keyblxdearchive ; Don’t leave. |
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In the end it was an accident—
No really, it was.
Such a huge accident yet she wasn’t sure if she truly regretted her actions because they were not her own, but rather thrust upon her. Regret was something that she could not afford any longer, not when she had ceased to exist as her own person and only existed within the heart of the girl who completed her. But deep in the darkness she had felt him struggling, had felt him fighting so hard yet his fighting was growing weaker and she had to reach out, had to find some way deep inside and it was an accident. Truly and sincerely.
Reaching out into the darkness, her hand still transparent even among all of the inky black around her, was something that happened so suddenly she was not sure how or why. But rather, she simply kept reaching out, striving and fighting and moving towards him, towards the small piece of light that was fighting in the darkness. It could have been minutes or it could have been hours but finally her hand enclosed around a wrist and she pulled hard, trying to will the darkness to dissipate.
And then she was looking at Sora, face to face, eye to eye, and he could see her. He could see her and she could touch him, unlike the way that she couldn’t touch anything because she no longer had no body, unlike how only Kairi could see her, and even then it was only sometimes. But he saw her, and she could tell that he saw her instinctively, and maybe it was because she was born of his body and soul, or maybe it was because of something else entirely. Still he smiled at her, a small but happy and thankful smile, and she smiled back even as her chest felt heavy and she could still feel negative emotions roiling and curling at simply being in his presence.
Not that she could stay there long, not when she was already starting to feel the toll of existing without Kairi to support her, so far away from the redhead that she would surely blink out of existence soon if she did not go willingly. Being so far away and using so much energy made her feel weak and as if pains were shooting through her body so she could not stay. No matter how much she may have wished to.
”I have to go.”
Soft words that were barely spoken but they got the point across, especially as reality seemed to flicker all around her and she knew that she would not be standing in front of Sora for much longer. It was time to say goodbye, so she dropped his hand and took a small step back away from him and smiled sadly. That time it may have been the last time that they met, promise or no promise, and just like last she felt the need to see him off with a smile.
”Don’t leave.”

Oh, Sora. Once more she was reminded about why she had called out so fiercely for him, for his heart, to come get her from the castle that she was shut away in as if she were some princess in distress. Because he was just so warm and kind and he had shown her that forgiveness was real, that there were other options for her—but not even he could change her end game. There was no force in the universe, that she knew of, that would stop her from returning to Kairi, and that was okay with her. ”Goodbye, Sora.”
Never before had she said goodbye to him—
What an idealistic notion, to not have said goodbye.
Surely this was the last time, though.
And as she faded from her existence and back into Kairi’s heart, as she felt the phantom exhaustion overtake her so completely that there was no way to hold it bad, as she closed her eyes and felt herself drift into something akin to sleep and felt herself start to fall apart and come back together within her somebody his last words to her followed her.
”Thank you, Naminé.”
Deep within Kairi’s heart she smiled sincerely.
And she cried, and fell into sleep once more.