Hey everybody. Here I am with once again… another new story. I know, I know that I shouldn't write a new story till I got my other ones done. But if I did that then I would never get around to writing anything done, but because my will for writing is very dependant on my new ideas and special projects. So yeah, expect more new stuff from me soon.

This story is a little, okay a lot different from my usual type of fiction that I write. Here's a hint as to tell; the genre says action/adventure/romance instead of romance/action/adventure. My friend gave me copyright to this story since he didn't have any more interest in it, and I don't like for stories to go to waste so I took it from him and wrote more. I hope you like it and I know it's different and kinda confusing, so bear with me!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. The story belongs to Tailz and Kingdom Hearts belongs to Square Enix and Disney.

The sound of the rain was calming to him; it soaked into the ground and splashed on the rocks around the pathway. The flashes of lightning lighted the pathway ahead of him toward the clock tower that loomed in the distance the sound of thunder echoed past him as he continued along the path. The only illumination in the city came from the clock ahead of him. It gave off an orangey glow in the night, standing alone, high above the building around it.

Tonight, however, there stood a girl on top of the large tower. The female had blonde hair and blue eyes, giving her the appearance of innocence. She looked as if she was not supposed to be there, but she had mission to complete tonight. With her sketchpad in hand, she began to prepare her writing materials in anticipation of what was going to happen.

She began to put her hand to her mouth as she looked down at the ground below her and saw a figure in the rain.

"Roxas.” The words left her lips as if she were under a spell. She immediately sat down on the edge of the clock tower and began to draw on her sketchbook. Apparently, this was what the blond female had been waiting for. The raindrops falling all around her did not seem to affect her. Actually she seemed to possess some sort of magic that prevented the rain from ever even touching her or the sketchbook.

It was a different story for the young man below her. The chilly rain was taking its toll on Roxas and he began to shiver slightly. He began to get the feeling that someone was watching him so Roxas turned around to look down the street but there was no one to be seen in that part of town. He turned his attention back to the clock tower. His eyes widened as he finally found the person who was watching him.

“There’s no way…” He muttered to himself softly. He looked back up at the girl in front of the clock tower. The woman looked to be around the age of 18. Her eyes were closed and her clothes looked like those of a thief. Her dark brown hair was long and a red scarf flowed in the wind from her neck.

“Roxas turn around now and leave. You have no reason to be here.” She stated boldly, her eyes remained closed and her head was bent down. She seemed to be concentrating on something very deeply.

“No, I have to find out about my past! I know some of my memories will return if I go inside!” Roxas replied loudly trying to get his point across as best as his could. The woman raised her head and Roxas could see a frown upon her face.

“Fine, so be it” She said and finally opened her eyes, which were a very deep brown, almost black in color. She held out her hand, and a blade formed in it. The blade was a keyblade, but it shaped more like a rapier.

Roxas stretched out his hand as well and summoned his weapon, Oblivion. He ran at the girl and slashed at her, but she dodged by jumping up and countered from above him. Luckily, he realized what she doing just in time and blocked her attack. The sound of metal clashing could be heard by Naminé on the top of the clock tower. Her hands were drawing furiously and the fruits of her labor were becoming apparent. Her sketchpad showed the fight taking place, but in a different time…

After a few more unsuccessful attacks the dark haired woman finally got a good hit on Roxas, caused his keyblade to fly out of his hands. She then hit him in the stomach with such a strong magical force that he temporarily lost the ability to breath and was knocked backwards.

Roxas gasped as he desperately tried to regain his breath, but for the moment he just struggled on the ground while the brown eyed woman stared at him. The smirk on her face turned into surprise as Roxas finally was able stand again. He was still struggling, but he was up none the less. The woman just smiled again and knew that it was time for the battle to end. She closed her eyes and once and focused once again.

Then it seemed like time stopped…The rain, the thunder, even the clock had stopped ticking. Everything stood still and quiet except for Roxas and the two females in the area with him. Roxas stopped trying to hold himself and looked up at the clock for a moment… The last time he’d checked it was nearing midnight, but instead of the clock handles being on the number twelve, the number thirteen had replaced it.

“Are you ready to resurrect your memories Roxas?” The woman said to him.

Roxas nodded solemnly in reply. She nodded back as well, showing her approval that he was serious. She focused deeply and then everything turned white as the clock hands began to turn back… back in time.

Confusing right? It has a lot of potential I think though if I stick with it. Tailz discussed a lot of the plot with me so hopefully I have enough to finish it. And though, it's not my usual romance fluff, this story will still have its romance. Expect more from me!

Here's the link to the orginal story: /s/3845297/1/