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  1. Hey guys, it's been a while since I posted something on here, hasn't it? Well, since I'm on vacation, I decided to write a new story The beginning of it is below. I hope you enjoy it and look forward to more. Above all, HAPPY 2014! You'll see lots of stories coming from me during it, I hope! Chapter 0.1 - A Tragic turn of events It was just another common and usual day in Tijuca, a neighborhood located in Rio de Janeiro, one of Brazil’s states. Jeane was a small, beautiful woman, who had straight black hair and blue eyes. She was 38 years old, and had a son, named James. He was a 12 years old boy, with the same straight black hair and blue eyes from his mother. The difference was that his eyes were shining with the dreams of a better tomorrow, while his mother’s looked sad and without hope. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9OK06A9yzNs They lived in a simple building in that neighborhood. It was on the 24th of May, five days before James’ thirteenth birthday that something terrible happened. Jeane came home seriously wounded, and did not explain what had happened to her–she simply gave something you’d never expect receiving in a situation like that—it was a green ring, made of what seemed like diamond. “I don’t have the strength to tell you anything, my dear son… Please… keep it safe…. Until the time comes…. He’ll come when the time is right…” said Jeane, trying to use the last of her strength while resisting the countless wounds she had suffered minutes ago. “What? Forget that thing!” he said, as he threw it in the direction of his mother’s bed. “We have to take you to a doctor, immediately! You can’t leave me alone, mom!” he said, as tears fell from his blue eyes, which were different from usual; no longer shining. “I’m sorry… I… No doctor can heal… Keep the ring safe… promise… me” she said with a weak voice. “If you insist, I promise I’ll keep it safe, but don’t worry about that right now! You’re injured! We have to do something!!!” he screamed, trying to catch the neighbors’ attention. “It’s no use… Farewell, my beloved son… Maybe someday we’ll meet again… until then… protect it” she said, before looking one last time to her son, and finally closing her eyes permanently. “Mom!!! MOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he screamed in agony, while deep down, he knew nothing could be done to save his beloved mother. Jeane left this world without telling her son what had been the reason for her death. This was the worst part for little James, who stayed days crying in his room, while the green ring lies there, on the bed, forgotten. Nothing really mattered anymore for him; it was as if someone had taken something inside his heart. His shining eyes would never shine as they did before. There was nothing that could be done to end James’ pain. Not even time would heal it, since time actually doesn’t heal anything, it just gives us other things to think about instead of those who are no longer with us. Of course he’d never forget his beloved mother, but his life had to move on. In response to Jeane’s personal request, Dinna, a 42 years old blonde woman, with curly hair and brown eyes, decided to take care of James after his mother passed away. Four days had passed since that tragic event, and James still wouldn’t eat or talk more than three words a day with Dinna (“hey” “thanks” “bye”). But that was totally understandable. Dinna lost her mother when she was 29 years old, and acted just like James; shut herself in her room, cried for a long time and didn’t talk much. It was finally May 29th, James’ thirteenth birthday. Was it really that day? It didn’t matter to James. Nothing mattered anymore. Knowing how painful had been those days for him, Dinna ordered a special cake and bought a few gifts for him. She wasn’t rich, but she could not afford to see him like that anymore. So, at 7pm of that day, when he came asking if there was anything to eat, she jumped and screamed “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DARLING”. “What? It is—already my birthday?” he said, still with a sad tone. “Yeaaah! I bought a lot of presents just for you! Open! Open! Open!” she screamed, clearly trying to cheer James up. “Ehh… okay.” James replied, trying to be educated. So he started opening them. There were 7 presents in total. A PS Vita, two games for that handheld, a new T-Shirt, in which was written the words “Never GIVE UP” in a mix of blue and yellow, a new pair of sneakers, something that James was actually truly needing since his were already one year old, a lot of candies, including chocolate bars, and the last, but surely the most special, a T-Shirt with the picture of James and Jeane. How Dinna got a hold of that picture was unknown to James, but it did not matter. This was the best present someone could give him in a time like this. Despite everything that had happened, this was a very happy birthday for James. He realized that Dinna really loved him, maybe even like her own son, and that his mother would always be close to him, in his memories of her smiling and hugging him, just like in the picture Dinna put on the T-Shirt.“Delicious, isn’t it? I ordered it yesterday. Didn’t know it was THIS good, though!” said Dinna, while she started eating the special cake she had bought for James’ birthday. “Yeah… it’s awesome.” replied James, still with a sad tone, but with somewhat that resembled a smile on his face. “What do you want to do now? Hmmmm what do you think of playing these games I gave you?” said Dinna, still trying to cheer James up. “Tomorrow we play, okay? All I need now is to rest a little… But I really have to thank you for all of this… You really helped me see that not everything is lost, and that I have to keep living, even though my mom is no longer physically with me, she’ll always be by my side, in spirit.” said James, attempting to make Dinna feel good for all she had done and also showing his gratitude for her. “Okay! No thanks necessary, though. Now that we’re gonna live together, we’ll be happy, I promise you!” replied Dinna, with a very happy tone, which made James give a true smile this time. Once the conversation was over, James went back to his room, intending to sleep. He had a dream of him and his mother. Both of them were eating candies and singing birthday songs. Then his mother suddenly vanished, and Dinna, who started singing birthday songs as well, appeared in her place. He woke up frightened. What did that dream mean? He wasn’t replacing his mother with Dinna. He could never do that. But stranger than the dream was the fact that he heard a voice, but surely knew it wasn’t Dinna’s. “Don’t worry… It’s almost time… All will be revealed..” said the voice mysteriously. James checked to see if he was still dreaming, but found out that the voice came from the green ring, which was now shining beautifully. He had completely forgotten about it. But he could no longer do that. After all, he promised his mother he would keep it safe. So he wore it on his right hand, and decided to go back to sleep. The ring kept shining even though the voice could no longer be heard.
  2. Warning: This story contains mature themes as well as blatant sexual jokes made by the protagonist in a courtroom setting for the explicit purpose of pissing people off. If this offends you, then don't read. Music Notes: All music has a natural stopping point. Music ends either at when another video shows up, or when a scene comes to a close. I will have a emblem at the endpoint of each song, just in case. This should only be an issue with the middle video; the only video that should, or really can, be played through is the ending video, as it's like. For the credits. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ceMoqOIH3B0&feature=share&list=PL6EC5027417FC0AC9 Reborn for You Sora finished wiping down the table, and stowed the towel away on the loop of her uniform. The grey-haired girl took out her cell phone and pressed the power button. The smartphone's screen lit up, revealing a picture of Sora herself and a dirty-blonde hair woman. The two were curled up on a blanket at the beach, both smiling. Sora herself was on the blonde's lap, the woman hugging her close. Seraphim was the woman's name, and she was Sora's girlfriend. Well, to be fair, it would be better to say Sora was Seraphim's girlfriend. The woman was twenty two and worked as an IT for some company, and was always home. She rarely left, and currently was waiting at home for her girlfriend to return from the maid cafe where she worked. The TV was blaring a news story about the indipendant Hacker known as Austen had hacked into another corporation, revealing under the table deals, police bribes to look away, and extortion and blackmail. As the corporation crumbled to ruin before the eyes of the world, Sora let out a ghost of a smile as the emblem of Austen appeared on screen. An emblem she knew all too well. "Sora!" The girl looked up from her phone. Skylar Valentine was looking her way, slipping her jacket on. "It's time to go honey. Let me walk you to your car." Sora shook her head. "It's ok." She answered in her soft voice. "I'll be fine." "I'm walking you to your car." She said firmly. "No argument." "...Yes ma'am." Sora finished wiping down the next table and headed back. She picked up her purse and opened it, before extracting a Beretta 92FS with an extended 30 round clip and a laser sight on the front. The quiet, shy maid girl expertly checked the sights, laser pointer, and the magazine before sliping it back into her purse. The Beretta used the common 9x<19mm parabellum round, more widely known as the 9mm. Yeah, she was packing major heat. Stepping back out into the main room, the girl followed Skylar out, who locked the cafe behind her, then to her black Camaro. Tricked out with a neat spoiler, a larger hood scoop, and some racing trim on the bumpers, with some red skirts and all-terrain tires, the Camaro was Sora's most prized nonliving thing. She had poured a lot of money into it, and as she climbed in, the computerized surface flashed to life. "Ya'know." Skylar leaned in. "I am so glad I gave you this car for your sixteenth." Sora blushed. "You didn't have to..." "I know. My parent's didn't think I should either, but you're the best maid I got. Now get on home and..." She frowned. "Be safe." Sora watched as Skylar left. She knew what she wanted to say, but... "I'll try." Skylar kept her secret for her. And soon, Sora prayed the secret would die with tomorrow. Unfortunately, most secrets did not die with tomorrow. For Sora, a nightmare of both physical and emotional pain was always there as the sun rose, but no matter how dark it seemed... She always could find that little light in the darkness. The lights passed by, as did cars and trucks. She glanced at her dashboard, then at the window. She almost had enough to turn the window into smartglass, and have an awesome nav system installed. Months of saving most of her money..soon, oh so soon... The Camaro pulled into the driveway next to Seraphim's Jeep Wrangler. It was mostly unassuming, with just the fog lights on the top and the brushguard. It was a simple olive drab, and was kinda out of place next to the Camaro. Locking her car, Sora walked up the path and into the house, throwing her keys in the bowl on the hall table before locking the deadbolt. Sora took off her headdress, setting it down beside the bowl. "You're late." Sora looked up. Seraphim was in the hallway before her, arms crossed. And she was mildly unhappy. "I got caught by traffic." "I give you fifteen minutes of grace. you're nearly twenty five minutes late. Where did the ten minutes go?" "I don't know Sera." "You do." She moved her arms, and a belt fell lose. Sora shrunk back. "I'm sorry!" Seraphim moved forward grabbing her arm. "You will be sorry." Sora was on the floor in their bedroom, her body brusied. She whimpered, looking up. Sera had left, but now was above her again. She knelt down and began applying ice to the worst of the bruises, as well as bandaging a few cuts here and there. She was extremely gentle, and soon a few drops of water hit Sora's cheek. No. Not water. Tears. