it. Look at this picture here. The one where he's in a swimsuit, now take a closer look at his leg. He has the marking of a crown on it now we can check by having Jiro-nii-san lifting his pant leg so we could see if he has the mark," Bluefire explained as she put her finger near the marking she was talking about. Jiro blushed slightly and complied reluctantly. He rolled his pant leg up to the upper part of his leg and noticed the string of gasps when he saw the same marking as the one in the picture.

"But how can Jiro be an Old Blood when he's a teenager in a picture from only ten years ago?" Mimiko asked as she stared at the incriminating mark on Jiro's leg.

"I'm not too sure, but we do know now that they are both the same person," Bluefire replied with a shrug of her shoulders. Jiro swallowed a lump in his throat and felt like screaming, crying, laughing, and cursing at the same time.

"Sora, theres something you need to know," Jiro finally said in a slightly shaky voice. Sora looked at him curiously with his head tilting slightly in confusion.

"What is it?" Sora asked as he felt anxiety bubble up in his chest. He felt ready to shake Jiro if necessary to get the answer from him.

"Well..." Jiro trailed off as he looked at the space between Sora and Mimko.

"Come on and say it! I'm ready to die of anxiety!" Sora complained before noticing his lack of manners and appologizing for his rudeness by bowing very low to the ground.

"You see...I know where your sister is," Jiro started. He was cut off by Sora's whoop of happiness but held his hand up to silence the giddy brunette. "Sora, your sister is right here next to me." Jiro gestured to Mimiko. Sora and Mimiko's eyes filled with tears and both stood and hugged eachother while they cried. Sora was only an inch shorter than Mimiko and that didn't matter, neither did the fact that they didn't look exactly alike. All that mattered was they were together atlast after seventeen years of separation.


Author's Note: Touching right? Hope you can forgive me for the long wait, but there were other fics that needed attention. Review-Bff#3