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thanks dd ^^ good, cause if people keep reading this, ill keep writing
might not be as many chappies up as often in a couple weeks, doing my gcses and i wont have time. *rolls eyes* damn revision.
ah well, heres another chappy for you ^_^
Chapter Six
The early morning sunrise peeked over the horizon, sending brilliant beams of pure, white light over the mirrored waves. Everything on the beach was quiet, apart from the relaxing repetition of the waves crashing on the shore, receeding, and crashing down again. It looked like another perfect day on the Destiny Islands.
Sora, content in his sleep, was unaware of it all. He was in such a deep sleep that it was as though nothing could wake him. Well, apart from a jagged rock on the cool stone floor. The sharp pain shattered his peaceful sleep. Groaning, he sat up and rubbed his back. Looking up through the cracks in the ceiling, he noticed the pink sky, and the steadily rising sun.
"Morning already?" he thought to himself.
Looking down, he saw Kairi, fast asleep, lost in her world of dreams. With the bright morning sunlight filtering through the cracks in the stone, she looked so peaceful. Almost angelic. Sora gazed at her a while, running his fingers carefully through her soft, red hair. He didn't want to wake her up.
Sora knew that by tomorrow, he'd be gone. He decided he wanted to do something special for her before he left. Something that would last until he was back. His thoughts turned to Riku. He wanted him to be back so much. He was so worried about him, but he didn't want to leave Kairi again. All he wanted, more than anything else, was for them all to be together on the islands again. Just like it used to be. He stood up, and decided he'd take a walk.
He kissed Kairi's cheek and left the Secret Place. The sunlight was almost blinding, and the air felt so warm against his skin. He took off his shoes and began to wander down the beach, admiring the beautiful island scenery he'd missed so much. Everything was so familiar, but also... different. Two years had passed, and his island home seemed different to the way he remembered it. But it didn't matter. He was just happy to be home, where he belonged. The golden sand sifted between his toes, and the ocean sprayed his face with its friendly, salty scent. He sat down on the shore, his feet in the water. Picking up a nearby pebble, he skimmed it across the water.
Sora's thoughts turned to the night before. How he and Kairi had stayed up nearly all night talking. He'd thought of nothing else while he was away, and he'd enjoyed every second of it. He lay back on the sand, looking up at the lilac sky. A few white, fluffy clouds had formed.
"Looks like rain..." he thought. He soon began to doze off, closing his eyes, and losing all conscious thought.
"Sora!" he jumped up after being rudely awoken. "Sora!" he knew he'd heard something that time. He turned around. Lying in the sand was a keyblade. A little freaked out, Sora walked over and picked it up. He examined it, felt the cold metal against his skin.
"This is mine..." he realised. "But how did it get here?" It was a strange occurrance, but, after realising it was his own, Sora couldn't resist. He playfully swiped at the air, jumping, turning, and landing again. He whirled it around his head, and sliced at some bushes.
"OUCH!!!" a voice shouted loudly. Shocked, Sora fell back onto the sand. Startled by the talking bush, he moved backwards. After the initial shock had faded, Sora realised he had to look. What if it was dangerous? He cautiously parted the bushes, ready to strike at any moment. But what he found was much more puzzling.
"Donald?!" his eyes widened. He dropped the keyblade in shock. "Goofy? What are you doing here? You weren't supposed to be here until sunset!"
yup, another twist. let me know what you think ^^
if theres anything you think i need to improve, please say so. i need some cc
might not be as many chappies up as often in a couple weeks, doing my gcses and i wont have time. *rolls eyes* damn revision.
ah well, heres another chappy for you ^_^
Chapter Six
The early morning sunrise peeked over the horizon, sending brilliant beams of pure, white light over the mirrored waves. Everything on the beach was quiet, apart from the relaxing repetition of the waves crashing on the shore, receeding, and crashing down again. It looked like another perfect day on the Destiny Islands.
Sora, content in his sleep, was unaware of it all. He was in such a deep sleep that it was as though nothing could wake him. Well, apart from a jagged rock on the cool stone floor. The sharp pain shattered his peaceful sleep. Groaning, he sat up and rubbed his back. Looking up through the cracks in the ceiling, he noticed the pink sky, and the steadily rising sun.
"Morning already?" he thought to himself.
Looking down, he saw Kairi, fast asleep, lost in her world of dreams. With the bright morning sunlight filtering through the cracks in the stone, she looked so peaceful. Almost angelic. Sora gazed at her a while, running his fingers carefully through her soft, red hair. He didn't want to wake her up.
Sora knew that by tomorrow, he'd be gone. He decided he wanted to do something special for her before he left. Something that would last until he was back. His thoughts turned to Riku. He wanted him to be back so much. He was so worried about him, but he didn't want to leave Kairi again. All he wanted, more than anything else, was for them all to be together on the islands again. Just like it used to be. He stood up, and decided he'd take a walk.
He kissed Kairi's cheek and left the Secret Place. The sunlight was almost blinding, and the air felt so warm against his skin. He took off his shoes and began to wander down the beach, admiring the beautiful island scenery he'd missed so much. Everything was so familiar, but also... different. Two years had passed, and his island home seemed different to the way he remembered it. But it didn't matter. He was just happy to be home, where he belonged. The golden sand sifted between his toes, and the ocean sprayed his face with its friendly, salty scent. He sat down on the shore, his feet in the water. Picking up a nearby pebble, he skimmed it across the water.
Sora's thoughts turned to the night before. How he and Kairi had stayed up nearly all night talking. He'd thought of nothing else while he was away, and he'd enjoyed every second of it. He lay back on the sand, looking up at the lilac sky. A few white, fluffy clouds had formed.
"Looks like rain..." he thought. He soon began to doze off, closing his eyes, and losing all conscious thought.
"Sora!" he jumped up after being rudely awoken. "Sora!" he knew he'd heard something that time. He turned around. Lying in the sand was a keyblade. A little freaked out, Sora walked over and picked it up. He examined it, felt the cold metal against his skin.
"This is mine..." he realised. "But how did it get here?" It was a strange occurrance, but, after realising it was his own, Sora couldn't resist. He playfully swiped at the air, jumping, turning, and landing again. He whirled it around his head, and sliced at some bushes.
"OUCH!!!" a voice shouted loudly. Shocked, Sora fell back onto the sand. Startled by the talking bush, he moved backwards. After the initial shock had faded, Sora realised he had to look. What if it was dangerous? He cautiously parted the bushes, ready to strike at any moment. But what he found was much more puzzling.
"Donald?!" his eyes widened. He dropped the keyblade in shock. "Goofy? What are you doing here? You weren't supposed to be here until sunset!"
yup, another twist. let me know what you think ^^
if theres anything you think i need to improve, please say so. i need some cc