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." the blonde repeated. "I didn't mean...I..." Seraphim looked at her hands, shaking. This was the worst one yet, and both of them knew it. Sora didn't move for a few moments, then carefully sat up. Her fingers gently touched Seraphim's lips. "Shh...I know." Seraphim was diagnosed with Intermittent Explosive Disorder (IED) and her disproportional anger and rage was a norm for Sora. Living with an abusive girlfriend was hard, but she loved Seraphim with all her heart. IED wasn't just a problem; it was the biggest challenge the two had to face, and it was a challenge that the two had to face. And tonight was the worst yet. Seraphim was an utter wreck, and she was doing everything she could to help alleviate the pain. She applied ice, gave Sora painkillers, bandaged her, picked her up and tucked her into bed, and then brought her dinner. Seraphim was an ok cook, and Sora rarely didn't eat some of Seraphim's cooking, and she always asked for seconds. Which didn't change, as fifteen minutes later, Sora was given another plate. "Sora...I'm..." Sera was sitting at the foot of the bed, eyes red from crying. "I didn't know what was going on. I had problems with this person, I heard the door...Oh god your face." She ran out, nearly falling and splitting her head on a table. Sora had to smile. That was the Sera she had fallen in love with, and who now came with some ice. She slid in beside Sora and pressed it to her face. "Oh Sora...I...I..." She looked away. "I'm going to ask Doctor Gates to give me medication. The therapy isn't working, and I can't do this to you ever again...I...babe...it breaks my heart every time I realize what I've done...and..." She started crying again, resting her head on Sora's shoulder. "I don't deserve your forgiveness." It was early morning when Seraphim woke up. Sora had pulled her in and snuggled her close, despite her injuries. That was the kind-hearted girl that had stolen her heart, and who had given Sera more then just love. She gave her something to always wake up for. A reason to try and combat her IED. As Seraphim sat up, she kissed Sora softly and slid out of bed. She had barely stretched before someone knocked on the door. Frowning, the girl walked down the hall and into the entryway, then pulled the door open. A police officer was standing there, and looked at her as it opened. "Yes?" "Seraphim Walker?" "Yes..." "I'm here to search the premesis for signs of abuse and other illegal activities." "I'll need to see your identification and your warrant." The man of course showed her it all. Unable to refuse, Seraphim stepped back. She was sunk. The man of course was quick, and as he stepped into the master bedroom finally, he looked at Sora, who was sitting up. She yelped and dived under the covers, but cried out as she moved wrong. The man moved over. "Are you ok?" "Y-yes." "You don't sound ok." Sora peeked out, then saw the badge. She carefully pulled herself up, her face and side clear. Mottled purple and tinged with yellow, she looked horrible. The officer looked concerned. "What happened?" He turned to Seraphim. "When did this happen?" Seraphim was silent...then looked at Sora. "Go ahead babe...just...tell him the truth." The grey-haired girl sniffed, then looked at the officer. "Seraphim has Intermittent Explosive Disorder. Last night it went off badly and I was just there. She didn't mean it and I refuse to press charges." "Well. I'm sorry, but that's not your choice." He removed handcuffs from his belt. "Yesterday morning a Mister Kinichi Takagi has informed us that he is pressing charges for assault and statutory rape on his daughter, a Sora Takagi. Or, you." Sora looked shocked. Seraphim...she...just looked defeated. She couldn't fight the parents. "They threw me out." Sora's face set. "They threw me out four months ago for coming out as gay. They didn't even let me pack my things. So...So...I want to press charges for abandonment and child endangerment!" Seraphim actually fell to her knees, laughing. Beaten, bruised, currently under the threat of being taken away from her girlfriend and her home only to be put back in a place se was unwanted, Sora had only been shocked for a minute. Now she glared at the officer, who, under the circumstances, actually pulled back a bit. A beaten, bruised girl being abused in more ways then one, defending her apparent captor and actually standing up to the police officer. "Uh. Right." He looked at Seraphim. "I...I'll inform my superiors and uh -" "I will have my lawyer contact the department. Please set a court date." Seraphim stood, actually smiling. "Would you like some coffee?" The Officer, a one Kendall Jackson (who hated his dad for being an alcoholic before marriage and drunk when he got to the hospital) had never faced such a sight. "You're exhibiting Stockhold Syndrome Sora -" "I am exhibiting nothing of the sort. Now please leave our home before I contact your superiors. And I would be careful; I happen to be best friends with Captain Rose." Jackson sighed. This girl had him beat. "I'm doing my job ma'am." ""I'm doing mine." Seraphim went between the cop and Sora. "Now either accept or refuse my offer of coffee and please leave. You can see us in court." "Uh. I...I got some coffee in the car. Have a pleasant day." The man couldn't get out of there fast enough. He had barely been on the force for three months, and his first major case, where he was suppose to be rescuing a young teen being abused and raped...and he was the one running with his tail between his legs. What the hell? It was four days later that Sora and Sera ended up in the courtroom. Seraphim's guardian, Pastor Ian McNamara's wife Helena, was her lawyer. The church lawyer actually. Helena ran a law practice in town and took a few cases pro bono for those really in need, of which most were from her church. This one was the first case where she had to help her ward out, and she silently prayed that it would be her last. Seraphim was her ward, and took the case even after a long talk. That kinda went... "Do you beat her?" "Yes, due to IED." "Do you two have sex?" "Yes." "...consensual?" "I'd never touch her otherwise." "So you pretty much they have you dead to rights on every single charge?" "Yep." It was days like these that Helena wished she was a stay-at-home mom and that Seraphim hadn't been a stripper before Helena had picked her off the streets. At least the two were dressed nicley; Sora was in her favorite grey minidress, one of the longer iterations of the type that nearly reached her knees. Her hair was neatly tucked behind her ears, held back with a hairclip that sported the Crown insiginia from Kingdom Hearts. Seraphim was in pants and a nice blouse, and decided to become the sunrise itself with a warm sunrise orange and gold color scheme. Helena had facepalmed at her ward's dress, but couldn't miss the fact they were holding hands. "Ok Sora, please tell me you left the gun in the car." "Yes ma'am." "Alright. let's go." The court room doors opened, and the trio walked in. Four well-dress men in outfits were there, waiting. Sora's parents also were there, but Sora paid them no mind. Instead, her eyes found three girls up front. She smiled. "Kairi. Namine. Xion." Kari, Nina, and Xena stood and hugged Sora. The three were jokingly called the Kingdom Triplets, and each were maids at Ame-Chan's Cafe with Sora. Beside them was Skylar, who obviously drove them here in the Cafe's SUV. With her cheering section ready, Helena and the couple sat at the defendent table. A guard came up though. "Excuse me, but this lady is a witness for the plainiff." "She is also a defendent." The man forwned, but the Judge came in. All stood, and he sat. "Honorable judge Heinrich Klink presiding." "Sit." He said, also sitting. He then looked out. "The Takagi Family and the corporate Entity known as Takagi Holdings versus Seraphim Walker, charges of assault and battery as well as statutory rape. What does the defense plea?" "Your honor, the defendent, Seraphim Walker, admits to such acts but pleads not guilty." "Objection! How does that even work your honor?" "I'd like to hear that, actually." he looked at Helena. "Please, explain." "Thank you." She stood. "Seraphim Walker is afflicted with Intermittent Explosive Disorder and has been in therapy for it. She also has documented in her planner, as well as called her therpist, who confirmed, along with her doctor, her desire to get medication to keep this under control following the altercation that resulted in Sora Takagi's injuries last night. Due to mental state, we ask the assault charges be dropped as she is combating the problem as best as she possibly can." Klink sighed. "And the rape charges?" "Everything was consensual and not forced. Sora is not being held against her will, nor has any sexual favors been demanded for her continual stay at the Walker residance." "That skirts the issue." "It has been consensual and the only people who are attempting to press charges are the parents, who..." She took out a piece of paper from her folder. "On the night of March Fifth, four month ago, evicted Sora from her home for being gay." The parents stood, but Helena raised her voice. "Not only was this child abandonment, but this was child endangerment. Sora was half naked and fresh from a shower. She had no car keys, no purse, and no phone. She walked ten miles in the middle of the night to Seraphim's house, and nearly suffered