If I Did

Chapter One

Home Coming

"Finally, I'm home!" Sora thought to himself, as he walked down the long road to his small house. It had been three years since he'd last been home ... three years since he slept in a bed ... three years since he had seen his mother's smile.

His heart felt filled with joy, and he really couldn't believe he was back. But somewhere deep down, he felt like there was something missing.

But what?

Sora looked up at the house in front of him. This was where he lived; the place that he called home.

The pleasant reminder ran over him again. He was back, and hopefully this time it was for good.

He walked up the front steps to the entrance, and looked at the door. It was that same old door, with the screen behind it. Sora gripped his hand into a ball, and tapped it on the door.

A light poured into the hallway, and behind it followed the sound of what Sora thought was his mothers footsteps.

Sora gulped hard, and prepared himself as he heard the door unlock and begin to slowly open.

In front of him stood a very tired woman with chocolate brown hair pulled up in a pony-tail. She wore a white house coat, and blue slippers on her feet. Her face was a bit weathered, but the woman still looked like a decent single mother. After all, she had raised her child by herself; the child who would scream when commercials came on the TV and would dance in the nude in front of her and her friends. That obnoxious angel had certainly groan a few feet since he was that young. And, that obnoxious angel was standing right in front of her.

"S-Sora?!" she exclaimed in a confused and relieved tone. Her eyes were wide, and she wiped away her sleep. "I-Is it actually you?"

Sora nodded.

Yeah, it's me." Sora told her in a hushed voice, almost to quiet for his mother to hear. Sora knew she'd heard him though, because the next thing he knew, he was inside and receiving a hug so tight that his back had cracked twice .

As his mother heard the noise, she let go and smiled up at her son.

"Sorry, It's just ... I-I've missed you so much." her eyes began to glaze over.

"It's okay Mom, really." he comforted her, before she would begin to sob. But she didn't. Her eyes were just glazed over, lookin gas if they were full of pride, and happiness.

Sora looked back down at his beaming mother, and smiled.

She opened her mouth to speak, but decided she would refraise her question. Sora knew what was coming, and to be honest, he wasn't sure how to answer it.

"Where have you been...?" her tone sounded concerned and worried.

"I, uh, was... well, I was kinda, uhm… saving the world." God, did he ever feel stupid. He wished there was a better, and more believable way to put it... but there just wasn't. He walked over to the couch, and sat down.

"You can tell me, you know. I am your mother." she said to him, sounding very eager.

"I kinda already told you." he fiddled his thumbs, and looked at the ground. "I was a chosen one for this key..." he began and summoned his keyblade out for his mother to see.

Her eyes lit up with wonder and curiousity.

"And all the worlds–"

"Worlds...?" she interupted, frowning.

"Yeah, it's kinda hard to explain. It's like... all the stars we see. Those are different worlds." Sora explained, and tried to get back on subject. "Anyways, the worlds were being taken over by these... heartless. But I had defeated them, and rescued Kairi... but then these new people came. Organization XIII. They weren't actually people though..."

Sora's Mom looked at him in disbelief. But, she knew her son wouldn't lie to her about something like this though, and he'd already shown her his 'keyblade'. This story sounded interesting, and she really wanted to know what had really happened to her son in the past three years.

"Well, tell me the whole story." she smiled. "I'll understand, really."

Sora sighed.

"Fine..."

He began to give her the details of what had happened to him. All from the moment Riku had told them about wanting to see if there were more worlds out there, to when he knocked on the door to his home.

His mother gave shocked and worried expressions as he told her about his near death expierences. Her little Sora could have died at any given moment, and she wasn't there to stop it!

Sora clapped his hands together after a good and long three hours passed.

"And that's where I've been this whole time." he concluded, and the noise of this stomach trailed through the room.

His mother was speechless. Her son had gone off and saved the world. No, not the world, the universe. And he'd done it twice!

She studied his face, and squinted at him.

"You look pale. Are you alright?" she broke the silence between them.

"Me? Oh, yeah I'm fine. Just a little hungry." he rubbed his stomach, and suddenly gave out a lion of a yawn. "And tired."

"I'll go make you something to eat." she smiled, and gave him another hug before she walked into the kitchen.

Sora lay on the couch, and stared up at the pale white ceiling. He was thinking about Kairi.

He wondered if she was doing okay, and if she would be happy to see him or not.

Sora sighed deeply, as he saw his mother coming into the living room with a stack of syrop-smuthered pancakes.

It wouldn't be long before they'd all be gone.

Sora sank his knife into the soft pancakes, and cut away piece by piece.

"Fanks. Vat as gawt to be vuh best fing I've eaten in free yeaws." (Thanks. That has to be the best thing I've eaten in three years.) he thanked with a mouth full of food. Sora gulped it down, and yawned.

"You're welcome." she smiled. "You look really tired, maybe you should get to bed."

It was true. Sora was going to pass out any minture now if he didn't hurry.

Without saying a word, he gave his Mom a hug and went up stairs to his room. He staggered through his bedroom and jumped into his bed without even taking off his shoes.

My first fan fic i have allready made the 3rd chapter but i have to wait for my editer to edit it

Please Review i like all exept flames id rather not get thoses

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BrittanyyMorgann who edits all of my chapters