Musical Mayhem
~Simple and Clean~
OOC: All right let's start!
BIC:
I sat up, rubbing my sore head, I could smell blood around me somewhere. It was an intoxicating smell, I could barely stand it. I looked around me at where I had landed. The street was made of cobblestones, and many dusty, rickety buildings loomed around me. All I knew was that this most definatly was not my home world. I felt my heart catch in my chest, this was new and new and I did not mix.
"Torkie? Dawn?" I yelled out the first names that popped into my head. I could see Torkie's unconcious body about a foot from me, but Dawn was no where to be found. But then I heard a voice coming from behind me, it was raspy and low.
"Are you the weilder of the Keyblade?" it asked. I swirled around, I felt very dizzy.
"Perhaps," I said nervously, "Just who are you?" I asked him. He was wearing a long golden coat. There was a small jet black embroidered name. Fukachi. I could barely remember what happened, but I could tell something was wrong with this, it was bad. Then suddenly, the memories flooded back to me, almost as though a dam in my mind had been broken, the memories flooding in like floodwater during a rare hurricane.
FLASHBACK1!!
I sat lamely in Technology Education, listening to Mr. Erney talk on and on. It was so boring, I could have dropped my head down right there and fallen asleep. I longed to get out of there, and unfortunetly, my wish came true. I heard the slapping of her feet before she appeared in the door; the sound of flip-flops amplified by three. Dawn stood there in the door, an angry look in her eyes that she only got when she debated with Melody. I cocked an ear at her as if to say what, but my customs were foreign to her.
"Come here!" she muttered, looking at me. I glanced nervously at Mr. Erney, but he was droning on and on, scribbling something that looked vaguely like a cow on the white board. I slid slowly out of my hard chair, creeping towards the door slowly, and just when I got there, bolted towards Dawn and down the hallway.
"What's wrong?" I asked her as she ran ahead of me, I could hear her big feet slapping.
"It's Melody! She went out scouting today and then she just disappeared! Torkie and I looked for her, and I found her. You're not gonna like this-" she said sadly, trailing off.
"Oh My God," I said slowly, dread filling my heart, "You found her, but she's?" I asked, afraid of the answer.
"Dead," Dawn said sadly, her eyes filling with tears. This was the closest I'd ever seen her to crying ever.
"What about Torkie?" I asked slowly, fearing for my friend, the sadness of the other one's death was heavy on my mind.
"He came back to me and told me he'd found the keyhole!" Dawn said excitedly, her eyes brightening as we ran through the door to the school, in the direction of the Large Oak Tree.
"So all I"ve gotta do is close it?" I asked, the newness of this topic barring it from my memory.
"Yeah, and we'll be in the clear!" Dawn said excitedly as we neared the tree, "It's up there," she said, pointing her feathered hand at the trunk of the tree, where a light was dimly glowing.
I felt the keyblade apear in my hand with a slight gust of wind, like it always did. I lifted it to seal the keyhole, but he jumped in front of me, the man in gold.
"Stop!" he yelled, flinging his arm out, heartless flying towards me. Torkie leapt in front of me, burning them.
"Thanks!" I yelled swinging my keyblade towards one of the small ant-like creatures. I lost track of Torkie and Dawn in the fray as I fought my way towards the keyhole, but I could tell it was too late. A Heartless had just done something to it; what I didn't know; and the ground was turning dark, a bubbling goo enveloped my legs, pulling me down into it. I felt a sweaty hand grab mine, and a feathery hand grab the other. THen I blacked out.
FIN.
"I am no one. Tell me about you," he said, jerking me out of my reveree.
"I have to go look for my friends," I yelped, baring my fangs at him to show disrespect. I jogged over to Torkie's body, he seemed to be coming around.
"We shall talk later," he said slowly, and I heard his footsteps pad away.
BIC:
I sat up, rubbing my sore head, I could smell blood around me somewhere. It was an intoxicating smell, I could barely stand it. I looked around me at where I had landed. The street was made of cobblestones, and many dusty, rickety buildings loomed around me. All I knew was that this most definatly was not my home world. I felt my heart catch in my chest, this was new and new and I did not mix.
"Torkie? Dawn?" I yelled out the first names that popped into my head. I could see Torkie's unconcious body about a foot from me, but Dawn was no where to be found. But then I heard a voice coming from behind me, it was raspy and low.
"Are you the weilder of the Keyblade?" it asked. I swirled around, I felt very dizzy.
"Perhaps," I said nervously, "Just who are you?" I asked him. He was wearing a long golden coat. There was a small jet black embroidered name. Fukachi. I could barely remember what happened, but I could tell something was wrong with this, it was bad. Then suddenly, the memories flooded back to me, almost as though a dam in my mind had been broken, the memories flooding in like floodwater during a rare hurricane.
FLASHBACK1!!
I sat lamely in Technology Education, listening to Mr. Erney talk on and on. It was so boring, I could have dropped my head down right there and fallen asleep. I longed to get out of there, and unfortunetly, my wish came true. I heard the slapping of her feet before she appeared in the door; the sound of flip-flops amplified by three. Dawn stood there in the door, an angry look in her eyes that she only got when she debated with Melody. I cocked an ear at her as if to say what, but my customs were foreign to her.
"Come here!" she muttered, looking at me. I glanced nervously at Mr. Erney, but he was droning on and on, scribbling something that looked vaguely like a cow on the white board. I slid slowly out of my hard chair, creeping towards the door slowly, and just when I got there, bolted towards Dawn and down the hallway.
"What's wrong?" I asked her as she ran ahead of me, I could hear her big feet slapping.
"It's Melody! She went out scouting today and then she just disappeared! Torkie and I looked for her, and I found her. You're not gonna like this-" she said sadly, trailing off.
"Oh My God," I said slowly, dread filling my heart, "You found her, but she's?" I asked, afraid of the answer.
"Dead," Dawn said sadly, her eyes filling with tears. This was the closest I'd ever seen her to crying ever.
"What about Torkie?" I asked slowly, fearing for my friend, the sadness of the other one's death was heavy on my mind.
"He came back to me and told me he'd found the keyhole!" Dawn said excitedly, her eyes brightening as we ran through the door to the school, in the direction of the Large Oak Tree.
"So all I"ve gotta do is close it?" I asked, the newness of this topic barring it from my memory.
"Yeah, and we'll be in the clear!" Dawn said excitedly as we neared the tree, "It's up there," she said, pointing her feathered hand at the trunk of the tree, where a light was dimly glowing.
I felt the keyblade apear in my hand with a slight gust of wind, like it always did. I lifted it to seal the keyhole, but he jumped in front of me, the man in gold.
"Stop!" he yelled, flinging his arm out, heartless flying towards me. Torkie leapt in front of me, burning them.
"Thanks!" I yelled swinging my keyblade towards one of the small ant-like creatures. I lost track of Torkie and Dawn in the fray as I fought my way towards the keyhole, but I could tell it was too late. A Heartless had just done something to it; what I didn't know; and the ground was turning dark, a bubbling goo enveloped my legs, pulling me down into it. I felt a sweaty hand grab mine, and a feathery hand grab the other. THen I blacked out.
FIN.
"I am no one. Tell me about you," he said, jerking me out of my reveree.
"I have to go look for my friends," I yelped, baring my fangs at him to show disrespect. I jogged over to Torkie's body, he seemed to be coming around.
"We shall talk later," he said slowly, and I heard his footsteps pad away.
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