Kingdom Hearts F.I.M: From One To Another

Several months later.

“Run, Ahkem! Run!” cried a small boy as they ran through the back alleys of the slums.

The second boy that ran behind him tripped and fell. Out of breath and scared for his life he tried to get up, only to lose his balance and fall once more. “I… I can’t.... I can’t run anymore. Malik, leave me behind, get mother to safety!”

Malid turned back and hurriedly tried to lift his brother up. Looking behind Ahkem, Malik paled as he watched the strange dark bugs phase out of the ground and close in on them. “No, we need to go, I won’t leave you behind!”

Unfortunately it was too late the black bugs rose up from the ground in front of them, cutting of their path. Scared for their lives both boys began crying and holding each other.

The heartless closed in on them but passed when a familiar voice echoed out from nowhere, “Oh, look at the brotherly love!” One of the heartless reached up to it’s head and pulled down a zipper to reveal a dark skinned face beneath. “It warms my heart.”

All at once the man hopped out of his costume, grabbed his costume and beat each of the shadows with it. Once the last one dissipated the man whipped his costume forward and watched it morph back into his keyblade.

“And that’s that. Uhf...” Looking down the man noticed that the crying kids had clung to his legs out of fear. Smiling he leaned down and have them both hugs, “Hey, hey,” he said softly, “It’s all over. No need to get my pants all soggy now.”

The taller one, Malik, sniffled a bit, “Really? What about our mom?”

“Short? brown hair, big tush?”

Malik and Ahkem chuckled and nodded.

“Nahhhhh, she’s fine! Hey you guys wanna hear a story? It’ll cheer you up.”

The two boys wiped off the rest of their tears and nodded. The man stood up tall and motioned dramatically. “This,” he began, his voice loud and clear, “is the story of a new man finding his way. The story of travel and discovery, of friendship and magic. This is a story of a mission undertaken only by a chosen few!”

The two boys were already entranced by the man motions and excited tone. Images floated through the air, memories of the last few months taken directly from the man’s memory.

“This is the story of Sinbad!”

(Author’s Note)

I would love to kiss each and everyone who made it to the end of this horrible thing. That’s how much I want to thank you guys. I wanted to finish this sooner but stuff happened and now I’m 4 months late. I hope you all enjoyed this trainwreck through to the end. I had to fight through multiple writers blocks to finish this but now I can get back to the main two stories. As a special present for you guys who made it here, I have three things.

First is this picture that I made:

Second: The feelings you get from that picture.

Third: First look at my new story Days Long Past

Honestly, thank you guys for the attention.