Editing Kingdom Hearts Fated Fictions

=Book 1=
Complete
=Book 2=
==Chapter 1==
==Chapter 2==
History Class was boring as all Shell. Rambling about this thing called National Socialism and this painter named Adolf getting into politics. But there was a major chill down my spine when he got to talking about the slaughter of millions of innocent lives. And almost immediately I knew how it felt to be Xehanort, understanding the sheer weight of the genocide that was triggered by these, for lack of a better word, tyrants. Well, that's one thing about the Service to be thankful for: They target only the agents of the master players, and if they can't catch 'em, hey, more work for guys like me, am I right?

We broke for Lunch a couple hours later and we all sat together at the same table, I was served this glob of thick white shapes with a side of these orange sticks. I was curious as to what this was so I asked Riley about this since she's what we call the 'Earth Expert' around these parts.

"You haven't even heard of Macaroni and Cheese?" Riley was taken aghast by this sudden revelation as if it was shocking. "Have you ever looked at what you've eaten before."

"Well, uh. Yeah! I get a cone of spaghetti every second tuesday of the month!" My reinforced stance on the service, got a bit of a stare from Riley. Luckily for me, Bonnie and Boo were around the corner to break up the tension. Bonnie is Riley's cousin who had been a native of San Francisco since birth, and she's pretty well adjusted to the world around her.

"Guys! Did you hear the news? Boo's gonna show me a world of monsters within her closet!" Bonnie's mouth was muffled shut by Boo's hand. 

"It's ah, nothing much. Just showing my buddies around my bedroom. Nothing special..." Boo seemed to be troubled. While Bonnie sees her as the voice of reason in her group. She seems curiously secretive all of a sudden, as if she appears to be hiding. "Y'know, show them a few Toys, play some tunes, jack into some video games and stuff..."

"Cool, but I'm only jacking in for online after I've done a round or two of street hockey at Mrs. DeMeyo's" Riley seemed disinterested in this whole video game thing, aiming more on Hockey. Her signature sport, she's been training in her off season with a courtyard at a neat little terrace on the other side of a tunnel. 

"So around 8:30, then?" Boo's words seemed to have deflated Bonnie a bit, "that'd leave Bonnie an hour back at her place."

"But what about the m-" "Magic closet, you ask? Well, that's a secret that ya gotta see for yourself, buddy" Muffled mouth again. She certainly was hiding something, that's for sure.

==Chapter 3==
Final minutes to the last bell, me, Boo and Bonnie had a study hall in geology. Tracing mountain areas on a map in accordance to the textures of a globe. I rubbed every cubic inch of the thing, my wayward finger somehow slowing to a crawl as I passed Russia. 

"Huh, your finger's glued to the rooskies..." Bonnie pondered as my finger started tracing the country in a perfectly circular motion "That's got to be a red flag, always is with superhero stories like this."

"I dunno, Bon." I whispered, "I feel as if something's off with this globe."

"Well, then go fetch another one." Bonnie pointed at the few spare globes in the corner before going to her friend to ask something of her. "Could ya give it a read?"

"I-uh... sure, I might do it, thanks for that, I guess." Boo seemed disinterested in the book, Bonnie just grinned ear to ear as she strutted her way back to her seat.

"Hold up, how'd you get that book?" I asked as Bonnie took out her seat and laid upon it.

"Noel made it for me, Riley's Writer." Well, that was an oddly specific plot twist, which means something's probably up with it. 

I couldn't really grill her for the book, so I may as well ask what she's obviously going to ask. "You gave that thing a name?"

"Name's based on Francina's fairy familiar." Bonnie held up a trading card to reveal this slender, 1930s style girl with a christmas ordement around her neck as a pendant. "Twelve Elemental forms, a different weapon for each, and the cute little guy Noel: he has a Happiness!"

"...Clearly." I then decided to get Boo's attention. "So this book's created by a cosmic alien parasite, huh?"

"Yep." Despite her dry tone of voice, she felt concerned for her safety. "Do you have a spare copy for yourself that?"

"Sure!" Bonnie digged into her backpack and took out a small, sealed bag the same size as Boo's book, she handed it to Boo "...And you're handing it to Eraqus?"

"Better safe than sorry," I took the bag from Boo's hands. It felt like it was a paperback cover in there, thick, but flexible. "Just don't try to read it until it starts glowing, again. Like with mine."

She held up her book, the cover was hidden under the cloth, but the shine persisted past the fabric. This meant that there were some side effects occurring with the Book in Question. Meaning that there was something going on, something strange, and that meant the Master Players are making their next move when I was clearly ready to take that move head on!