from hypothermia. She could have been kidnapped, raped, and or murdered." She looked at the parents. "These...monsters do not deserve to attempt to take ownership your honor, and I wish to move to file these charges, and demand not only compensation, but jail time." That sent the courtroom into a massive uproar, until the gavel began dropping. "Order!" He called. "Plaintiff, call your witness." "We call Sora Takagi to the stand." The grey-haired girl stood and walked up. Taking her seat, she spoke the oath and looked at the man. "Has Seraphim ever asked for sex?" "Yes." "Has it ever hurt you?" "Only when we want it to." The man, and her parents, looked scandalized. The Kingdom Triplets and Skylar started giggling, and the Judge actually facepalmed. "Will the defendant please not speak of her sex life?" "If the plaintiff doesn't ask, they won't be told." She replied calmly. "If the plaintiff were actual parents and not shadows of what could be, I would be more respectful." She clenched her hands. "Objection, witness is going off." "Sustained. Refrain from going off like that." Sora nodded, not speaking. Her ugly bruise glared at the man, who didn't even blink. "Did she ever hit you?" The second man demanded, standing. "She has Intermittent Explosive Disorder. She can't help it." "That wasn't the question." "She only hit me when I asked for it. Maybe you should try S and M." The Judge scowled. "Miss Takagi, refrain from doing that." "Yes, your honor." The man left her alone. "I would like to turn the court's attention to Exhibit A, Sora Takagi's face as checked over by a doctor earlier today." Her bruises, all of them, plus the cuts, were apparent. "This was done with a belt recovered from the Walker Residence. From other marks and bruises we surmise that while Sora was on the floor, Seraphim proceeded to kick her an undetermined number of times." He pressed the remote. "Exhibit B is application, as well as all documentation of hiring of Seraphim Walker at the Cherry Babies Night Club, a well known gentleman's club. She not only was a stripper-" "Objection! What does her past as a stripper have to do with anything?" "I'd like to know, Plaintiff." The man was taken back. "Uh-uh, well...it..." "Objection sustained. Next exhibit, if you will." He looked outraged, but moved on. "Seraphim Walker somehow managed to get a hold of a firearm license and has, to her name, two assault rifle, two pistols, and we have found that she has given Sora Takagi a gun -" "Objection, there was a special ruling in Sora's case. Here Judge Robert Bartowski passed a special order giving unique status to Sora Takagi on April Sixth. The pretense and the facts are, she is a survivor of no less then four documented rape attempts and ten sexual harassment incidents. The judge passed she needed the protection." The man was red in the face, and the parents...well, they were gonna blow a gasket. "Exhibit D, here, is the entire sex t-" "Do not press that button." The judge said. "We do not need to see it, we'll take your word for it." "...the plaintiff rests, your honor." Helena now stood as the other lawyers sat down, faces red with rage. Helena rested her hands on the stand. "Hey sweetie." She smiled. "Do you love Seraphim?" "With all my heart." "Has she always regretted and done her best to rectify herself, whenever the IED went off?" "She never paused." "And whenever you both consensually had sex -" "It's our best way of showing our love, outside of public words and our actions. If my old guardians had any sense of love, they would see how I look at her." "Objection!" "Denied." The Judge said. "I don't need to hear another word, mostly because sex just keeps popping up. Yes I understand this is a statutory rape case, but seeing the documentation, the witness's testimony, as well as signed affadavits from Kari, Nina, and Xena Rose and Skylar Valentine stating that they have seen the affects of child neglect as well as this child endangerment charge's product, I have to deny the plaintiff the legal right to press charges, as they gave up the right to make decisions for their daughter the moment they, and I quote, 'locked the car door and made her walk; if I had not been driving by and noticed her purse by the alley, Sora would have been raped and possibly murdered.'" He set the paper down. "Another states that Sora came to work with chaffed wrists, not the kind as a result of sexual play. Rope was recovered from Sora's last residence by Seraphim Walker after Sora retrieved her things the following week. And this one." He actually looked angry. "This affidavit is of a one Benjamin McDouglas, who put on record that he saw the parents throw her out and call her a whore, a fruitcake, and that she could walk to her pimp's home and if anything happened to her, she deserved it." He set the paperwork down. "The man would have helped her in at any time, but he claims, and his wife backs him up, that Mister Takagi was waving a large knife and felt threatened. He is being fined for not calling the cops, but you sir..." he paused. "My ruling is that the plaintiff will pay all compensation, and be sentenced to community service, not jail time, for sixty hours each. You also will be fined one thousand dollars for each mile Sora had to walk that night. And I will be putting through a restraining order. You will never be able to get near her again, not a step closer then two hundred yards." He was pissed now. "Do you people have no shame? This is a young girl who hasn't even graduated from high school. Actually, she dropped out to help pay the bills. And now she might never have the education needed for a good job." he banged the gavel. "Court ajourned. Let this be a lesson to you all. Love is more important then discipline or beliefs." With that, he stood. "Enjoy your life, Sora. Your love for Seraphim is what will heal her of her disorder. May God be with you." Outside, Sora and Seraphim were glomped. "That went so fast!" The Kingdom Triplets said. "I can't believe we won." Helena said. "I've never seen a judge get so angry. When he looked at Mister McDougal's affadavit, he nearly blew a gasket." "It doesn't matter." Seraphim said. "We won, and I'm going to go to Doctor Gates today and get the medication." Sora hugged the blonde. "I know." "Sora." Her mother was there. "Please honey. Come home. We were wrong..." "If you were wrong." Sora said softly. "Then you wouldn't have tried to take away what little I have left." she ended coldly. "Now, if you excuse me...I have a date with my girlfriend, and all my friends are invited." She took Sera's hand, then took Xena's. "Goodbye mom." As they walked away, they didn't hear her say "Please, oh please...don't go!" Back home finally, it was a massive slumber party. Sora and Seraphim ordered pizza, inviting the Kingdom Triplets over. Skylar and her sister, Riley, also came over, bringing ice cream. It was a festive occasion, the win at court and success of keeping Sora and Seraphim in thier home sending them into high spirits. Sera with her new medication, Sora's bruises healing, and their friends with them, it was all picturesque. Then a window broke, and gas was shot out from a canister that rolled across the floor towards them. "Upstairs!" Seraphim cried. She was already moving, and soon had the small handgun she had in the kitchen drawer. Firing out, Sora hurried the others upstairs. "Sera!" The pair were barely around the corner when the door was broken open. Sera had already opened the master bedroom closet. "Sora!" Sora turned to catch te Taurus CT9 that was thrown to her. The AR-15 was in Seraphim's hands. "Well, good thing we're in Texas." She remarked. "It's a mystery how the hell you got your permits." "Easy. I got high." Now, you see, there is a natural choke point with a staircase and a turn. When there's no other way, you're honestly screwed. And when people charge and, you know, act like idiots thinking the occupants are unarmed besides a single small handgun and unable to get to anything else, they run into some real firepower. Firepower that took down three of the intruders right quick. Another grenade was thrown up, but kicked down. "Now!" With them currently having the upper hand, the two came down guns blazing. As they picked off the oncoming enemies, the mercenaries had to fall back. The oncoming assault, coupled by poor visibility and lack of intel on the building and furniture locations, caused them to have to start a tactical retreat. Out of the nine men that had arrived, five laid on the ground, with four dead and one badly wounded in the side. As the sirens approached, the girls clicked the safeties on and set the guns on a table. They slid down back to back, both panting from fear and adrenaline. "Three guesses who." Sera snarled. "On your knees!" A voice shouted. "Hands where I can see them!" Sora and Sera did as told. The handcuffs were clicked into place and they were roughly pushed down, causing Sora to yelp in pain. "You idiots, she's hurt! Be careful with her!" Sera shouted. "Quiet!" He paused. "Alright, search them for ID." A female officer searched them. "Nothing sir." "Check for ID in the home. The others showed their ID." "Here sir, in two purses. They are the occupants." "Uncuff them." Uncuffed and helped up, as well as apologized to, Sora and Seraphim were helped down and given water. It was protocol, and as there were weapons on the table beside them, the SWAT team opted for caution. "What happened." The two took turns saying what happened. Stories confirmed from the rest, the cops started taking up rounds. "Do you have any idea who would do this?" "Her parents just lost a court case against us." "Her...parents?" "Yeah. They abused, neglected, and endangered her very life on multiple occasions." The detective wrote notes down, then looked to Sora. "Those bruises. They assaulted you?" "No. These are prior injuries due to an altercation five days ago." "What happened?" "Seraphim has IED and beat me. The entire thing was settled in court yesterday." "We'll be checking that. Anything else?" "There were nine, judging by the position of the bodies and the fact a few bullets are missing. Uh...That's about it." The police just looked at them. They looked at the house, the guns, and then outside, where the cars were. "We'll be in touch. Do you have another place to stay?" "With us." Kari said. "They can sleep over at us." Relocated to the Rose residance and tucked away in a guest room, guns all reloaded and set near the bed, the two girls fell into a deep sleep...until they both woke up in the morning to the smell of pancakes. And boy did they haul ass downstairs. Mrs. Rose was flipping the flapjacks over when the two trooped in. Dressed in their nightgowns, Sora plopped onto Sera's lap. It saved space at least, and no one was going to deny the two the right to be that intimate