A friend and I have been doing a RP for a while now, and it has been scattered across several threads on two different sites. It started as a group story (about fast food of all things ) but then it transformed into something else entirely.

 

We request that nobody join in this RP or post anything on this thread; if you wanna say how awesome we are, message us some other way.

 

Um...You're free to read this for fun if you want to, but this thread has major Birth By Sleep spoilers. And since we've been doing this for a while, we will probably refer to things we've done in the past and you will have no idea what we're talking about. So if you want to save yourself from confusion, then you probably wanna stay away. If not, hey, whatever.

 

The plot was discussed and posted on another website, but here's a quick summary of the whole thing: It's the return of Xehanort.

 

Characters:

Peanut: Sora, Namine, Leon, Aerith, King Mickey, Terra, Ventus, Xehanort, etc.

Forever Love: Riku, Kairi, Roxas, Yuffie, Aqua, Vanitus, Tron, etc.

 

I believe I've said everything that needs to be said...Forever Love, let's get this show on the road, eh?

"On my way," Roxas said, pushing himself up from his bed immediately. "Just hold on." He flipped the phone shut and raced out of his room, starting down the hall so he could get his shoes downstairs. Then he had to get to Namine, quickly.

Namine dropped the phone into the sand, rolling off of her broken arm. She was crying without realizing it, the pain so bad that she was focused on that. She turned her face against the sand as her body shook a little with the sobs, the pain worse than anything she ever experienced before.

Roxas took the stairs two at a time, jumping down from them by using the banister as support. He pulled his shoes on as fast as he could, heart racing at the thought of Namine being hurt. He pulled the door open and slammed it shut behind him. As he raced out into the front lawn, he didn't hesitate summoning his Keyblade and throwing it into the air to summon his glider. As soon as the machine appeared, he hopped onto it, soaring into the sky.

Namine felt herself slipping out of consciousness after a minute or two of waiting, but she did her best to keep herself awake. Roxas said that he was coming. She was flattered he even was doing that, and she knew that he would hurry to get to her if he was coming. He wouldn't just leave her laying there when she was wounded, even if she deserved it, right?

Due to the speed of his glider, Roxas was able to reach the other side of the island quickly. He let his eyes roam the beach below, looking for any sign of Namine as he passed some palm trees that obscured his view from above. He furrowed his eyebrows as he looked closer, and that was when he saw a figure crumpled on the ground, just in front of the cliff. Namine. The boy angled his glider in that direction, worry present in his heart.

Namine had her eyes shut, exhaling a shaky breath from the pain. She didn't hear Roxas's glider coming closer, though she did feel some wind blow her brunette hair out of her face. She managed to stay conscious this long; she couldn't pass out now.

Roxas jumped off his glider, falling a few feet through the air before landing with a dull thud on his feet. His glider disappeared as he absently summoned it away, the boy running over to where the girl was. He stopped next to her, kneeling down beside her. "Namine?"

Namine opened her eyes, looking up a little to see a figure kneeling beside her. She blinked to clear the haze the pain caused, recognizing the person who promised he would come. "Roxas..."

Roxas's eyes roamed over Namine's body, seeing that one of her arms was twisted funny, as well as one of her legs. "Y-you..." he said, voice shaky in fear as his gaze found her face again. She looked so fragile and vulnerable. It broke his heart to see it.

Namine squeezed her eyes shut, turning her head a little in the sand. "It hurts so bad," she couldn't help but whimper, another tear leaving her eye. She couldn't believe that she was still conscious and able to speak because of how completely awful it was.

"I know," Roxas said softly, his expression breaking at the sight of that tear. "Just stay with me, okay?" He reached forward with one hand and set it atop her dark hair, meaning for the gesture to be one of comfort as he looked at her injuries. He couldn't really tell anything was wrong apart from the broken bones...

Namine nodded faintly, though the tears kept coming again. He was being kind to her, touching her...she hadn't realized just how desperately she wanted to be with him after what happened.

Roxas lifted his hand away from Namine's head as he moved his hands to touch her arm. "Tell me if it hurts," he said softly, lightly putting pressure on her forearm. If it was really broken, he would be able to tell by her pain.

Namine automatically whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut more when he touched her arm. "It hurts!" she quickly said, crying harder now. She didn't mean to shout at him, but this was agonizing pain.

Roxas pulled back instantly. "Alright, alright," he said calmly. He put a hand lightly on the top of her head again, smoothing her hair back. "Shh, Namine," he said, shushing her gently.

Namine sniffled, trembling a little as she held back the sobs. She forced herself to be quiet, at the same time trying to savor Roxas's touch. She missed this so much, and even if he was just doing it to be gentle with her when she was hurt, she loved it.

Roxas leaned a little closer, brushing Namine's brown bangs back. "What else hurts?" he asked her quietly, seeing tears trickle down her cheeks. He wanted to wipe them away, but that was a more intimate gesture. He couldn't do that.

"My l-leg," Namine said softly, forcing her eyes open. Her eyes found Roxas's and she didn't look away, pain evident in her expression. Everything was hurting, but her leg and arm were the worst.

Roxas tore his eyes away from Namine's to look down at her leg. That was what he thought, but he had to make sure. He leaned back a little and summoned one of his Keyblades to his hand, knowing that the only way he could think to help would be to heal her.

Namine looked up at Roxas's Keyblade, eyes still moist as the tears fell. He was going to cure her now, right? Surely he wouldn't put her out of her misery, even if she deserved anything but his help. She broke his heart, but here he was, taking care of her.

Roxas held his Keyblade in both hands now, and he lifted it so the tip was pointed toward the sky. He looked down at Namine briefly, seeing her vulnerability, before he closed his eyes. He called to the power of Healing, hearing a small twinkling noise just in front of him after he did so.

Namine felt the warm spell wash over her a few moments after she closed her eyes, the pain starting to fade away as the spell started to work. She moved her leg in the sand a tiny bit, feeling the bones start healing there.

Roxas summoned his weapon away immediately, his eyes opening as he looked down at Namine, on his hands and knees beside her. Was she okay? Did it work?

Namine turned her head a little in the sand, looking at the broken arm that was by her side. She whimpered briefly when it snapped back into it's normal position, but after that, it started healing so that the pain was actually bearable. And then it faded away more, the spell a powerful one.

"...Namine?" Roxas said softly, hearing that whimper and not liking it. Was the spell helping at all? If not, he would have to take her to the hospital.