Kingdom Hearts: Shattered Promises

"Don't worry... I'm sure of that..."

 

"Heh heh sorry I'm late Namine, Riku." Sora said as his tuxedo was wrinkled then he turns and nods to each of them in acknowledgement.

 

"Sora!" Namine exclaimed happily, her eyes lighting up at the sight of him. She walked over to him and put her arms around his neck. "Are you ready to go out?"

 

Sora returned the hug. "Sure, whenever you are." He replies, smiling.

 

"Lucky" Riku formed the word with his mouth without actually saying it.

 

"Let me just head into my room, and I'll get ready in a second," Namine said, flashing Sora a sweet smile before walking off to the room she had on Destiny Islands. It as previously Kairi's, but now that she was gone, Sora and Riku had permitted her to use it. At first, she wasn't sure if it was right of her to do so, but for certain now, she was sure they were okay with it.

 

Sora looks out to the ocean and sighs. His eyes were lively and energetic as the boy he once was but his heart was mixed in chaos. "I love her with my whole heart." He whispers into the wind.

 

If she would be here... Everything would be good.... Riku thought.

 

Namine opened the door to her room and stepped in, closing the door behind her as she did. She trotted over to the dresser and opened it, taking out a white, flowing dress. She laid it on the bed nearby, and then she slipped off the white mini-dress she wore. She placed it on the bed, folded neatly, and then stepped into her long, white dress. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself up and down. She grabbed a nearby brush and combed her long blonde hair, making sure to push most of it over her left shoulder. Afterwards, she placed it back on the dresser and smoothed down the front of her dress. I hope I'm not overly-dressed or anything... she thought, as she put on her white high-heels that strapped up to her ankles. But...it shouldn't matter to Sora. She opened her jewelry box, and took out a simple, silver chain necklace that had a small diamond dangling from it. She placed it around her neck, and then she glanced at her reflection once more, before she stepped out of her room and walked towards Sora.

 

"Still miss her?" Sora asks Riku as he stood beside his best friend, and now his best man. At the footsteps approach, Sora turns around and faces his lovely soon-to-be wife. "You look...beautiful."

 

"Yes..." His hair was tossed by the wind.

 

"Thank you, Sora," Namine said, a blush of pleasure spreading across her pale cheeks. Even after a year, she was still as shy as ever to a compliment. She smiled at him and said, "So...shall we go?"

 

Riku looks at Sora trying to figure out what he's thinking.

 

He grins as much as he could muster as he brush his thoughts aside and offered her his hand. "Yup, ready when you are!"

 

Namine slid her delicate hand into Sora's, and nodded. She glanced back at Riku and said, "Good-bye, Riku...we'll see you when we get back home."

 

Just remember, Sora. You have only one chance...Riku thought. "Good bye!"

 

Namine waved to Riku with her free hand, and then turned back to Sora. She leaned on his shoulder as they walked, not too much that it would hinder him, but enough to be close and feel his warmth. "Sora...can I ask you a question?" she said, tentatively.

 

Roxas watched from a distance, his hair swaying in the wind, and a tear slides down his cheek. Maybe the only person who didn't forget their true feelings, but, were there any at all? Placing a hand over his forehead, pushing hands into the big pockets of his black jeans, and closing his eyes as memories unfolded. There was a time, when he and Namine did have feelings for one another, but were they real? The only reason he wonders, is very clear to everyone, and especially himself. He would never forget the day, when he saw Sora and Namine kiss.....it broke his heart. Roxas tried everything to get her back, but it didn't work the very least. He can't even determine if she still has love for him, or if she ever did. The urge of beating the crap out of Sora came, but he knew it would only tear them further apart. Sometimes, Roxas wishes he would have just stayed with the Organization, but there's nothing left for him. Why? Why did Sora have to go crawling to Namine when feeling sorrow? Why couldn't he just let them be alone, but, he should have saw this coming. Namine was Kairis nobody, so it would be expected if she and sora had some kind of connection......but why?

Roxas always wondered, and Riku ounce told him to stop thinking about it. Sora, he had taken everythin away from Roxas, and not just Namine. At first, he thought about himself to be a normal kid, but then he suddenly finds out he is apart of some other teenager. It hurt to know he was fake, but Roxas could barely understand why he had to leave the best life ever. Though, he was happy ounce again when Namine showed up, and he almost forgot about everything. Then again, Sora had to come, and steal her away. It was then, two trees had been cut to pieces, and Roxas held Oathkeeper in his hands. Having remember how Sora crushed his life, Roxas was engulfed with rage, but slowly calmed down when he looked at the charm.......Kairis charm. Even if Kairi was Namine, he could never think of her that way, but, he did miss her also. This being partly her fault, he missed her terribly, and wished she'd come home. Not just to take Sora back, but because it just would be too much pain for everyone to handle.

Oathkeeper was left being stuck in the ground, and Roxas just didn't care about the keyblade anymore. Dissapearing further away from them, he went to a paopu tree, and sat down beside it. Pulling out a soda, he drank it midway, and looked at the sun. His face seemed to glow if you would see it, but maybe that would be from his tears. Roxas made his final decision......he will not lose Namine, and he doesn't care if Sora minds....

 

"Aww, aren't you a pathetic sight?" a silky voice remarked from behind Roxas.

 

Roxas remained in his spot, and a gaze formed towards the sun. Not even looking back, Roxas handed out a soda to this visitor, and he seemed to be sort of drunk. Of course, he isn't drinking, but they way he feels is very similar.

" Oh, this is just one of my good moods.....who the hek are you anyway?"

Right now, Roxas couldn't figure out who was insulting him, but not really caring was his speciality.