Hey guys! Sorry for the major delay but I've been working at my QuickChek! It's like around the corner from where I live so right now I feel great to work there and even though its a part time job It's a great thing that I have a job at all ^^ yay! So my BF, whom is a student, has been encouraging me since I've been working, and I've even picked up the slack more at home thanks to this job. I've been doing the Kitchen more by myself, doing the laundry, helping my mom wherever she needs it and stuff like that. I'm happy because I finally found a good place to sleep (my bed broke the springs or something like that) so now i found a great place, I have less back pains and my feet don't hurt so much now when I walk ^^ Life is getting good ^^ woooot!
And Now I give you the next chapter ^^ I hope you like it!
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The Prince and the Pauper
~Chapter Eight~
The Kidnap
Riku sighed and looked over his shoulder to the grandfather clock in his room, it was an hour pass midnight, he sighed and walked back into his room. He closed the balcony doors and stretched his shoulder. He walked over to his closet and looked for something to wear to bed. After a moment he came back from the closet without changing his clothes. He was too lazy to change his cloths, and he knew he would get in trouble in the morning if his mother came in his room to wake him.
He flopped on his bed and stared at the ceiling. He slowly drifted off to sleep.
“Namine… Namine… I need to talk to you!” Riku called out. “Namine, please…”
In this white area, Riku saw Namine, he reached out his hand to her as he tried to run for her. She was so close and yet it was like he was running against a wave of nothing. He couldn’t move, he knew he wasn’t moving and yet Namine was getting further away. He ran harder and harder, “Namine please!” he cried out, but she turned her back, very slowly and walked for a figure. The figure was fuzzy but at the same time was clearly a person he knew. Riku tried to run faster, harder, he tried everything but Namine got further away from him and closer to his friend. “Namine! I love you! Namine!” he yelled out. After a moment Namine had finally reached the fuzzy figure. The fuzzy figure then became clear to Riku’s eyes as he saw his blonde haired guard.
Narrowing his eyes, Riku groaned and ran more, he it was killing his legs to push himself this much but he wasn’t happy about this. He ran so hard that sweat poured from his head. He reached Roxas and he sadly frowned. “Riku, wake up, listen to me, wake up! Wake up and fight!”
“What?” Riku gazed at him confused, “What?”
“Stop dreaming and wake up!”
Riku’s eyes snapped open to find a strange pattern over his eyes. He saw some streams of light come through many holes. He didn’t understand what was going on until he tried to reach for his face. His hands were bound and his mouth gagged. He struggled to move as he found himself on his belly. He couldn’t move his legs, and he found it impossible to even bend them. He tried to make noise but there was nothing around him to help him accomplish that. He wiggled around until he felt his body leave the ground. When his body flopped on the ground again he felt a great deal of pain. That’s when he realized his was in a carriage, and the carriage ran over a big bump. He groaned in pain and found himself on his side. He had no idea what was going on but he was sure it was a kidnapping.
Riku then felt the carriage stop. He heard three people, men, talking. They all seem to be carefree about this. They didn’t seem worried.
“Well, mission accomplished! Now I can hit the sack,” one said.
“Axel all you think about is sleep,” one other said.
“So, I think I deserve a good night sleep, I do most of the work between us three,” he, named Axel, answered back.
“However true, we must do as commanded,” answered another one.
“Y’know, you’re a real jerk, even when you’re right,” Axel said.
Riku stopped listening to figure out what to do, he had to think of something quick. He wiggled around until he found something to help him sit up. Sitting up he heard a voice, “It looks like our prisoner is awake,” another said. Riku jumped with fear and tried to move away from the voice.
“That’s good, let’s get him in the cabin,” Axel, Riku guessed, said.
Riku then heard doors open. He figured he was in the truck of the carriage. He saw a thin line grow bigger, the back doors to the carriage were opened and Riku felt someone pick him up. Gagged and bounded Riku felt helpless. After a few steps or so, Riku knew he was in the cabin, of which they had spoken about. After a moment, Riku felt the person that carried him inside had sat him down on a chair or something. Riku had to admit he was a little dazed but he was more confused than anything.
“Take the sack off,” he heard a different voice say.
After that the sack from Riku’s head was lifted. He could sense a bright light, after his eyes adjusted he saw a group of men before him. This one was bulky and large; his orange hair was almost completely slicked back. After Riku gathered this information he gazed around and realized that all of them had weapons. But this large guy was the only one without a weapon out. He tossed away that sack that was on Riku’s head and gave Riku a cold stare and backed off.
Riku stared back and every fiber in him told him to keep calm. But the idea of these guys killing him started to grip him. After a moment, he let out a command, “Release me! I am Prince Riku of Destiny Island! Release me!” he struggled to get free but the rope was gripping him very tightly.
One with red hair gave out a chuckle, “You mind as well stop. Those ropes won’t loosen for anything,” he had round like weapons; they were hooked to a hook that held the weapons on his back, “Now, listen, be a good kid and don’t make our job hard.”
“What do you want?” Riku questioned, “If it’s money you want, the kingdom is almost bankrupt, we won’t be able to pay you in millions of money.”
“We don’t want munny,” one said, he had blonde hair with a Sitar, Riku knew that tool well, it was a mix of a weapon and somehow a musical instrument. “There’s something more important we want.”