after a horrible night. And, as pancakes were drenched in maple syrup and chocolate milk and orange juice was set out, a quiet breakfast was started. Four hours later, Sora Takagi knocked on the door of her old home. Her mother answered, and was shocked. "S...Sora?" "Yes mother. I've come to talk to both of you." Seated in the living room, her on the couch and her parents in the chairs on the other side, Sora Takagi dropped her calm demeanor. "You are despicable. You both are insults to the long-lived name Takagi." "I will not be insulte -" "You will be!" Sora shouted. "You sent mercenaries to murder my girlfriend, possibly me and my other friends. You have thrown me out for being 'unworthy' of the title of heir, and you are idiots." She stood. "You will leave us alone. Forever." "I will not. I will never stop coming after you." Her father stood. "I will send more mercenaries. Assassins. If you will not return, precious daughter, you will die." "You never knew, but Seraphim? She's not just an IT. The hacker who took out Madacorp? Who led the police to the terror cell, who ripped apart every single shell corporation who you have attempted to create?" She actually smirked. "Seraphim Walker. Or, Austen. The Maid who cleans up the messes left by the greedy and selfish. And now, father, mother. You both are going to jail." She lifted her shirt. Snaking around her bruises was a wire. "You two should have know that..." She turned to leave. "...I am not just a heir. I am Sora Walker, and I'm leaving your world of hatred and arrogance to ruin. This is my life, and you will become nothing but a footnote to me." As the police entered, Sora's mother cried out for her. But Sora didn't hear. She just left the house, heading for the olive-green Jeep Wrangler with the roof foglights idling at the curb, brush guard recently polished, and a golden-haired hacker sitting in the driver's seat, a bag of medication on the dashboard. As Sora slid in, Sera looked concerned. "You ok?" "I am now." She said. "This your medication?" "Yeah. I'll be starting the regiment once we get home." Sora picked up the medication...then threw it out the window. "You don't need medication or therapy. All you need is faith, trust...And a bit of love." "And here I was thinking you'd say pixie dust." "That can be arranged." was all Sora said as the Wrangler pulled away from the house as the camera crews rolled in. Credits: Producer: Oathkeeper136 Executive Producer: Javelin434 (despite him not knowing) Writer: Oathkeeper136 Director: Oathkeeper136 Assistant Director: WolfOfDarkness (despite not knowing) Featuring the Music of...Anime. From the Greatest Battle Music of all Times Playlist of MrEpicOSTs and the Top Emotional OSTs of All Time playlist from EpicMu5ic. Also featuring the smash hit Simple and Clean by Utada Hikaru. The crew thanks Ame-Chan's Cafe for sponsoring, as well as it's catering. And Maids. Some of which wore cat ear headbands. Which made our day. Copyright of Oathkeeper136. Thank you for reading! EDITS: This story was given minor edits as of 11:58 PM CST on January 27th to correct a few mistakes as well as fix some discrepencies with naming. Edit list: Eichardson replaced with Rose. Jameson replaced with Rose. Removed / mark that randomly appeared. Changed word "conditions" to "occasions" because wrong word. Weird brain... That should be all. -Oath
  3. Rated 17 For: Violence, strong language, blood, action, and an explosion scene w/ injuries 1 You don't know me, and I don't know you: Keep it that way. Most of this, you're not going to believe, but it happened. I don't live like most people do, and neither do my three roommates. We're... well, the less said the better, right now. Let's just say this: when we soar, we do it literally. We don't have easy lives: never have, never will. Life just sucks that way sometimes, y'know? 2 I rolled over, staring up at the ceilinge: another day... another mess. I sat up, stretching a kink out of my back, then scratched my hair, the spikes all squashed to one side from tossing and turning all night. I slowly lowered my feet to the floor, still rubbing the sleep from my eyes, then shuffled off to the bathroom: It might have been 6 am, but ,as oldest, it was my job to get everyone up at a fairly decent hour. I turned on the shower full blast, gasping at the sudden cold before the heater kicked on; nothing better than a hot shower on a chilly morning. Washing my hair, I gently arched my shoulders, allowing my glossy black wing to unfurl a bit, the heated water feeling good on it. After drying off, I threw on my favorite STFU @ GTFO shirt and some semi-clean jeans, then headed down the hall to get Sora up.
  4. ( Yea, I wrote the damn thing! ^o^ Any feedback? It kinda changed from the original idea a little.......) It was a dark time: murders happened on street corners, robberies occured by the hour, no one dared walk the streets after nightfall. At the edge of the largest city known, a acadmey took up the task of training the new generation of fighter: called Vladimer's, or Vlad's for short, the school was of some prestige in its old-world and vaugely archaic manners. Namely, the fact they lost students by the day, as the weak were weaded out in unusual and heinous " tests " that invovled more hand to hand combat than writing or studying. The time is now, the hour late... As we begin the story of the uncertain future, the future of our society, or a form of it. Chapter 1: Train Ride The train rattled along the tracks, the noise drowning out all chances of thinking, as I stared out the window, the book in my lap ignored. The views outside were far from cheering: burned out building, smoky, ashen towns, barren fields, and factorys. Feeling utterly depressed, I decided to give the book another try: a page in, and I tossed good ol' Shakespear across the car, feeling a sense of satifaction when it thunked into the wall, the binding splitting. I glared, then sighed: this was going to happen whether I liked it or not. My cousin was one, my brother was one.... I was next in line to join the ranks of future Guardians at Vlad's, marching across the emerald lawns in endless formations drills, up at dawn bed at dusk, strict diet and stricter exercise. God help me, I was so excited for it.
  5. This story was inspired by this picture. THE KINGDOM OF SALS, TEN YEARS BEFORE.... The ice cracked beneath his feet, as he ran across the crystal surface of the lake, headed towards the woods, exiled from all he knew and loved. He'd tried, he tried so hard... he'd just... slipped. And that had cost him everything; home, love, family... and normalacy. As he ran, snowflakes juttered into the air, his emotions causing a flurry. What did they know... they feared what they did not understand. He had a powerful gift, a wonderful gift... but they couldn't see past it. Exiled... but far from powerless. He'd come back, someday... He'd come back to open arms and welcoming smiles. The exiled prince entered the snow woods, and there he remained, for ten long years.
  6. YO. Alright, look. I've been debating with myself over whether I should upload this or not, because looking back, this chapter in and of itself isn't really anything special. And if the quality of a story can be gleamed from its prologue, then I don't think there would be much point in showing anyone this. But eventually, I decided to put it out there for the world to see; if not for my own betterment as a writer, than at least for the sake of hopefully entertaining some of you. So here you go, the prologue of my story, The Apocalypse Key. Chapters: ~Prologue~ You know nothing of that boy. Are you sure about that? I've known him longer than almost anyone. Even you. Is that so? Then tell me why you don't understand him enough to control him. There have been...Complications. Such as? His heart started off weak enough. He was easy to control at first. And then these so-called, "Complications" came into play, correct? Yeah. His heart just kept getting stronger and stronger. His bond with the others is what let him break free of my influence. And so, you've decided to sever the chains connecting his heart with the others? That was the first part of the plan, yes. And then what? You tell me. Very well. I need his power. More specifically, I need the power he can give you. It is imperative to our plan. I can see what you mean. The boy’s heart is strong in the light. But weak in the darkness. Indeed. We must first awaken the shadow within his soul. But his is such a simple and innocent heart. Finding any darkness in it will be quite the chore. Do we really even need him? Surely your plan is foolproof. Perhaps, but he will become quite troublesome if he ever masters the darkness within himself. Impossible. I would not allow that. Your power over him is limited. Like I said before, even you cannot control him yet. Only because his light is too strong. And that is why I need him. ...Alright then, tell me, what exactly did you have in mind? What were you planning on using against him? You cannot see it. Something as complicated as emotion is beyond you. I don't need emotion. Regardless, he does have a weakness, and he knows it. That is why all this time he has kept his distance from her. Her? Come on; you’re not suggesting love are you? It does not matter what he feels for the girl. What matters is her connection to his inner darkness. Even so, why not just destroy his heart now? At this point, it would be so simple to- No. His heart must remain undamaged. If our plan somehow fails, he will have to be the next road I will choose to take. …It will be incomplete, you know that, right? In that form, it won’t be of much use to you. It will only be temporary. Until I find a more suitable host. Alright then. Where do I start? No.12 has spotted him in Traverse Town. He is alone, so now is your perfect chance. It will be difficult. Namine is still a glaring issue. Do not worry. We will find the wench and her master soon. No. 9 is already working on that. Tch. I still don’t know why you let that guy back into the Organization. You know as well as I that- Yeah yeah, I got it already. I just don’t like him. Then stop complaining. Is your objective clear? Yes. Then it is time. ...And that's all I got so far. Again, I'm not really the best writer when it comes to these things, so I'd like to ask you what you think. Any thoughts about how I can improve? Or is it flawless in every possible way...? Actually, no, don't say that. One last thing. If this really is something I'm going to be continuing, I figure that I should at least tell you one thing that will NOT be included for any of the upcoming chapters. NO OCs Or at least, no major ones. Later. P.S Don't take what I've said the wrong way. This isn't something that I have written out already. Nah, I'm a lazy guy. This is all I got.
