Part. three / three
Part title. I will not follow...
Authour. ~sushisama~ ([email protected])
Warnings. Little bit of the angst stuffs. Some cheesy scenes. And
rushed beyond belief. I may go back and
rewrite some. If I wasn't so lazy. Hieh.
Notes. I apologize greatly for this not coming out sooner. School sucks muchly so. Anyway, last part of the 'Glossed Over'
fic. Finally. I stopped being lazy.
That's what the holidays will do for you... augh. Read and review and
all that nice jazz. I'd write more, but
I'm about to fall asleep...
/ / =
thoughts [ ] = dreams ( ) = flashbacks
::*~~*::
/ Can you
keep your promise to me? /
It sounded so bitter in his
head.
/ And if you can't... if you
do just go away... /
Sora opened his eyes; everything
was black. He felt as if he wore
floating. Where was he going? He wasn't certain, but it seemed like it was
getting darker, as impossible as it seemed in the already lightless space...
"...what's the
point?"
Sora's heart felt hollow and
weighted at the same time. He had freed
the princesses' hearts, but for what price?
His heart, when he drove Riku's keyblade into his chest?
/ Riku... /
No, he had felt heartless
before that. Once the last bit of Riku
had faded from his arms, he felt worthless.
All he had strove for, all he waited for, was gone, and by his own
hand. It was only he that had struck
Riku in a fight he could've done more to prevent. Couldn't he have?
/ It was Ansem... Not my Riku... / Sora weakly defended
himself. Ansem had taken his love from
him and turned him into something so evil.
/ So, it's justified for fighting... right? He was trying to hurt Kairi, anyway... /
He wasn't convincing himself
very well. He fell(or was it rose?)
further into the darkness, putting up no resistance. There was a pain that began to spread through his chest, dull at
first, but growing sharper by the moment.
And then the pain
stopped. There was no weight left in
his heart, as now there was no light or dark.
There was only... nothing. And
he was fine with that.
/ Nothing left for me,
anyway... Except, maybe... /
His mind went blank.
Many Shadow Heartless began to
manifest as they approached the threesome that was Kairi, Goofy, and
Donald. Ansem stood behind them, ready
to make his path for the princess Kairi.
As he stepped forward, though, something seemed to be holding him back.
One little Shadow approached
the red-haired teen, more than ready to protect her. It was his last chance to cling to his heart. If he could not save the one he loved the
most, than he was going to at least save his best friend.
Ansem stared at the little
Shadow in front of him, his actions restrained by some inner conflict. "Impossible..." the seeker of
darkness muttered hatefully.
The image of Riku appeared
then, just as beautiful as always. He
looked at Kairi, true concern showing in his eyes, before eyeing the Shadow
curiously. A hint of recognition
suddenly showed, and Riku took on an even more determined look. His eyes turned hatefully to Ansem as he
hissed, "No. You won't use me for
this!"
"Riku!" Kairi
shouted, reaching for him.
"You've got to run! The Heartless will get you if you
don't!"
Kairi hesitantly nodded before running away from the Shadows
that were appearing more rapidly, followed closely by Donald and Goofy.
After all the Shadows had left
to chase the three, the only ones left were the small Shadow and Ansem, who was
still fighting the spirit of Riku, the silver-haired beauty's image still
standing in front of the fallen ruler.
"You are mine,
Riku," Ansem bluntly stated.
"You gave into the darkness of your heart. You gave into me. Do not disobey."
"I wanted to save
her," Riku quickly replied.
"I did not want to turn her into an instrument for your uses!"
"But you knew what was
coming... You were told, after
all..." Ansem grinned. "Maybe you were too distracted,
though...? Maybe, in your search to end
this all sooner, you did not realize the full impact of your actions? Maybe you were too busy chasing dreams...?"
"...it wasn't a
dream." Riku glared at the older
man. "There was a way to end it
faster! There was a way to return to where
I came from!"
"To return you to who you
wanted to be with?"
Riku simply looked down, not
replying.
"I don't care what happened
between you two then." Ansem
approached the image, reaching a hand to lay on his shoulder. "What matters is you are mine now. Forget that child. There is no way for you to return to the light. Only a way for you to go further into the
darkness."
The boy pulled away from him
violently, turning his back on the man.
"I may be claimed by the darkness..." His eyes stayed to the ground to hide his
shame from both the man and the little Shadow.
"But my heart will never fully be yours. For I am bound," here he looked up, staring into the
Shadow's eyes, "forever to someone else." A small smile stretched on his lips.
"Would he still want to
keep you? After all you've done?"
Riku did not answer at
first. He continued to stare at the
unmoving Shadow, pausing as if thinking.
"Go find her, Sora... Go
protect her... Forget me."
Ansem rose an eyebrow. "Sora...? The boy is a Heartless now, you saw it yourself..."
Riku continued his intense
stare at the Heartless. "Go. Now."
After a moment, the Shadow
finally left, traveling to find his way after his other friends.
Ansem turned to watch the
Shadow run away. It took a moment, but
it finally clicked in the former ruler's mind who Riku had just been talking
to. "That boy... he's that Heartless. Does he think he will stop me from finding
Kingdom Hearts? We shall see about
that..."
Before Riku could say another
word on the subject, Ansem engulfed the boy back to his subconscious, which
took an incredible amount of will on his part.
