MWAHAHAHAHHAHA sorri i always for get about this authour bit hehe anyway uh set afterKH2...rest is in summary

warnings uh yaoi later um and violence later mention of other things eg alocohol...ect later

Diclamer...this is pointless i dont own anything...

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“Beep, beep.” Sora reached out sleepily and smashed the snooze button on his alarm clock.

“Ow!” he squeaked his right arm throbbing. He sat up and clutched his sprained wrist holding back the tears that were forcing their way to the surface. He kicked his blanket off and still clutching his arm walked over to the bathroom.“Stupid arm.” He muttered as he attempted to brush his unruly brown spiky hair, he yawned and the brush slipped out of his fingers and landed with a ‘Splash!’ in the sink soaking him with water.“Argh I hate Mondays!” he growled.

It was about a month since he’d returned with Riku and Kairi to Destiny Islands and he was still feeling the aftermath, not as bad as Riku though. Riku had three broken ribs from where someone had struck him. Sora sighed another day of school, he hated school nothing made sense and he didn’t have any other friends at college except for Riku Kairi and Tidus, Selphie and Wakka. Apparently he was in the nerd category, but what bugged Sora more than any of that was the fact that he couldn’t remember anything that had happened on his search for Kingdom Hearts, he could remember a search for Kairi and Riku, but he couldn’t remember who he searched with or where, his last memory was a battle in a strange dimension, but try as he might he couldn’t who he fought. He’d asked Kairi and Riku what they could remember, Kairi had said her heart being trapped inside Sora and finding Sora in a strange white castle and Riku has said his whole being, being taken over by a stranger and being alone in the darkness other than that everything else was very vague.

He pulled on his uniform careful not to bump his bad arm, stuffed his books in his bag and ran down the stairs to get some breakfast.

“You look bright today,” Said his mother “Looking forward to school are you?” Tifa walked over to the bench where Sora was seated. She slipped two pancakes onto a plate. Sora said nothing; the expression on his face was enough of an explanation. Tifa smiled and said. “Don’t worry about school you’ll soon find your place.” She ruffled her sons hair then walked back over to the stove.

“Sure.” Mumbles Sora as he began to eat his breakfast in silence.

Sora sulked out of the front door and slammed it shut. It was a bight sunny day but even that wouldn’t put Sora in a good mood. He slowly started walking towards the bus stop. And went and sat down still sulking at the bench. He used to meet Riku here, he lived just round the corner from Sora and they’d catch the bus together, but Riku had gotten his drivers license and now he drove to school. Sora kicked a loose stone and watched as it bounced down the street. It was unfair, Riku had automatically been put in the popular category and he already had several girls falling for him, sure he still hung out with Sora and the gang but the so called ‘populars’ shunned Sora and his friends.

“Honk, Honk.” Riku’s car stopped in front of Sora and the window slid down revealing a tired but smiling Riku.

“Wanna lift, Sora?” he asked. Sora felt his mood lighten and he smiled, replying

“Sure.” He jumped off the bench and tried to walk as ‘coolly’ as he could over to Riku’s car. He didn’t succeed much because he tripped over a loose stone and flung, arms waving madly into the side Riku’s car “Ow” he moaned, his face turning red he heard Riku laughing inside the car.

“Five for stile, two for the execution” he heard Riku saying as he opened the door and slid into the passenger seat.

“It’s not funny” mumbled Sora. He always acted like a klutz around Riku, he couldn’t help it, there was something about the older, calmer boy that made Sora look like the bumbling side-kick. Sora rubbed his sore wrist, he’d slammed it against the car and now it was throbbing. Riku noticed this and asked,

“How’s your wrist?” as he drove off to Destiny College.

“Fine” he said his pride hurt, “how’s your chest? are your ribs healed yet?”

“They’re getting there” replied Riku. They rounded the corner and drove into the main entrance. Riku parked the car and Sora hopped out.

“Riku, what ya got first?” he asked, swinging his bag over his shoulders.

“English.” came a solom reply.

“Same walk with you?”

“Sure.” They headed off towards the English block. Just as they got halfway across the main courtyard a group of squealing fan girls came running and screaming up to Riku

“Oh Riku we LOVE you!!” they screamed as they circled around Riku, Sora was shoved out of the way.

“Move Nerd!” one hissed.

“Yeah you freak get away from our Riku!!” suddenly he felt himself falling; he hit the concrete with a loud ‘thump’. He looked up to see a wide eyed Riku backing away like a frightened animal; Riku didn’t cope well in crowds ever since that whole alone-in-the-darkness-thing.

“Ladies!” boomed a commanding voice “Leave Riku alone.”Sora saw Sepharoth, the leader of the so called ‘populars’ and his other bully cronies’ walk over to Riku. His eyes briefly connected with Sepharoth’s, Sepharoth smirked and said” your poor Riku is hurt, can’t you see”. It was true, Riku was clutching his rib cage, someone must have bumped him. All the girls gasped “I bet it was that nerds fault” he continued pointing at Sora, the girls turned to him glaring and even growling.

“Wait!” gasped Riku, the girls turned back to Riku “ it wasn’t him and besides I’m fine really, now if you don’t mind I’ve got an English class to go to”. Riku walked stiffly over to Sora who got to his feet.

“Are you sure your alright” whispered Sora.

“Yes,” hissed Riku. “Now keep walking and don’t look back”. Sora couldn’t help but glance back and what he saw was Sepharoth grinning at him, an evil smile stretched across his perfect features.

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