“What do you want?” Riku questioned more timid but still keeping a cool appearance.
“We need these,” a red head came to him with a picture, “We need these, and we have a hunch you know where to find them.”
Riku gazed at the pictures and stared wide eyed.
And Now I give you the next chapter ^^ I hope you like it!
enjoy!
COMMENT!
The Prince and the Pauper
~Chapter Eight~
The Kidnap
Riku sighed and looked over his shoulder to the grandfather clock in his room, it was an hour pass midnight, he sighed and walked back into his room. He closed the balcony doors and stretched his shoulder. He walked over to his closet and looked for something to wear to bed. After a moment he came back from the closet without changing his clothes. He was too lazy to change his cloths, and he knew he would get in trouble in the morning if his mother came in his room to wake him.
He flopped on his bed and stared at the ceiling. He slowly drifted off to sleep.
“Namine… Namine… I need to talk to you!” Riku called out. “Namine, please…”
In this white area, Riku saw Namine, he reached out his hand to her as he tried to run for her. She was so close and yet it was like he was running against a wave of nothing. He couldn’t move, he knew he wasn’t moving and yet Namine was getting further away. He ran harder and harder, “Namine please!” he cried out, but she turned her back, very slowly and walked for a figure. The figure was fuzzy but at the same time was clearly a person he knew. Riku tried to run faster, harder, he tried everything but Namine got further away from him and closer to his friend. “Namine! I love you! Namine!” he yelled out. After a moment Namine had finally reached the fuzzy figure. The fuzzy figure then became clear to Riku’s eyes as he saw his blonde haired guard.
Narrowing his eyes, Riku groaned and ran more, he it was killing his legs to push himself this much but he wasn’t happy about this. He ran so hard that sweat poured from his head. He reached Roxas and he sadly frowned. “Riku, wake up, listen to me, wake up! Wake up and fight!”
“What?” Riku gazed at him confused, “What?”
“Stop dreaming and wake up!”
Riku’s eyes snapped open to find a strange pattern over his eyes. He saw some streams of light come through many holes. He didn’t understand what was going on until he tried to reach for his face. His hands were bound and his mouth gagged. He struggled to move as he found himself on his belly. He couldn’t move his legs, and he found it impossible to even bend them. He tried to make noise but there was nothing around him to help him accomplish that. He wiggled around until he felt his body leave the ground. When his body flopped on the ground again he felt a great deal of pain. That’s when he realized his was in a carriage, and the carriage ran over a big bump. He groaned in pain and found himself on his side. He had no idea what was going on but he was sure it was a kidnapping.
Riku then felt the carriage stop. He heard three people, men, talking. They all seem to be carefree about this. They didn’t seem worried.
“Well, mission accomplished! Now I can hit the sack,” one said.
“Axel all you think about is sleep,” one other said.
“So, I think I deserve a good night sleep, I do most of the work between us three,” he, named Axel, answered back.
“However true, we must do as commanded,” answered another one.
“Y’know, you’re a real jerk, even when you’re right,” Axel said.
Riku stopped listening to figure out what to do, he had to think of something quick. He wiggled around until he found something to help him sit up. Sitting up he heard a voice, “It looks like our prisoner is awake,” another said. Riku jumped with fear and tried to move away from the voice.
“That’s good, let’s get him in the cabin,” Axel, Riku guessed, said.
Riku then heard doors open. He figured he was in the truck of the carriage. He saw a thin line grow bigger, the back doors to the carriage were opened and Riku felt someone pick him up. Gagged and bounded Riku felt helpless. After a few steps or so, Riku knew he was in the cabin, of which they had spoken about. After a moment, Riku felt the person that carried him inside had sat him down on a chair or something. Riku had to admit he was a little dazed but he was more confused than anything.
“Take the sack off,” he heard a different voice say.
After that the sack from Riku’s head was lifted. He could sense a bright light, after his eyes adjusted he saw a group of men before him. This one was bulky and large; his orange hair was almost completely slicked back. After Riku gathered this information he gazed around and realized that all of them had weapons. But this large guy was the only one without a weapon out. He tossed away that sack that was on Riku’s head and gave Riku a cold stare and backed off.
Riku stared back and every fiber in him told him to keep calm. But the idea of these guys killing him started to grip him. After a moment, he let out a command, “Release me! I am Prince Riku of Destiny Island! Release me!” he struggled to get free but the rope was gripping him very tightly.
One with red hair gave out a chuckle, “You mind as well stop. Those ropes won’t loosen for anything,” he had round like weapons; they were hooked to a hook that held the weapons on his back, “Now, listen, be a good kid and don’t make our job hard.”
“What do you want?” Riku questioned, “If it’s money you want, the kingdom is almost bankrupt, we won’t be able to pay you in millions of money.”
“We don’t want munny,” one said, he had blonde hair with a Sitar, Riku knew that tool well, it was a mix of a weapon and somehow a musical instrument. “There’s something more important we want.”
“What do you want?” Riku questioned more timid but still keeping a cool appearance.
“We need these,” a red head came to him with a picture, “We need these, and we have a hunch you know where to find them.”
Riku gazed at the pictures and stared wide eyed.