  7. Struggling in the dark, can't find a way out These twist and turns Ups and downs Can I even find a way around? Trapped here, all alone So scared and afraid No one to go to, No one to hold Why am I here? Why do I exist? Asking myself these questions as I'm standing in this mist I slowly start to fade away Doesn't bother me, no one knows me anyway As tears come down my cheeks I see a spark of light So warm, so bright "You are not alone, I am here" It had spoken to me, I took a deep breathe Reaching to it with all my might I caught it and hold it tight Smiling as I'm not alone no more Hearing a sweet voice as kind as yours I will fight and have hope As long as your with me I can do anything So please don't ever leave me You are my light that brings me hope
  8. Here are the links for previous chapters CH1: http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72376-kingdom-of-hearts-academy/ CH2: http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72391-kingdom-of-hearts-academy-ch-2/ Chapter 3--------------------- ~No sad faces run on my ship.(lol is that the line ) Chris and John were walking through the hallway. They were still talking about glasses boy until Chris started a new conversation. "Our next teachers are hot!" Chris said. "Who are they?" John asked. "Oh we have Namine as our Ability teacher, and as her assistant we have Kairi. For Command class our teacher's assistant is Xion," Chris said. "Oh I can just imagine!"(Oh Chris. Stop Chris.[insert moaning noises here] Chris then fell of his fangasm. "Come on you little perv, we gotta go to class!" John said. "Fine," Chris said sadly. Right behind them Rin came walking up. She was the shy girl with the rose keyblade. By the look on her face she wanted to be friends with Chris and John. "J-John and C-Chris," Rin called. John and Chris turned around. "Oh, hi Rin!" John said happily. "Yeah what's up?!" Chris added. "Well, you s-see um.....I...I...I just wanted to be f-friends. Is that okay?" Rin asked. "Sure, I don't see what's wrong with it!" Chris added. In his mind was terrible things.(I'm the best perv in the world!) "Chris get up!"John said."Stop that, really it's disgusting!" "Sorry," Chris said playfully. Rin laughed. No one ever heard her laugh. To Chris and John her laugh was much like Kairi's. "Well, we better get going!" Rin said. She ran up a head of them. While a few yards a head she turned around and let her hand out, as if to signal them to come. "Wow she's a totally different girl now," John said. -------------------------------------------------------- "Hello guys I'm your teacher for command class. My name is Roxas. As some of the old students have told you, I give out sea-salt ice cream for those who do extra credit. Now I hope we can have fun!" Roxas said. "Where's my hottie," Chris asked quietly. "Oh, one more thing. Ms. Namine, Ms. Kairi, and Ms. Xion are not in today. For each and everyone of them for substitute you have King Mickey." Roxas said. Chris had fallen out of his chair and started crying. Everyone had wondered why he was on the floor, but no one seemed to help him up. Not even John. He was just too fed up with all this "disgusting-ness" in school. "Okay lesson 1. I am going to teach you how to use a command. Since the older kids are using the gym and the field, we're going to remain here. Now watch me carefully!" Roxas said with a smile. Roxas had moved his desk a bit farther, and he was very close to the students. He cautioned the students that King Mickey was going to do the example. A shadow suddenly appeared and right then King Mickey shouted "fire" and the shadow was hit with a fireball. It's HP was down to 0 and had disappear. "Everyone saw how King Mickey did that. Right now I'm going to upload your command set. Each and everyone of you will have nothing inside of it. We did this for a reason. We wanted you guys to choose and own commands, which will be held at a scavenger hunt after your abilities class. Anybody have any question?" Roxas said. "I do!" Rin replied. "Speak away," Roxas said. "How many times can we use a command?" "That's a super important question. Usually you would have to stock it, but we made everything easier. You just have to wait some time depending on which command. Though, you can use it as many times as you want. Anyone else?" No hands were raised so Roxas then dismissed class. He sent everyone to the upper level where abilities class was held. Still Chris was sad and tears was still coming down his eyes because, his favorite teachers weren't at school. Shame on him. Everyone went to the classroom and King Mickey was already there. No one saw him through the hallways, so everyone wonder how did he get here. "You all must be wonderin' how I got here. Well, I use something called ability! Ability allows you to use special powers. You can have many abilities but there is always a limit!" King Mickey said."We will try some abilities, right after I send you your ability panels." Everyone got their panels and were pumped to start abilities. Except Chris. King Mickey walked to Chris very fast. "I don't want any sad faces here. Cheer up pal!" King Mickey said."Okay, before we begin I want to tell you something. Each and everyone one of you have these thing called levels. You get to a higher level once you have enough experience or EXP to. Now let's get going!" A heartless appeared and attacked Mickey several times. Mickey had only two HP left and the next attack could take of 50. Right when the heartless attack King Mickey, he shouted."ONCE MORE!" Mickey said. His HP was at one."Curaga!" He said. Mickey health was at its full length. He then attacked the heartless, and it died. "What just happened?" Mickey asked. ---------------------------------------------------------- "I like today," Rin said. "Well,It was nice for you," Chris said sadly. "Oh come on Chris!" John said. "I think,umm....I think we should hang out," Rin said. "Um, sure!" John replied." I don't have anything else to do." "Okay then!" Rin said. She smiled and left the school building. (Wow. What a nice girl)
  9. Hey guys, finally finished chapter 4 and it took me a while to come up with it. Please leave a comment if there is anything that you specifically liked or something you didn't like, as this will help me for future chapters. Enjoy! I said this in the chapters before and I'll say them again, this is not originally MY idea, but from HMK and Skywardwing from this video: Chapter 1:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72277-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier/ Chapter 2:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72294-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier-chapter-2/ Chapter 3:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72328-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier-chapter-3/ Chapter 4-Protection Spero was walking down one of the halls of the castle. He was going to the main entrance to find Master Aqua and his two best friends Amare and Aurum as they were going on their trip to Traverse Town. He found only Aurum at the entrance, leaning against a wall. Aurum was the son of the army’s commander Master Riku and the High General of the KeyForce Master Xion. Aurum had very dark black hair and his hairstyle was very much like his father. He was a very quiet person, but he was willing to do everything to help others. Just like Spero, he wanted to be like his own father, as he was a big inspiration to him. “Hey Aurum,” called Spero. “Hey man,” replied Aurum. “You ready for the fieldtrip?” “You bet I am!” “What’s the name of that world we’re going again, Twilight Town?” Suddenly, out of nowhere, Amare appeared right behind them, scaring both of them so much, that they fell to the ground. “Amare!” cried Spero. “Why do you always have to scare us like that?” “What are you,” asked Aurum, “a ghost or something?” “Come on guys,” replied Amare, “you two should know me by now.” Spero and Aurum got up of the ground while the three of them were sharing a laugh. “By the way Aurum,” said Amare, “it’s Traverse Town. In fact, my dad reminded me the other day.” “Speaking of dads…” said Spero until he stopped himself as he was amazed to watch their fathers coming out of the entrance, wearing full armor. Amare watched her dad wearing his brown, reddish armor with great strength and might. Aurum found his father wearing his blue, silver armor with wisdom and power. Spero watched his father with amazement as he was wearing his mighty golden armor, gleaming in the dawn’s sunlight. Unfortunately, they could not see their faces because they were wearing their helmets. Amare walked away with her dad, as he wished to speak with her, the same with Aurum and his dad. Spero was left alone, looking up at his father. He bent on his knee and put his hand on his shoulder. “Good morning son,” he greeted. “Morning Dad,” replied Spero. “Why are you wearing your armor? Is something going on?” “Don’t worry,” he replied. “We’re just gonna check something quickly.” “Is the armor really necessary?” “Hey you can never be too careful.” They were interrupted when they saw Master Aqua exiting the castle. She asked Spero if she could talk to his father privately. After Spero left them, Aqua turned to Sora and asked, “Are you sure you don’t want him to know what’s really going on?” “I can’t risk it,” replied Sora. “I don’t want him to worry about me besides, Kairi agreed that she would take care of him and the kingdom while we’re gone and I left them in your hands because I trust you. Traverse Town is safest place for them.” Sora then left her and went to speak with Riku. Aqua then found her husband, Terra walking towards her. “Do you really have to go?” asked Aqua. “Don’t worry,” he replied. I’ll be back soon. I promise.” He then took off his helmet and kissed her. He then joined with Riku and Sora. The three of them summoned their Keyblades and pointed them towards the sky. Their great weapons were shooting a beam of light and a giant portal appeared. They then threw their Keyblades high into the air in different directions and they soon returned, but not before transforming into their Keyblade gliders. They waved goodbye and rode their gliders into the portal. Afterwards, the portal faded away, leaving their children watching with amazement in their eyes. “Ok students,” said Master Aqua. “From that performance, you clearly are inspired and looking forward to becoming Masters yourselves.” Then Master Aqua summoned her Keyblade and opened a portal of light right in front of her students and told them, “This shall lead us to Traverse Town; where your father Spero, had started his first journey and hopefully yours will too Spero, Aurum and Amare.” They entered the gateway and the three students were very excited. Chapter 5:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72794-kingdom-hearts-iv-chapter-5/
  10. Joker

    SMTO

    Here is this story I wrote for a essay/story thing for my class
  11. My cousin came to visit me a while ago and she told me how she was doing. Her stories were just too funny! So a wrote a little something of a little piece of what she told me. Hope you like it! If not, thats ok: Today was just another day like all the others Seeing you standing there waiting for me With that sweet idiotic smile of yours Oh please just let me be! Every time I tried to get away from you Your always there no matter where I go Trying to hurt you but no matter what I do You still want to be oh so close to me Telling to me how much you love me But why can't you see that I don't love you? Just want to be friends nothing more Even if I tell you that, you still want me to be yours But a day came when I started to fall you Trying so hard to ignore these feelings Oh what do I do? For the first time, I'm happy to see you That sweet idiotic smile yours I start to cry, can't hold these feelings anymore! As our pounding hearts tighten into one I never seen you so stunned before You hold me so close and again you told me you love me Won't you hold me tighter oh please? I need you more than anything Finally I told you... I love you!