==Chapter 4==
I was walking to Riley's house for the day to help Riley get her hockey gear and she allowed me to text Yen-Sid with her Cellphone, the problem: her lone chatroom app is HuddleHombre

''GildedChainbindX86 opened a chat with DaydreamBelieberX86 on 1:23pm''
:GC: Hey, Belieb.
:DB: *sigh*
:DB: Yes, Chainbind, what is it.
:GC: Guess who's texting on Fiction's Phone?
:DB: ...You?
:GC: ;)
:DB: How in the blazes is that even possible.
:GC: She handed me her phone to get the word out that we're off to play some street hockey at Mrs. DeMayo's house.
:GC: You coming with?
:DB: and humiliate myself in a sport I have no interest in.
:DB: I'm sorry, but I've seen too many contact sports to risk my intellect on a collection of concussions.
:GC: C'mon, Belieber. Me and Nightshade are walking to her house and I'm gonna need a goalie.
:DB: Then ask Nightshade!
:DB: You'll do better without me weighing you dorks down.

I lowered the phone and glanced at the boy who looked lost in his own little world. I leaned towards my friend and tried a smile to warm him up. "Xeh, you up for some puck-juggling action today?"

"No thanks, I've got to meet up with Mary, 'Boo' as you call her..." Xehanort retreated from the group. "Maybe you could ask Yen-Sid to come instead." 

"Wait, Why would you of all people want in on a visit to a normie house?" I then pieced together the facts from the lunchroom. "Hold up, Is it because of Masako?" 

"Wha-Uh, no. Just wanted to see her stuffed animal collection..." Xehanort was sweating like mad, really hit home with him, didn't I? 

:GC: He's taking the sea siren to Matey's house.
:GC: Imma send you the address
:''MoonlitSunshineX13 started intruding on your chat on 1:24pm''
:MS: Hey guys, I think you might want to have a look at this.
:DB: Not now, Sun.
:DB: Me and Chainbind were discussing our impending afternoon.

==Chapter A1==
I made my way to the apartment as Riley noticed a glow from my bookbag. I did my best to hide it from her and ran to the door and did a complimentary knock and waited for Riley to catch up, when someone came to open the door, I was greeted by a 4'2'' bright-yellow sprite in a T-Shirt and bluish-green capri pants with a star gem on the back of her hand. 

"Riley, you brought company!" She was grinning ear to ear, I believe her to be a parental guardian, but not her mother. "Come on in, Mister..."

"Erek." I spoke. "Erek Davis, Miss..."

"Please, Call me Citrine!" She started to hurry me into the house where I saw her mom doing a little yoga and her dad sifting through the news, which sported a special headline: ''TOO MUCH TAXES?'' Nothing worth thinking about at the moment. "So, whaddoya think of the new blood?"

"Another boy, huh? You little scoundrel." Smirked the mother. 

This sent Riley in a tizzy "N-no! I was gonna get Jordan along for the trip to DeMayo's."

"A double dip?" Mrs. Andersen's words saw Riley scrambling to say that 'it isn't like that!', 'We're not a Thing!', 'Stop embarrassing me!' And I was left with little choice but to laugh at this. I've met Jordan two desks down, he's a kinda mellow dude, I like how he's showing up for a round.

Me, Bonnie and Riley marched upstairs to her room to fetch her gear, her helmet, her skates, her hockey stick. I noticed a video camera and a desk with a microphone, all connected to a computer displaying a list of messages.

"Hey, what's that on your desk?" I pointed to a pair of video games sealed in their boxes and they both had the same Kingdom Hearts logo emblazoned onto its orface, I picked up one of them and saw myself sitting on a throne.

* Eraqus opens up his gift to reveal ''Kingdom Hearts: Fated Fictions - I Dig Everything''

==Chapter B1==
==Chapter A2==
==Chapter B2==
==Chapter A3==
==Chapter B3==
==Chapter A4==
==Chapter B4==
==Chapter A5==
==Chapter B5==
==Chapter A6==
==Chapter B6==
==Chapter A7==
==Chapter B7==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
==Chapter 27==

=Book 3=
==Chapter 1==
==Chapter 2==
==Chapter 3==
==Chapter 4==
==Chapter 5==
==Chapter 6==
==Chapter 7==
==Chapter 8==
==Chapter 9==
==Chapter 10==
==Chapter 11==
==Chapter 12==
==Chapter 13==
==Chapter 14==
==Chapter 15==
==Chapter 16==
==Chapter 17==
==Chapter 18==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
==Chapter 27==
=Book 4=
==Chapter 1==
==Chapter 2==
==Chapter 3==
==Chapter 4==
==Chapter 5==
==Chapter 6==
==Chapter 7==
==Chapter 8==
==Chapter 9==
==Chapter 10==
==Chapter 11==
==Chapter 12==
==Chapter 13==
==Chapter 14==
==Chapter 15==
==Chapter 16==
==Chapter 17==
==Chapter 18==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
==Chapter 27==
=Book 5=
==Chapter 1==
My name is Masako. And I hate destiny.

