Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Dirge ❯ Aqua and Silver ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Koji Inari 
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Non Anime: Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Adventure / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.09.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 349 | Status: Work In Progress
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Non Anime: Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Adventure / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.09.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 349 | Status: Work In Progress
: Dirge
Pairing: I’m not sure, Cloud and someone, probably Riku. (I can thank Page of Cups for
getting me into that pairing.)
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don’t own KH, Square Enix does.
Warnings: Yaoi in later chapters, and violence, and bad language.
Music: AFI - The Boy Who Destroyed the World
Prompt: Sin
A foot slamming into his injured side knocked him over. With a grunt Cloud glanced up to get a look at his attacker. He couldn’t see anyone though, it was too dark.
When the kick came again Cloud tried to roll out of the way, but he ended up landing on his arm at a weird angle, causing him to scream in pain. Whoever had been attacking him stopped at this, and Cloud was dimly aware of someone bending over him.
“Who the fuck…are you?” Cloud heaved. Talking was hard with the condition his throat was in, and his voice came out in thick heaving gasps.
“I should ask you the same thing asshole. You killed my father.”
“I didn’t-” Cloud’s reply was cut off as another vicious kick was delivered to his ribs.
“Shut up! You and your little entourage were the jackasses that blew up our boat. My dad was on there, you killed him.”
“We didn’t mean to…he…startled us…I lost…my friend…”
“Who gives a fuck about your friend? You asses are just a bunch of jackals. Your friend deserved to die! My father didn’t!”
Cloud’s free hand shot out of it’s own accord to grab onto whoever was yelling at him. When his hand connected to flesh he clutched it tightly and used the remainder of his strength to pull the person down to his eyelevel. Icy blue eyes met aqua as the silver-haired boy was forced to look at him. “Axel didn’t deserve to die. He was only 19 dammit. We’re only trying to get by, just like you. So shut the fuck up kid.”
The boy glared right back and wrenched Cloud’s hand from his arm. “Any asshole who steals from others deserves what happens to them.”
“Do you think we have a choice? Dammit kid, wait until you have to live out here! You’ll see, you wouldn’t survive. You inner-city folk are all the same. You think that we’re scum because we live out here and fight for every scrap of food. But your kind is responsible for dumping us here, like human trash. You wouldn’t survive a day out here.”
“Well I’ll have to now. When my dad was killed the workers ran off. There’s no one left and my papers burned up in the fire. I’m as much “human trash” now as you are.”
Cloud let a bark of a laugh escape his lips despite the pain it brought. “So you’re left out here? God kid, you really made a mistake.”
The silver-haired boy let out a low growl and kicked Cloud again, making him grunt in pain. “Don’t laugh at me asshole. It’s your fault I’m stuck out here!”
“Alright, so it’s my fault you’re out here. Ya know what? No one gives a shit. And you won’t last out here unless you find someone to look after you. And by beating the crap out of me, you’re making an enemy out of half the population this side of the North waterway.”
Cloud heard the wind whistling off the boy’s foot before it connected with his ear. Lights exploded behind the lids of his eyes as the toe of the boy’s foot connected to his head.
“Shit!” Cloud yelled. Blood was freely trickling down his head and into his mouth and eyes.
“Cloud?” Squall’s voice drifted over the grass to where the angry boy and Cloud’s limp form rested. Cloud couldn’t hear him, his eardrum had burst on the boy’s last attack, leaving him dazed and half-deaf. The boy heard though, and took off running in the opposite direction.
Squall made his way over to Cloud’s battered form. He could just barely make out his outline in the darkness. By the time he got over to his blonde friend the silver-haired boy was gone.
“Cloud! What the hell happened to you??” Gingerly Squall rolled his friend over onto his back. Blood was all over the place with dirt sticking to it in clumps.
“Swthall?” Cloud murmured. His words were slurred and low. Squall could tell he was fighting to stay conscious.
“It’s ok Cloud….don’t say anything, try to stay awake. I’ll get you back to the others. Don’t fall asleep now…” As he spoke Squall began ripping up his shirt, using the dirty pieces to try and bandage up the largest wounds. Cloud looked bad, and if the amount of blood was any clue, he could possibly die.
After bandaging his friend up as best he could, Squall gently lifted Cloud off the ground and onto his shoulders. Cloud’s only response was a muffled groan. Squall started off up the hill, back in the direction he had first come from. Standing at the top of the hill was a brown-haired boy, about 15 years old. He looked anxious and was waving to Squall to hurry up.
Squall trudged up the hill, stopping only when he got to the top to say something to the boy. Then he gently moved Cloud to a more comfortable position on his shoulders, and trotted off down the alleyways to the heart of the outer-city.
Two aqua eyes watched it all through some bushes no more than 15 feet away.
