No, this is not a way of getting a slasher film into the series, it's a childhood bad dream sort of nightmare. Anywho, this story is based on the 1997 ABC animated series and the Disney Interactive game Nightmare Ned.
Just as a sort of heads up, I consider the original game to occur in 2002, meaning that BbS takes place in '92, the year I was born, and KH2, Coded, and 3D take place in '03-'04.
Let's start this!
October 1993, Destiny Islands
It was on this nippy October afternoon that young Sora was walking home from elementary school. He made his way to the front door, opened it and announced his arrival.
"I'm home! Mom... Dad?"
Strange. There was no one home, and yet the door was unlocked. He decided to check the kitchen just to be safe and to make sure that there was dinner on the table. On the fridge, there was a note in his mother's handwriting.
"Dear Sora,
I had to go pick up dad from work. I should be home by 7:00.
Love, Mom"
Looking up he noticed that it was still 1 in the afternoon. He had the whole place to himself for 6 hours! That was any five-year-old boy's dream! He stripped himself of his day clothes and put on a pair of PJs.
What a night! Not only was he able to have fun for once, but he was finally able to raid the fridge of sweets and play grown-up video games on their Super Nintendo. He was in the middle of playing Street Fighter as Zangeif, about to fight the notorious M. Bison when all of the sudden...
...Brown out. Lightning flashed outside the windows as everything was now illuminated by moonlight. The phone rang at the end of the hall. Sora rushed to answer it. "Hello?" No response, just the dial tone.
Then he heard something breathing behind him. As Sora turned around, he saw the shadow of a monster! He tried to run, but was caught. "It got me! Help! Help!" he shouted. But he realized that the phone was still off of the receiver and was now beeping, and the monster was not dragging him. "It's just me." he noticed. It was his own shadow lapped over that of a palm tree, the islands can get creepy at night. He hung up the phone and started to think about the time. At the time of the call, it was around 6:00.
"I'm going to bed."
The hallway seemed to be longer than normal as he made his way to his room. As he walked, he did not notice that some of the shadows were following him. He turned around... nothing but his own shadow. He waved to it... it waved back half a second later. "Strange." he pondered as he closed the door. What he didn't notice was that as he was shutting the door, the shadows had snuck into his room and posessed his quilt.
Sora had the windows shut and blinds down as he tried to sleep through the storm. Seconds seemed more like hours, praying that this storm would come to an end.
*pound pound pound*
Sora peeked from under the covers. "Mom?" No answer.
He tried to resume sleeping but then...
...Two enormous ebony arms burst out of the wall and grabbed him!
Sora turned around to see the beast but was to overwhelmed with fear that he could not see its face! He fell into a vortex that the monster had created out of his quilt. The shadows from before had returned now revealing themselves!
"Time to bury all of your troubles!" said a thin Reaper-like shadow, in a voice similar to an old man.
"Don't-a worry... this-a won't hurt a bit!" said a clawed cyclopean shadow, in a gruff Italian accent.
"Hey Sora, I'm gonna teach you a lesson!" said a fat shadow. Wait was that Riku's voice?!
"I have a hankering for a Sora-wich" said a fat cyclopean shadow.
"Terrible... hideous... surprises!" said a two-headed shadow, in a girlish voice.
Sora continued falling and hit the ground with a great thud, landing on a giant version of his bed.
Just as a sort of heads up, I consider the original game to occur in 2002, meaning that BbS takes place in '92, the year I was born, and KH2, Coded, and 3D take place in '03-'04.
Let's start this!
October 1993, Destiny Islands
It was on this nippy October afternoon that young Sora was walking home from elementary school. He made his way to the front door, opened it and announced his arrival.
"I'm home! Mom... Dad?"
Strange. There was no one home, and yet the door was unlocked. He decided to check the kitchen just to be safe and to make sure that there was dinner on the table. On the fridge, there was a note in his mother's handwriting.
"Dear Sora,
I had to go pick up dad from work. I should be home by 7:00.
Love, Mom"
Looking up he noticed that it was still 1 in the afternoon. He had the whole place to himself for 6 hours! That was any five-year-old boy's dream! He stripped himself of his day clothes and put on a pair of PJs.
What a night! Not only was he able to have fun for once, but he was finally able to raid the fridge of sweets and play grown-up video games on their Super Nintendo. He was in the middle of playing Street Fighter as Zangeif, about to fight the notorious M. Bison when all of the sudden...
...Brown out. Lightning flashed outside the windows as everything was now illuminated by moonlight. The phone rang at the end of the hall. Sora rushed to answer it. "Hello?" No response, just the dial tone.
Then he heard something breathing behind him. As Sora turned around, he saw the shadow of a monster! He tried to run, but was caught. "It got me! Help! Help!" he shouted. But he realized that the phone was still off of the receiver and was now beeping, and the monster was not dragging him. "It's just me." he noticed. It was his own shadow lapped over that of a palm tree, the islands can get creepy at night. He hung up the phone and started to think about the time. At the time of the call, it was around 6:00.
"I'm going to bed."
The hallway seemed to be longer than normal as he made his way to his room. As he walked, he did not notice that some of the shadows were following him. He turned around... nothing but his own shadow. He waved to it... it waved back half a second later. "Strange." he pondered as he closed the door. What he didn't notice was that as he was shutting the door, the shadows had snuck into his room and posessed his quilt.
Sora had the windows shut and blinds down as he tried to sleep through the storm. Seconds seemed more like hours, praying that this storm would come to an end.
*pound pound pound*
Sora peeked from under the covers. "Mom?" No answer.
He tried to resume sleeping but then...
...Two enormous ebony arms burst out of the wall and grabbed him!
Sora turned around to see the beast but was to overwhelmed with fear that he could not see its face! He fell into a vortex that the monster had created out of his quilt. The shadows from before had returned now revealing themselves!
"Time to bury all of your troubles!" said a thin Reaper-like shadow, in a voice similar to an old man.
"Don't-a worry... this-a won't hurt a bit!" said a clawed cyclopean shadow, in a gruff Italian accent.
"Hey Sora, I'm gonna teach you a lesson!" said a fat shadow. Wait was that Riku's voice?!
"I have a hankering for a Sora-wich" said a fat cyclopean shadow.
"Terrible... hideous... surprises!" said a two-headed shadow, in a girlish voice.
Sora continued falling and hit the ground with a great thud, landing on a giant version of his bed.
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