  12. Hello it's Locky. I decided to make a story on Locket's past for fun, and a few friends said it was a good idea. Locket is only 14 now, not 17. CHAPTER ONE Locket sat with her arms around her knees as a cold breeze ran through Halloween Town. The world was totally deserted, even Jack was gone. The only person left was her. She sighed and closed her eyes, letting the world stay silent and still, not caring much about where the others may be. She curled into herself and took a deep breath. A sudden noise made her jolt open her blue eyes and look up. She immediately took a sharp breath and summoned her Keyblade, pointing at the new person. "Woah!" The person said in suprise, stepping back. "Hold on! I'm not going to hurt you!" He said, reaching his hand out to help her up. "Who are you?!" Locket yelled, ignoring the kind gesture with a sharp tongue. "My name is Nixon." He replied calmly, almost impatiently. "And I already know you. Your name is Locket." Her hostility and suspicions rose highly, and she stood up. "How do you know me?!" She yelled, thrusting the Keyblade in her hand forward slightly. Nixon cleared his throat in a nervous way. "Uh... I was sortof... Sent after you.." He said. "By... The Organization..." He whispered, running his fingers through his short black hair. "By WHO?!" Locket nearly screamed, her blue eyes turning slightly purple and her insanely pale skin turning slightly tan. "No—never mind. Just get away from me!" "No no no! Wait!" He grabbed her arm as she turned away. "I wasent in on it anyway!" Locket turned her head and glared at him, pulling her arm away. "How do I know I can trust you?" She said coldly. "The last time I trusted anybody I was nearly killed." Nixon opened his mouth to say something, then stopped. "Ah!" He let out a small noise as he caught a glimpse of her heart necklace showing out of her replica of an organization cloak. "This!" He pulled out the same necklace, but his had a green heart, not a red one. Locket stared silently at the heart as she let her Keyblade disappear.
  13. Okay, so i have two ideas for fanfictions i plan to write one day, here are the plots to them Untitled One-Shot Set In The Harry Potter Universe: Ex-Auror Abraham Mcgregor has found the person responsible for the murder of his son and wife, now he is one step closer to satisfy his lust for vengeance. Scooby Doo fanfic (What if the live-action movie was good); Two years after their break-up, Mystery, Inc are brought together by fate to an island theme park where a mental plague is affecting its visitors in strange ways...
  14. It's been so long,that you've been gone Do you still remember the times we had? As we dashed ahead, we didn't know That time went by fast Here I'm standing all alone, missing you And at this point, here and now I'm waiting for you to return I really badly want to see you once more Just for a moment, that's all I ask for Reaching you where ever you are You are my distant star The memories we shared, I'll never forget I'll always have you in my heart Still making a wish, hoping it'll come true
  15. I'm thinking of finishing, and starting up, my fanfics again. I was thinking of writing Kairi's side of kh3, and maybe Sora's, and getting others who know the other characters better to fill in the rest. I feel like, while I could nail Sora and Kairi, I would screw up lea's character, etc I guess I could just do research and revise, but there are so many of these fanfics, so I want to know if people would actually read it lol. I only write fan fictions for myself usually, but for a project as big as trying to write a story for KH3, I would need a little help. Here's a small thing I wrote about Namine to give an idea of how I write (This was supposed to be poetic; I wouldn't make it as poetic as this): Curtains moved and the sound of pencil strokes filled a fabrication. A completely pale room with nothing but a young blonde girl, and furniture that matched her attire of nearly complete white. The artist looked down at her piece; the image of a girl with auburn hair, waiting, watching a dim sunset. The creator of the work was a witch, whose place would remain inside the heart of a princess.
  16. (OMG I just wanted to send this to ya'll. I wrote this btw. ) ~A scattered dream that's like a far off memory. John, a new keyblade wielder at Kingdom of Hearts Academy, was about to go to this school for the first time. He was very anxious and could not wait. The school was filled with all kinds of classrooms and even a field for those who wanted to practice their combat skills. It had golden doors, hallways that were always clean, and it even had a special place for those who were new. John's first class was the special room, Room 126. John walked and walked until he reached the classroom. Right in front of the closed door were many kids. [Wow lots of new students] John said to himself. The door finally opened and as teacher in that classroom was Mr. R (Riku). "Hello, everyone! I'm your teacher for new student's class. Everyone can take a seat and relax." Mr. R. said with a smile. "OMG, is that Mr. Riku. Isn't he like the cutest," girls said from behind. "It's not time to fangirl," Mr. R said. John had chosen his seat and sat in the back. Right next to him was a boy with lots of spiky hair going into a mohawk. On the other side he saw a boy with glasses and long hair almost as long as Riku's hair from KH2. "So let's begin our first lesson!" Mr. R said happily. "We are going to learn how a keyblade can be summoned." At the same time Mr. R summoned his keyblade. Everyone was amazed and wanted to do it too. Yet they didn't know how to. Except John. John was the only one in that classroom at that time who knew how to summon a keyblade. "Wow that seems very easy!" the boy with the mohawk said. John turned to him."Actually it really is." "So you know how to do it?" mohawk boy questioned "Yep," said John "Amazing. By the way my name is Christopher. Just call me Chris." "Got it!" John said with a smile "Now everyone please move to field where we are going to learn how to do this. Th field's number is 75. Now hurry up we don't have all day." Mr. R said rushingly. "Well all I hope is that I can do it!" Chris said. "I know you can. If your heart uses all of its power and will you can do anything!" John said encouragingly. ---------------------------------------------------------------- "Okay class. Let's begin. To summon your keyblade you must let the flow of your heart move swiftly. This will give you the power to summon it," Mr. R. said. The field was very huge and it even had a court where keyblade wielders would fight. The ground was smooth and not even a pebble was on the ground. "This place is magnificent," John said to himself. "I will do each person at a time. First, we will have Rin Yuma. Rin Yuma was also a new student, but unlike the others she was very shy. "O-Okay M-Mr. R." Rin said. Rin then closed her eyes and let the flow of her heart move swiftly. The keyblade came out. Her keyblade had a rose on the top of it but for the rest of the keyblade, there was thorns. Even the "blade" part was made of thorns. "Next is Christopher Seremie." "If I use all the power in my heart I can do this!" Chis closed his eyes and felt the flow. His keyblade came out. It look very much like Way To Dawn. "Wow doesn't that remind of the past...anyways our next victim of summoning will be John Inquirer. John had been able to summon his. John summoned it without and hesitation. His keyblade was exactly like Utlima Weapon. "Impossible! John are you...." "Yes, I am a descendant of Sora. "No way!" Chris said excitingly. ----------------------------------- "Ugh I still have school. Man this sucks," Chris said. "Hey, at least we have all of our classes together!" John said. "That's alright! By the way who is the guy with the glasses. He sat right next to you in Newbies Class."Chris asked. "I don't know. I never talked to him. He seems pretty cool if you ask me." John said. Behind them was the glasses boy. He was wearing uniform like everyone else, but something odd was wrong with him. "How about you go ask him!"Chris said "Ugh....Fine. (Glasses boy, huh? I'll be fine)
  17. Hey guys. I finished chapter 3 of my story. Could you guys please leave a comment saying if you liked it or not. Also tell me if there was something that you enjoyed specifically, or something that you didn't like. This could help me for future chapters. Enjoy! I already said this chapters 1 and 2, this is not originally my idea, but from the youtubers HMK and Skywardwing from this video: Chapter 1:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72277-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier/ Chapter 2:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72294-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier-chapter-2/ Chapter 3-Suffering Master Riku and Master Lea entered the castle’s hidden, underground prison where it only held 4 prisoners, who were a part of Xehanort’s organization. These being Braig, Isa, Emyd (Demyx’s somebody) and Lorud (Luxord’s Somebody). “Remember, they may not have their weapons or Keyblades, but they still have their powers,” said Riku. “Which was why we’re gonna give them a visit while the sun is still out.” Lea knew who he meant and simply looked to the ground with sadness and hatred. “I’m sorry Lea,” said Riku. “No, it’s ok.” “You ready?” asked Riku while summoning his Keyblade. Lea didn’t say a word. He simply looked at his right hand and watched it burn with fire while forming his Keyblade as well. Riku unlocked the prison door and found four prison cells. These cells had no bars, but had blue energy fields, specifically designed by the town’s main computer A.I. Tron. Lea ignored all but one of the cells. This cell held the eye-patched sharpshooter: Braig. “Long time, no see!” cried Braig. Braig noticed that they were not impressed by his joke and that they remained silent while staring at him with rage. “Ok Braig, spill it,” said Lea. “You know that three of you escaped after the war, including Vanitas.” “How could I forget?” replied Braig. “Those cowards high-tailed and ran away, leaving us behind to fend for ourselves.” “What are they up to?” asked Riku. “How should I know?” “Come on Braig!” cried Lea. “Xehanort