Destiny, you see, has been kind of a jerk these past few weeks. It has a way of twisting your world around just when it's where you like it. Or at least, when it's where you can live with it. I don't know if the universe does this for everyone, but it certainly does it to me.

For example: The Prius Incident comes to mind. But to keep this chapter under eighteen paragraphs, I'm going to say that it invloves the blue fairy and a shmuck named Edd. That's all the hints you're getting out of me, The only thing left to say here is: NEVER AGAIN!

Another example is this fine mess the Writer's probably imprinting as we speak. See, despite it being August 16th on Riley's homeworld, It is November 17th on the planet Couresant where we find ourselves celebrating this thing called 'Life Day' that originally came from Wookie culture but spread across the galaxy as time went on. And this extravigant festival I find myself participating in with my friends, that's how these monks called Jedi celebrate it.

So here I was, holding up the pink cloth with Xehanort holding the Yellow, Yen-Sid the white and Eraqus has the blue with the brown being lifted by a Jedi Master we've met earlier. And the cloths were naturally attached to the back of a flowing kimono adorned by none other than Riley Andersen.

I suppose you're wondering who this Riley kid is, well, It's kind of a long story. See, Riley is from earth, But has spent a little over a month in their little clique following their little trip to deliver an alien device to Robinson Industries.

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==Chapter 2==
==Chapter 3==
==Chapter 4==
==Chapter 5==
==Chapter 6==
==Chapter 7==
==Chapter 8==
==Chapter 9==
==Chapter 10==
==Chapter 11==
==Chapter 12==
==Chapter 13==
==Chapter 14==
==Chapter 15==
==Chapter 16==
==Chapter 17==
==Chapter 18==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
==Chapter 27==
=Book 6=
==Chapter 1==
==Chapter 2==
==Chapter 3==
==Chapter 4==
==Chapter 5==
==Chapter 6==
==Chapter 7==
==Chapter 8==
==Chapter 9==
==Chapter 10==
==Chapter 11==
==Chapter 12==
==Chapter 13==
==Chapter 14==
==Chapter 15==
==Chapter 16==
==Chapter 17==
==Chapter 18==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
==Chapter 27==
=Book 7=
==Chapter 1==
My Name is Riley... and I don't have a home anymore.

For you see, my home was eaten away from the inside out, its core replaced with a battle station capable of maintaining the planet's status quo... to an extent. Poisonous spores, child-eating bugs, celebrity meat puppets, all leading the human race to be fully consumed by the ultimate stone: Kingdom Hearts...

I don't understand! It was supposed to be just a video game! just a game... I wanted to be normal...

Why is that so hard for me to do nowadays...

I guess I should start at the beginning. See, it all started with a Video Game series dating as far back as the late eighties. Its two main heroes had a light-and-dark duo motif and fought a guild of evil robot manufacturers that want to mow down every Disney-themed world they come across. It lasted three games and spawned two sequel subseries, each having its own set of characters with a supporting role for those original heroes in the elder of the two subseries's. (Is that how you say it? I dunno.)

But then came Birth by Sleep, and it all went crashing down.

Convoluted storylines, contrived character origins, time shenanigans, you'd think it'd be easy to have the three series join together. It felt like a natural stepping stone for the franchise's thirtieth anniversary after the lackluster thirteenth anniversaries of each of the three lines that make up the series as a whole. But it turns out that the fourth wall had other plans, like stuffing the original duo and their brainy friend in my real world.

I should have seen the warning signs when I pulled the Scythe from the statue's chest, The Edelsteki emissaries, the chatroom therapy, the webcam messages with Alex, all leading me to that fateful comic-con when a couple of Video Game dweebs came to drag me kicking and screaming through all sorts of disasters like the complete obliteration of an entire world, to humans that somehow evolved from fish almost overnight to space marines known for a series incidents in Hawaii to an alchemist who might as well be some sort of witch to a talent scout who made us all into superheroes without asking to a cult of acrobatic space monks dolling me up into a vessel for some goddess to my home planet being eaten from the inside out to create a Death Star almost two decades out from the actual one to the complete decimation of the constellation my universe was apparent parked inside of.

And that's where I am now.

==Chapter 2==
==Chapter 3==
==Chapter 4==
==Chapter 5==
==Chapter 6==
==Chapter 7==
==Chapter 8==
==Chapter 9==
==Chapter 10==
==Chapter 11==
==Chapter 12==
==Chapter 13==
==Chapter 14==
==Chapter 15==
==Chapter 16==
==Chapter 17==
==Chapter 18==
==Chapter 19==
==Chapter 20==
==Chapter 21==
==Chapter 22==
==Chapter 23==
==Chapter 24==
==Chapter 25==
==Chapter 26==
I saw them all running on the water

==Chapter 27==
We cast hawk spells on each other and took flight across the park.