|Nobody? Or not
Author: bladewielder05 PM
A new boy joins Organization 13 with Marluxia as his mentor. But something is different about him. He doesn't act like the other nobodies. first fanfic.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Adventure/Fantasy - Chapters: 14 - Words: 10,760 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 12-15-10 - Published: 11-24-10 - id: 6501043
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` I walked in the streets of an empty world. I was gone for how many days, I don't know. I looked up at the sky. It was just an empty mass. The events of the past have been too much to bear. Sora, Roxas, Ventus, and Vanitus. I remember the time I first appeared at the castle.
I was walking with Master Xehanort. He told me to stay at the door while he will go and talk to Master Eraqus. I couldn't remember anything, only that my name was Ventus.
"Hey," I looked from the floor to see a boy, a lot older than me. "Can you talk?" he asked. I nodded. He breathed a relief and called to a girl looking at us from the top. She smiled and went down.
"I'm Terra," the boy introduced.
"I'm Aqua," the girl said. "What's your name?"
"Ventus," I said slowly.
"So Ven, are you going to be an apprentice here? Are you really good with the Keyblade?" Terra started to fire all these questions at me. It was a bit too much for my simple mind. I held my head, dropped to the floor, and started to scream.
"What did you do to him?" were the last words I heard before I fainted.
A memory from Ventus. And not a very happy one at that, I smiled. I thought about the dark form, Vanitus. He was a lot different from my other selves.
I saw Master Xehanort walking towards me.
"What do you make of Ventus?" he asked me.
"He ain't gonna cut it," I responded. "Someone has to break that loser in." He looked away.
"Not here, you won't. I have to keep up appearances," he scolded. I put on my helmet.
"I know that," I said. "He just needs a little incentive to leave home."
A memory from Vanitus. I still couldn't find out what was different about him. Then my mind went trailing back to Roxas.
"Why? Why do you have the Keyblade?" the masked boy asked me.
"Shut up!" I brought my Keyblade down. He quickly deflected it and attacked me. I saw him coming towards me, then nothing. I regained conscious and used the Oblivion next to me to get up. I saw the surprised look on his face. I tried to land a blow, but the boy jumped back. I ran towards him to hit him. He blasted some magic. I managed to disperse it before it hit me.
"Why don't you quit?" I said angrily.
He was silent then spoke up, "Come on, Sora. I thought you were stronger than that." I was surprised.
"Get real! Look at which one of us is winning," I shot back. I gasped at what I just said.
"You really are his Nobody. Guess DiZ is right after all," he said.
"What are you talking about?" I yelled. "I am me! Nobody else!" I made Oathkeeper appear again and charged at him. He tried to block it but was too slow. He grunted when I landed an attack.
"How many times do I have to beat you?" I asked.
A memory from Roxas. I felt sorry that he had to go though that. If only I could have told him what the future had in store for him. Then I thought about Sora. I slowly had a burning hatred towards him. It was because of him that started all of this. It was him that gave Ventus part of his heart that turned out to be Vanitus. It was his fault that Roxas was created. It was his fault that I came to this world. I sighed. True I didn't like Sora. But without him, I wouldn't have existed. I wouldn't have had the fun with Roxas, Xion, and Axel.
"Who's there?" I shouted, making my Keyblade appear. I heard a sound on my right, where there lies a bush. There was more rustling and out came a girl. She looked to be Saix's age. The girl had on jeans and a red sweater. Her hair was pale blue; parts of it were striped with red. I was surprised. I didn't know that anyone else was here besides me.
"I don't really know," the girl said. My Keyblade disappeared. I walked over to her.
"I know who you are," I said quietly. She stared into my eyes. I could feel her memories flowing. With a wave of my hand, the name Alice appeared. I shifted the words around and added in a y. The results turned out to be Lyciae.
"Lyciae," she said quietly. With another wave of my hand, I made a staff appear. The staff was quite heavy, but in the hands of her, it feels light. It was long with complex designs. At the top, the staff ended with the swirls tying into two hearts. The hearts were protecting a chained orb. The orb of mythical creatures.
"I'm Skyxar," I introduced as I handed her the staff. She took her eyes off of mine to admire the staff.
"I'm Lyciae," she said more to herself than me.
I smiled, "That's right." I handed her a coat. The coat was the exact same one as Organization 13. She took it and went behind the bush to change. When she emerged, the coat fitted her exactly.
"But what am I?" she asked.
"Have you been having real life flashbacks now and then?" I replied.
"You're a Forgotten, like me," I answered. I held out my hand. "Welcome to Organization 15."
This is the end of my first fanfic. I'm working on the sequel of this. Please review!