always had a back-up plan to make things go his ways! Who are the other two with Vanitas and what are they up to!?” “And you expect me to tell you anything? As if!” “Lea! You know what to do!” cried Riku. Lea wasn’t sure if he should have done it, but he saw the look in his commander’s eyes and knew that he had no choice. “Why do I always get stuck with the icky jobs,” said Lea. Lea then took off his right glove, grabbed Braig arm and started burning it. Braig cried in pain and begged Lea to stop. “Not until, I have answers!” replied Lea. “I won’t ask you a second time. WHO AND WHERE ARE THEY?!” “I ain’t telling you anything!” Lea was tired of this. He let go his hand and started to burn his face. Braig screamed even more now. “TELL ME!” cried Lea. “OK, OK, I’LL TALK. JUST PLEASE STOP!” “Not until get some answers!” replied Lea. “OK, OK. FIRST, THERE’S THE RIKU REPLICA! XEHANORT’S YOUNG SELF SAVED HIM AFTER YOU BEAT HIM AT CASTLE OBLIVION RIKU!” screamed Braig. “Who’s the other?” ordered Riku. Suddenly, the three of them heard the main prison door open. Riku turned and saw Xion outside it, watching with terror in her eyes. Riku saw tears falling down her cheeks and ran away. Riku told Lea to stay where he was and he chased after her. “And then there were two,” said Braig with great pain after Lea finally let go of him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Riku finally caught up to Xion and managed to stop her. Xion was still crying and tried not to look at her very husband. “How could you do such a thing?” cried Xion. “Not only were you torturing a man, but you also turned one of my best friends into a monster!” “Xion you don’t understand,” replied Riku. “No, I know what’s going on!” said Xion. “I heard you two days ago talking to Lea. I heard him say that he saw Vanitas, but you did not have to end up torturing someone! Is this how you wanted to raise our son!?” “Xion, I’m so sorry. I didn’t want you to see that.” “What difference does it make!?” “It’s just I don’t want anything bad to happen again, especially not to my family.” Xion managed to stop herself from crying and she ran into Riku’s arms. “I promise,” said Riku. “I will not let anyone hurt you or our son. I’ll protect you, always.” Riku then kissed her on her lips and she kissed him back. Chapter 4:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72425-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier/?p=1394456
  18. I finally finished the second chapter of my story. Here's the link to Chapter 1:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72277-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier/ Enjoy my second chapter. Like I said in Chapter 1, this is not originally my idea, this came from the great HMK and Skywardwing from this video: Chapter 2-Fortune and Misfortune “You wished to see me Master Yen Sid?” asked Ventus after entering the room. Ventus saw him very scared and worried as if he had a heart attack. Ventus has never seen him like this. “What’s wrong?” “I’m afraid I have some bad news,” replied Yen Sid. “Will you ever call someone for any good news?” asked Ventus with that smile of his. “This better be quick, I need to get back to Radiant Garden to train some new troops.” “This is no time for jokes!” screamed Yen Sid. “I’m sorry; I didn’t know it was that bad.” “Roxas brought me this grave news as soon as he could. He tells me that someone or something is on the way. An unknown being with a mysterious army is invading.” “Are you telling me that dark times are coming?” asked Ventus with fear and surprise. “No,” replied Yen Sid. “I believe that “bright” times are coming.” Ventus was very confused by this and asked him what he meant by this. “Tell me,” said Yen Sid “have you ever heard of an entity known as a Malshine?!” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Is everything ready?” asked Xion. “Everything is put into place perfectly,” replied Ienzo. “Are you sure it will work?” “Oh please, this is a simple experiment. Even your son can do this in a day!” Xion did not take that lightly, but she didn’t say anything. Ienzo has been working on this experiment for years and now he finally gets to see if it could work. His goal was to try and make a device that would copy memories from anyone’s mind and show those memories on a screen, so people could revisit their good times that they loved and missed. This contraption had a built-in seat and helmet. Ienzo sat down and put on the helmet. He turned on the machine and the screen started to flicker. Xion suddenly saw the very man who created her on the screen, Even. Ienzo was smiling and was about the cry, but all of a sudden, the screen turned pitch black and the device halted its work. Smoke was escaping and all its power was gone. Ienzo screamed in anger and summoned his lexicon. He jumped out of the chair, opened the book of illusions and pages scattered, crashing the machine into the wall. “This is all your fault!” cried Ienzo as he turned towards Xion. “I didn’t do anything!” replied Xion. “You distracted me! That is why the machine didn’t work! It was foolproof until you came along!” “Ienzo, when will you get off my back?! You’ve been like this for so long, ever since Even past away!” “Don’t you dare talk about him!” Both of them stayed quiet for at least a minute, when Ienzo broke that silence and said, “Your husband may be the commander of the army, but I will not allow you to speak right back at me!” Ienzo suddenly pointed to the door and cried, “GET OUT OF MY LAB!” Xion simply turned, opened the door and walked out slamming the door behind her. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Amare would you please come downstairs please,” called Master Terra. “Coming Dad,” she replied. She ran downstairs and saw her dad waiting for her with his eyebrow raised and his arms crossed. “Did I do something?” “Yes. I seem to have heard that you stole your mother’s old armor last night.” “What?! How’d you find out?” “Well for starters, I was walking around the castle, when I turn round the corner and I see two of our guards sleeping on the job. They wouldn’t wake up after my attempts, so I knew it was a spell. And who was that sweet, little girl who I taught the sleep spell the other day?” Amare suddenly realized how dumb her plan was. “You’re very impatient, just like me,” said Terra. “And that’s one of the things I like about you.” Amare’s dad knelt on his right knee, put his hand on her shoulder and said, “I know you took that armor to impress Spero.” Amare denied this and said, “I did not! I just wanted him to be jealous.” “Oh come on Amare,” said Terra. “I noticed it from the start. Every time you hear his name, I see your face go redder than Lea’s hair.” Amare was embarrassed by this and replied, “Guilty as charged.” They both shared a laugh. “So am I in trouble?” asked Amare. “No, in fact I’m glad you did what you did. Very sneaky, but you gotta be careful about the outcome of things.” He then told her little Keyblade Master to go to bed, as it was late. “Remember sweety, you, your mum and your friends are going on a field trip tomorrow.” “Oh right. Thanks Dad. I’m so excited! Where are we going again?” “You’re going to a great and calm world called Traverse Town.” Chapter 3:http://kh13.com/forum/topic/72328-kingdom-hearts-iv-the-extreme-purifier/?p=1393236
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  20. The Ministry of Magic has become more paranoid than usual after the Battle of Hogwarts and the legendary war-hero Harry Potter is missing and presumably dead. Things get even worse as a recently formed cult worshipping Salazar Slytherin appears and starts mass-murdering muggles out in the open. And as all hope seems lost, a new hero rises from the ashes…
  21. So, yeah... I got bored, and decided to go ahead and write. This is something I've been thinking about for a while, but I just now got it typed out. This is meant to take place 16 years after the current arc in Naruto Shippuden, with Naruto becoming the new Hokage. Anyway... Hope you enjoy! (And I hope I'll actually type out more than two chapters of something for once...) Prologue It is said that each generation has a prodigy child; someone who rises far above the rest. The shinobi world has had many of these prodigies. Madara Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Itachi Uchiha, Naruto Uzumaki… the list goes on and on. One of those prodigies, Naruto Uzumaki, is famed for being the cause of the Allied Shinobi Force’s victory in the Fourth Great Shinobi War, and brought true peace and unity to the shinobi world. There are many who thought that this peace would last forever, and that the five great nations would remain united. However, they were soon proven wrong. As each generation eventually grows stronger than the previous, it would take a new prodigy to settle the score and bring back peace… “I’m home!” A young, red-haired girl called to her mother, having returned from running errands in the Village Hidden in the Leaves, or Konoha. “Oh, Yumi! Thank you so much for going out and helping me with food.” Her mother replied, taking a few bags of food from her daughter. “I’ve been so busy lately; I haven’t even had time to go out to the store… It makes me so proud that you could take time out of your schedule to help your mother, even so shortly after becoming a jonin!” The woman hugged Yumi tightly. “Mom, you’re embarrassing me!” Yumi looked slightly embarrassed, but was stifling a giggle. “Oh, I’m sorry…” Her mother let go, pushing her glasses up shortly after doing so. “I’m just so proud of everything you’ve done… You became a jonin at the age of 13! You’ve grown so much faster than I did when I was a shinobi…” She began to tear up a bit. A knock on the door shook her out of her emotional state. “Come in!” She called to whoever was outside. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Karin?” A man with black, spiky hair entered the house, and gave Yumi’s mother a quick wave. “Oh, Sasuke! I haven’t seen you in a while! I heard that the Hokage’s been keeping you busy.” Karin grinned. “So, what brings you here?” She asked the shinobi. “Oh, just wanted to see how you were doing. I heard that your daughter just became a jonin today, too. Naruto’s had so many missions for me; I haven’t had the time to see Yumi in a while.” He walked over to Yumi, and smiled. “Heh… This next generation’s certainly progressing fast. Your growth in particular has been really impressive, Yumi.” The jonin complimented his friend’s daughter. Yumi blushed a bit; surprised that Sasuke had visited just to see her. “Yep! I’ll become a great ninja like mom was! It’s my job to keep the Uzumaki clan strong, after all!” She grinned in determination. Sasuke laughed a bit. “Right. Well, good luck Yumi. You’re mother’s counting on you.” Sasuke patted the girl on the head, and turned back to the door. “Sorry I could talk much, Karin. I’ve got a mission I have to leave for soon, I only had the time to come and check in. I promise that I’ll manage to find some time to talk to you more soon.” He apologized, and left. “Alright. See you later, Sasuke!” Karin waved to her friend as he left. “Now then… I’ll make dinner really quick, then you’ll have to head to bed, Yumi. You might be a jonin now, but you’re still young!” Her mother teased her a bit, and then went off to make dinner… Yumi lay still in her bed, unable to sleep. Of course, she was excited about her new rank. She was on the same level as those who were 10, even 20 years older than her. However, she also thought about her new responsibilities. She was already responsible for her family’s income, due to her father having died on a mission shortly before her birth. Her mother had quit her career as a shinobi due to guilt from working with rogue ninja, leaving her as the main source of income in the family. Her missions would become even tougher now that she was a jonin, and she was now at a greater risk as a result. She sighed, slightly worried. What if she died on a mission soon? What would her mother do then? She couldn’t leave her on her own… She shook her head. I can’t think like this… I’m jonin for a reason. Everyone says that I’m the most talented ninja of this generation. I’m a leader; I can’t look this weak in front of the others. It would be an insult to them. After what felt like hours, she finally managed to fall asleep… The next day, Yumi went to the Hokage’s mansion. She’d been assigned a mission already, but she didn’t mind. She was prepared for her first mission as a jonin, even if she didn’t get any rest. “Alright, everyone! We have an important mission chosen for all of you!” The Sixth Hokage, Naruto Uzumaki, announced to the small group of jonin in front of him. “There’s a group of rogue ninja that’s been attacking smaller villages within the Land of Fire. They’ve managed to reach a few already, but it’s your job to intercept them and eliminate them.” He showed a map to the group. “We believe that these areas are their most likely villages to target.” He pointed to a few circles on the map, all of which were identifiable as villages. “We’d like you to check them all in groups of two. If you run into the shinobi, then take them out. You are dismissed!” Yumi and the other jonin all nodded. Yumi looked around, trying to see if there was anyone who she’d work well with. These people all look like adults… I doubt they’d want to team up with a kid like me. As she gazed around the room, a certain jonin caught her attention. He looked about her age, and seemed to have noticed her looking at him. What? I was told I was the only one from my generation to become jonin so far… What’s he doing here? “Hey, you want to team up with me?” The boy approached Yumi, startling her as she thought to herself. “S-sure!” She managed to calm herself down, and held out her hand. “I’m Yumi Uzumaki. You are?” “I’m Keishu Tate. Nice to meet you.” He shook Yumi’s hand, and smiled. “Hey… You look pretty young compared to the others here.” He pointed out the obvious. “You’re one to talk.” Yumi laughed. “I’m only 13… They say I’m a prodigy, having managed to become a jonin so early.” “I’m 14. I guess I’m not the youngest in the room, then.” The boy smirked. “Anyway… We should probably get moving. I say we go for the last one that Lord Hokage pointed out.” Keishu suggested. Yumi nodded in response. “Yeah. Let’s get going now; we need to finish this quickly.” The two ran off, and began heading towards the village in question…
  22. .The crushing ache of day to day, each one passes in a blur. Seems like nothing changes, time stands still: Purgatory. Day, night... Who knows anymore? Everything stays the same. People pass, hurrying along life's unending wake, leaving me behind in dark despair. You tried to help this dying light, but to no avail: out it burned. So here I am, locked inside darkness, crushing pain and deadly lonliness. I ache for release, a reprieve. Set me free, my friend: save me from the darkness, set me free from the pain, release me from the deadly strain, and help me see the light. They say it gets better after all: they lie. It's all despair, nothing gets better, day by day. Not now, not ever. " Chin up", they say, " Stand tall and true. Life awaits you." When? This year? The next? I can not say. You try to help, you fan my light: too late, it's gone. Darkness reigns.
  23. Rated 17 For: Blood, creature violence, brief smoking, brief innuendo, brief sensuality, and language. 1. The night fog drifted across the grounds of the campus as she hurried home, cheeks flushed from the sudden move from the heat of the library to the cold chill of the night, her breath hanging in a small cloud before her as she walked on. She sighed, shivering slightly in her thin coat, and closed her eyes against the night. She sighed again, and stood at the light, waiting for it to change from red to green, a lone car idling at the corner, the driver obscured by dark tinting. As it changed, she felt a cold draft, and thought, almost positive, a soft thud echoed from the alley, but she saw nothing. Suddenly spooked, she began to run, dashing across the wet cement, her boots clicking. She didn't see him until she slammed into him, falling gracefully on her ass in a puddle. He laughed, a deep chuckle, and she looked up, prepared to deliver a scathing comment, but took a breath: The man standing above her was tall, dark stubble darkening his cheek bones and chin, his eyes kind, one blue, one deep emerald. " You ok?" He asked, a soft smile on his lips. " I... yeah.." He held out a hand. " Need some help." She took it, not allowing herself to admit she was internally screaming. " Thanks." " You take care. " He walked on, his coat covering any good views of his ass as she watched him walk away, a dreamy look in her eyes. A sudden thunder burst snapped her back to reality, and she hurried on, clutching her books to her chest. But fate is a fickle mistress: there was no such thing as a chance encounter. 2. He walked on, sighing: she had been... Get grip: it was a female. Good, ok...there are thousands. He main priority at the moment was to get to the woods: his stomach panged with a deep, aching hunger. He jogged down an old hikers trail, leaving the main road behind as he raced through the dark trees, a light snow falling around him. He spotted a deer, a young buck, horns barely budding. He tensed, crouching on his haunches, then pounced, taking the buck down in one swift motion. It struggled, but he snapped it's neck, hungrily digging his teeth into its neck. But..it wasn't teeth that filled his mouth, not at all.... It was fangs, the fangs of a wild dog or stalking cat... He wiped his mouth, his coat smeared with blood and gristle: not much remained of the buck at this point. His hunger sated for another night, he walked on, whistling a small tune to himself as he went.
  24. RATED 17 For: Vampire violence, suggestive phrases, and two boys kissing ( Deal with it ) He lay there, face turned away on the pillow, his cheeks dusted with stubble in the moonlight, clad in only boxers, his skinny body tangled in the sheets. I was there for one purpose: to ease the Hunger coursing through my veins like Hellfire, to drink of him... to drain his blood. WE were taught only three things when we were first allowed to hunt: Don't kill them, don't make them as one with you, and never, ever forget humans are bloodbags, nothing more. It was hard: despite myself, this boy, this innocent... I desired him. I sat on the bed besides him wordlessly, gazing at him, unable to resist stroking his cheek with my hand, staring at his closed eyes as the flickered in dreams. Did he know I was there? Did he sense it? It mattered not: I lowered my head, and began what I'd come for, drinking deep. He sighed as in pleasure, and one hand briefly clutched my arm, then relaxed. Before he knew, it was over. I licked the wound to heal it, and sat a moment, staring at him. He was.. I kissed his cheek, leaving a bloody mark. I departed into the night, leaving him behind. The next night, he lay nude, and I admired his body, the heat beading sweat in the light hair on his legs. As I knelt to begin anew, his eyes opened, staring at me. I stared back, frightened, as he sat up. He didn't fear: he took my hand, and placed it on his chest, his heart beating beneath my fingers. He stroked my cheek, savoring the coolness of my skin, then placed a deep kiss to my lips, as he pressed to me. " Make me yours... " He whispered. I drank, and he sighed. He was mine.... forever. THE END
  25. You say you know, your lips lie: you don't know the pain of centuries gone by. Night after night in endless darkness, watching loved ones pass one by one, eternal night, hidden from the sun. A cursed, tainted life. You say you know, but your lips lie: you understand nothing. Darkness ruled by creatures insidious, innocence tainted by lovers kiss, dark embraces in darkened rooms, seal your fate with just a touch. You say you understand, but your lips lie: you understand only the idea, not the pain, the daily strain, of the purge of all that was human in me. You come to me, in a lovers touch, but you understand nothing of the nightmare you caress, the demon you hold. You say you know of dark nights and rain, of neverending darkness, and blood's song. You lie: you understand nothing. Come to me, my love, let me touch your skin, lips touch you neck. One bite, and it's over: darkness overtakes you. You said you understood the darkness, the nightmare cursed: you lied.
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