KHSoraxRikeHater

Kairi’s P.O.V. ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~. I woke up – well sort of – the next morning, something heavy draped around my shoulders. I didn’t know what it was, but it felt nice to have wrapped around me. Maybe it’s a heavy blanket, I thought, my eyes still closed. That heavy wool one that no one likes because it’s all itchy. No. It isn’t the wool blanket. It’s not itchy at all. Besides, I thought Namine and I had gotten rid of that without her mom knowing in the eighth grade… Focus! Just open your eyes and see what it is! I tried to listen to the voice inside my head, but I was way too lazy to even li

“No, it’s okay.  You can take it,” he said reassuringly to her. “N-no . . . I can’t.  If you get in trouble, I won’t stand for it.  I won’t!” Her voice rose to an octave higher than her normal timid, almost child-like speech.  “Wouldn’t your parents get suspicious if such a large amount of money was gone from your bank account?” He almost smiled.  He could feel a grin tugging on his lips.  It’s just like her . . . To worry about me rather than herself. She’s so . . . kind.  “My parents don’t care.  They put it this way, ‘Link, you can do whatever you want.  Just

In a cold house, she's all alone No friends, no car, and no phone In the forest, she got lost And found a house, covered in frost Under her breath, she mutters "damn" When the heavy front door slams Someone's here, without a doubt Suddenly, the lights go out She stumbles through the pitch black hall Her hand gripping the cold damp wall Since there is no moon tonight There is not a drop of light She hears a footstep from behind She turns around but she is blind Something brushes past her nose And then who knows where it goes She slips inside the nearest door Searches through all the dark drawers Her eyes glow with sweet del

Human 4 A girl of seventeen years old found herself in a sort of forest. Last she knew she was at gym in her school running a lap by herself. She is wearing a small tight sweat jogging shorts and a short short-sleeve shirt what is red. Her worn down jogging shoes were a little ripped from the sides. She stared at her surroundings with her brown eyes frightened. She wanted to go back to school, but she doesn’t know how. She still doesn’t even know how she got here. The wind blew a little hard, just enough to push her down and have her blond hair get into her face. She stood up and fixed her hair up, she felt a little cold. She sta