Brittany's Point of View
I woke up on my bed in The World That Never Was. Xehanort was sitting in a chair next to me. I should feel angry, but I feel... empty. As though nothing mattered. "What did you do to me?" I asked. My voice sounded so hoarse. I must have been asleep for a long time.
"You will no longer be a pawn for anyone Brittany. You no longer have power over light and darkness. You probably can still use the keyblade." He said to me. "Why? I did as you asked. I didn't disobey you. So why?" I managed. "I couldn't just watch you suffer." He stated. I tried to get up but I felt so week. When I continued to struggle to rise, he pushed me back down.
"Rest." He ordered. Why does he care? Why should I rest? Why won't he just leave me alone? So many questions, but I asked something other than the I ones racing through my mind.
"Who are you?" I wondered. He seemed to be debating how to answer that question. Finally, he spoke.
"Your grandfather." He answered. For an instance, I felt a spark of feeling, perhaps shock, but then it faded as quickly as it came. It all makes sense now. And I thought Alison had it bad.
"I know that I should be feeling several emotions right now, but I don't. I'm not going to ask why because I already know, but will I ever feel again?" I questioned. "Tomorrow. You will feel better tomorrow. We will talk then, but today you need to rest. I'll be here if you need anything." He answered.
My lack of desire to do anything caused me to fall asleep quickly.
Yeah, so I was thinking that if Xehanort was Riku's father then he would be Brittany's grandfather and I'm continuously asking myself, "What have I done?"