Feeling drained for his battle with the Keyblade master, as well as
power it was taking even now to keep the silver-haired teen's mind safely
within his own.
"For now, little
Shadow," Ansem sneered, "you may run to your friends." He crossed his arms, his body slowly fading.
"But I will never allow
you to run to your love every again..."
::*~~*::
The
Heartless had to be sealed away. And
after Sora, Goofy, and Donald closed and locked Kingdom Hearts, the evil
shadows would be gone.
But at what cost?
Sora had already thought of
the paradox that would occur once the two, white heavy doors were closed: if
the dark was sealed away, how can you have light? One could not exist without the other, right? After all, the way to distinguish light from
dark, and vice-versa, is by comparing one to the other.
He had finally come to the
conclusion that he would save the worlds from the Heartless. If it created the paradox... well, Sora had always been more of a
one-moment-at-a-time person. He'd think
of something when he got to that bridge.
Through all of his thoughts
and ideas of what would happen after this was done, the Keyblade master never
expected what he was faced with now.
"Come on, Sora! Together, we can do it!" Riku's rich
voice shouted from beyond the doors of Kingdom Hearts.
Sora was caught off guard for
a moment, unmoving as his hands lay on the gate, no longer striving to close
it.
/ How... can you be so
calm? Don't you want to come with
me...? /
Riku's eyes soften from the
concentrated look they had. As if
reading the brunette's mind, he said, "I've lost my heart to them,
Sora... I have to stay here."
"Can't... can't you gain
your heart back?" Sora's bright
eyes began to tear up.
"Would you be willing to
give it back?" Riku said in jest, smirking. "You are the one who stole it, after all..."
"Riku!" Sora
exclaimed, drops of salty liquid sliding down his cheeks. "Be serious!" He tried to hold back a sob that made his
whole body shake. "Your... your
promise..."
Riku grabbed the front of
Sora's shirt and pulled him close, sealing his lips over the younger
boy's. When the kiss was over, he
connected his forehead with Sora's. He
whispered, "I'm sorry... I
can't..."
"There no one else in
this world I want to take care of me..."
Sora's voice trailed off as his eyes closed, his mind willing the rest
of the world to go away, so that all that was left was he, Riku, and the heat
between them.
"I can only watch you,
now, Sora. But." He wiped away some of the tears on the
brunette's face. "Don't let it
drag you down." He kissed Sora's
forehead and pushed him away, taking the position behind the door that he had
had only a few moments ago. "Don't
follow me here."
"Riku..."
"I love you,
Sora." He took on a stern look
then. "Now, let's close these
doors!"
Sora was silent for a moment
before he nodded, putting his hands back on the doors.
The rest of the event seemed
to pass in a haze. Sora could not think
of anything other than the fact that Riku was leaving him. He didn't really notice when King Mickey
helped seal the doors, nor when they were actually closed. He was not really paying attention when he
locked Kingdom Hearts, the action of sealing worlds a near habit by now.
He stood silently moments
after the doors had faded. Goofy
watched him sympathetically, while Donald tried not to, not wanting to give in
to pity for the hurting teenager. He
pulled on Goofy's sleeve and gestured towards the way out(where he thought it
was, anyway), and the dog followed, though hesitantly. He wanted to help the human, but he knew
there was nothing he could do.
"Sora!"
The teen looked up in shock to
see Kairi. He ran to her, reaching out
for her hand. She gladly accepted it, a
grin on her face, Sora himself smiling a little.
"We're finally going
home, Sora! Now we can live without
anymore distractions..."
Sora's smile faded. / What about Riku...? He's not with us... Don't you even notice he's gone...? /
"Sora?"
A crack formed between the two
of them, driving the land apart, tearing at their hold of one another. Kairi struggled to pull her friend to her,
but Sora... he made no further action to hold on. He purposely let his grip loosen.
Going back... to where he and
Riku were raised... That was too much
of a reminder. He felt so cold now, knowing
that Riku would not be able to keep his promise.
Kairi kept screaming for him,
but he didn't pay attention. He felt
like he was sinking.
"Don't follow me
here."
Sora winced, as though the
fresh memory brought him as much physical pain as it did emotional. He could not give in to his sadness, his
loneliness. Because he would become a
Heartless...
"I will not follow,"
Sora spoke to no one, now being surrounded by empty space, his voice
hollow. "I will not
follow..."
He started to chant the statement
like a mantra, trying to convince himself that he, indeed, would not
follow. Around the seventh repeat,
tears welled up in his eyes again and began to cry heavily.
He sank down to the ground so
that he was sitting, his arms hugging his legs tightly.
The whole world began to fade
away, and felt as if he were sinking, but he just kept repeating, "I will
not follow... I will not
follow..."
That is not the end of the story. Just the end of this fic. Yaya.
Finally got it done! W00t! Go me.
That took way too long. Again, I
apologize that it took so long to get this out. I know. I suck. And I'm sorrie that I suck so much. I shall work on that.
Anyway, because it is early in the morning and I want to get through with this
as soon as possible, I shall not do shout-outs for right now. I want to get this out already, because I
know people are waiting for it. I shall
do that in the next fic, okay? Cause I
love talking to my fans... I'm just so
damned tired...
I will work on the next part to this soon, as well as the next part for
'Fangs'. Not to mention work on all my
other fics... Damn holidays, giving me
time to actually work...