Pairing: I’m not sure, Cloud and someone, probably Riku. (I can thank Page of Cups for
getting me into that pairing.)
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don’t own KH, Square Enix does.
Warnings: Yaoi in later chapters, and violence, and bad language.
Music: AFI - The Boy Who Destroyed the World
Prompt: Sin
Dirge: Chapter 2
Aqua and Silver
Waking up hurt more than passing out did. Cautiously Cloud rolled over onto his side, wincing when a sore muscle in his back panged. He had to stop a moment after that and let his breath come back. His throat was raw, as if he’d been gulping in hot air. The pain in his leg was immense.Aqua and Silver
A foot slamming into his injured side knocked him over. With a grunt Cloud glanced up to get a look at his attacker. He couldn’t see anyone though, it was too dark.
When the kick came again Cloud tried to roll out of the way, but he ended up landing on his arm at a weird angle, causing him to scream in pain. Whoever had been attacking him stopped at this, and Cloud was dimly aware of someone bending over him.
“Who the fuck…are you?” Cloud heaved. Talking was hard with the condition his throat was in, and his voice came out in thick heaving gasps.
“I should ask you the same thing asshole. You killed my father.”
“I didn’t-” Cloud’s reply was cut off as another vicious kick was delivered to his ribs.
“Shut up! You and your little entourage were the jackasses that blew up our boat. My dad was on there, you killed him.”
“We didn’t mean to…he…startled us…I lost…my friend…”
“Who gives a fuck about your friend? You asses are just a bunch of jackals. Your friend deserved to die! My father didn’t!”
Cloud’s free hand shot out of it’s own accord to grab onto whoever was yelling at him. When his hand connected to flesh he clutched it tightly and used the remainder of his strength to pull the person down to his eyelevel. Icy blue eyes met aqua as the silver-haired boy was forced to look at him. “Axel didn’t deserve to die. He was only 19 dammit. We’re only trying to get by, just like you. So shut the fuck up kid.”
The boy glared right back and wrenched Cloud’s hand from his arm. “Any asshole who steals from others deserves what happens to them.”
“Do you think we have a choice? Dammit kid, wait until you have to live out here! You’ll see, you wouldn’t survive. You inner-city folk are all the same. You think that we’re scum because we live out here and fight for every scrap of food. But your kind is responsible for dumping us here, like human trash. You wouldn’t survive a day out here.”
“Well I’ll have to now. When my dad was killed the workers ran off. There’s no one left and my papers burned up in the fire. I’m as much “human trash” now as you are.”
Cloud let a bark of a laugh escape his lips despite the pain it brought. “So you’re left out here? God kid, you really made a mistake.”
The silver-haired boy let out a low growl and kicked Cloud again, making him grunt in pain. “Don’t laugh at me asshole. It’s your fault I’m stuck out here!”
“Alright, so it’s my fault you’re out here. Ya know what? No one gives a shit. And you won’t last out here unless you find someone to look after you. And by beating the crap out of me, you’re making an enemy out of half the population this side of the North waterway.”
Cloud heard the wind whistling off the boy’s foot before it connected with his ear. Lights exploded behind the lids of his eyes as the toe of the boy’s foot connected to his head.
“Shit!” Cloud yelled. Blood was freely trickling down his head and into his mouth and eyes.
“Cloud?” Squall’s voice drifted over the grass to where the angry boy and Cloud’s limp form rested. Cloud couldn’t hear him, his eardrum had burst on the boy’s last attack, leaving him dazed and half-deaf. The boy heard though, and took off running in the opposite direction.
Squall made his way over to Cloud’s battered form. He could just barely make out his outline in the darkness. By the time he got over to his blonde friend the silver-haired boy was gone.
“Cloud! What the hell happened to you??” Gingerly Squall rolled his friend over onto his back. Blood was all over the place with dirt sticking to it in clumps.
“Swthall?” Cloud murmured. His words were slurred and low. Squall could tell he was fighting to stay conscious.
“It’s ok Cloud….don’t say anything, try to stay awake. I’ll get you back to the others. Don’t fall asleep now…” As he spoke Squall began ripping up his shirt, using the dirty pieces to try and bandage up the largest wounds. Cloud looked bad, and if the amount of blood was any clue, he could possibly die.
After bandaging his friend up as best he could, Squall gently lifted Cloud off the ground and onto his shoulders. Cloud’s only response was a muffled groan. Squall started off up the hill, back in the direction he had first come from. Standing at the top of the hill was a brown-haired boy, about 15 years old. He looked anxious and was waving to Squall to hurry up.
Squall trudged up the hill, stopping only when he got to the top to say something to the boy. Then he gently moved Cloud to a more comfortable position on his shoulders, and trotted off down the alleyways to the heart of the outer-city.
Two aqua eyes watched it all through some bushes no more than 15 feet away.