As Sora and the others sprinted down the corridor, Sora's mind was reeling. He was angry at himself mostly, he was the protector of the worlds but he couldn't protect the people that he cared about most. Thoughts of Enya, Donald, and Kairi started to run through his head.
When Sora was eight, he and Enya had convinced Kairi, Tidus, Wakka, and the others that they were magic when they made the flames of the fire they lit were blue. Of course it was only because of the salt that was in the driftwood they'd been using, but at the time Sora had almost been convinced that it was really magic. Enya had always been someone that Sora could rely on.
I know that this chapter is really late; I don't set dates when chapters are going to be out, but I was hoping to be done with it a lot quicker than this. I'm a senior in high school this year so I'm gonna be pretty busy with school and finding a good college and all that jazz. Any who, thanks as ever to all my readers and to Taeniaea and Shifuni for the reviews!
CHAPTER 5: Castel of Dreams A Twist in Time
Everyone was crammed into the gummi ship again, Sora was steering.
"So, where to now," Kairi asked staring out the window. "What world needs us first?"
Sora shrugged, looking out the window. Enya could tell that her brother's min
The remaining thirty-eight thieves sat around their secret hide-away, none of them really sure what to do.
"Shouldn't the King be back now?" One of the taller thieves asked, twirling a sword between his fingers. "Where did he go anyways, you'd think he'd be here celebrating that Sa'luk is gone."
"Cassim, probably on another wild goose-chase," Another thief shouted across the room, "I agreed with Sa'luk, he was too soft. We need a true leader; we needed a leader like Sa'luk." Several of the other thieves murmured in agreement.
"Well, it doesn't matter." A fat thief called over the muttering. "Sa'luk is dead, and unless he comes back from th