Warning: I might not finish this story. This just randomly popped up in my head. The only possible way for me to finish is if I see that people really want me to finish it, otherwise I'll just write the few chapters that spring to my mind.

Chapter One: Sora's Monologue

What have I done? I thought I was the Keyblade's chosen one. I thought my actions would always be correct. But now I have made the wrong choice. And now…well now…everyone has suffered because of my wrong decision. Although I do justify my choice, I think that justified or unjustified, it doesn't really matter now. I have hurt the ones I love, and the ones that trusted me. In the end…I have failed them all.

I had two options. The two decisive options. The final options that would determine the worlds' fate. But I chose selfishly. I thought mostly of myself and why I wanted the decision I made. I did not think how it would affect the rest…I only thought of how it would affect my life and satisfy my desires.

Apparently the Keyblade was wrong in choosing me. I wasn't the true Key Master after all. I guess we'll never know who it really was. Was it Riku? Was it King Mickey? Or was it…? No. It couldn't have been. Now I'm not even thinking straight. It was probably anyone who would've made the right choice that I didn't make. Well now it's just too late.

I had many friends throughout my years as the Key Master. At first it started with Riku. He was the best friend I could ever ask for. There were also Selphie and the others; but Riku was the best of all. Then came Kairi. I thought she was strange at first. And while Riku taught her around, I didn't really accept her. I thought she was tearing me and Riku apart. But when I accepted her, I became more involved with her. And by the time I realized it, she did tear Riku and me apart. But that was pre-Keyblade anyways.

Donald and Goofy. Probably the most loyal friends one could ask for. I do forgive them for leaving me at first in Hollow Bastion. They were confused, as were we all. But I'm sure they realized that we were inseparable. And boy we were. We just didn't know it. Behind all the loyalty, friendship, and bondage it was nothing more than destiny if you stripped all those other qualities from our relationship. It was destiny that brought us together. And destiny that brought us apart. It all started with that damn Keyblade…

Ah yes, the Keyblade. It was the best friend I have ever had. It protected me so many times I can't even count them. Somehow such an insignificant thing such as an enlarged key shaped my fate so perfectly it seemed like it was my past, present, and future. Which it ironically turned out to be, in fact. The Keyblade had started it all, long before I even wielded it. Oh wait, I'm starting to feel…sleepy…I…ah well…the time has come…