Before we begin, the basic story was NOT my idea. xxKamixx was the one who thought of the idea, not me. So please make sure most of the credit goes to her for giving me this wonderful idea. And I would also want to thank everyone who enjoyed the first book...It's my most popular book, so thank you all for reading it :) I hope you will this sequel.
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Riku was on Destiny Islands, and still in his Ansem form. It was Midnight, and everyone was quiet except for the ocean waves hitting the sand.
He would be at Radiant Garden and spending time with Elez and them, but he didn't feel well...So he made a portal and came to Destiny Islands...He would always go there if he was troubled, or worried or anything really.
As he stood there, something flashed in his mind. He didn't know what it was, but all he knew was that it hurt his head... A lot. Riku's hands went to his head and he held it for a bit, trying to get the pain to go away. But it didn't seem to work. Instead, the pain increased.
Riku gasped and fell to his knees, the pain spreading throughout his body. "W-What's...Happening?" He grunted.
He tore his hand away from his head and looked down at it when his hands were painful as well. His eyes grew wide with fear, seeing some black goop falling to the sand.
Riku screamed as the goop appeared all over him...And eventually, that goop, turned into mist.
Darkness was over welming him.
And he could really do nothing about it.
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One Week Later....
"Elez....Eleeeez! Come on, get up."
Elez groaned as sunlight hit her face. She squinted her eyes as peeked from under neath the covers. "Is it morning already...?" She asked.
Her boyfriend, Vanitas, sighed and placed his hands on his hips. "Come on babe. Please get up. It's almost the middle of the afternoon."
"And you're up?" Elez asked.
Vanitas shook his head. "I'm not the one staying up past midnight just to take a walk." Was his reply.
Elex groaned and threw the covers over her head again. Vanitas rolled his eyes and sighed again. So he grabbed two handful of the blanket and yanked them off of Elez.
Elez shivered and felt for the blanket, trying to cover herself again. But when she couldn't find it, she sat and and stretched, yawning in the process. "You poophead." She muttered.
Vanitas shrugged. "It's a hobby." Was his reply.
Elez jumped out of the bed and turned to Vanitas. "What do you want anyway?" She asked.
"Merlin wants to see you downstairs." Vanitas explained. "So get dressed and let's go. I'll meet you downstairs." He gave Elez a kiss on her cheek before leaving the room and closing the door behind him.
Elez scoffed, but then smiled. She could't stay mad at him. So she went through her dresser and pulled out a pair of black shorts with zippers closing up the pockets and a zipper edging the shorts. Then she pulled out a short sleeved black shirt that had a little dark blue flower design toward the bottom of the shirt. Once she had put them on, she grabbed her black knee high boots that had buckles going up them. Once she tightened them, she grabbed her black leather gloves that were sitting on top of her dresser. When she was finished, she quickly brushed her hair then looked at herself in the mirror. When she was satisfied, she made her bed.
It had been a few months since Xemnas and them were defeated....Seven months to be exacted. During that time, Merlin constructed another floot to his house for Elez and Vanitas to live in. Vanitas' room was right beside Elez's.
Elez's room was simple. She had a black fuzzy carpet and white walls. She had a large queen sized bed in the middle of the room, but the back of the bed was pressed up against the wall. Across the bed was a wooden dresser painted black. It had five drawers. And on top of that dresser was a large mirror where she could see her reflection.
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| Elez | as Herself |
| Vanitas | as Elez's BF |
| Riku | as Ansem |
| xxKamixx | as Hisoka |
| Roxas | as Himself |