Destined Hearts

Chapter 15: Future Vision

Emileigh as sitting in her room as she was laying on her bed, with her arms behind her head, staring up at the ceiling.

Her bed was right beside a small window as the entrance to a balcony was seven feet away from the bed. She had a few black dressers as a few of her old shirts were spread across the floor. She also had a beanbag chair laying against one of the dressers as well. She also had dark green pillows with a simple black blanket on her bed as well as a small journal at the end of the bed.

The walls of the bedroom were dark silver as she had a few pictures hanging around in her room. Memories to be exact. Emileigh was also wearing different clothes.

She wore short black jean shorts as she had a plain green tank top on underneath. She still had her wayfinder, and the necklace Takeo wore around her neck as well. On her feet were a pair of black socks, but she still wore her black converses as well.

She heard the door open, and saw someone come in. She turned her head towards the door, and saw who it was.

"Oh! Hey Uncle Fate." She greeted him as he walked into the room.

"Got tired, huh?" He smirked as he stood beside the bed.

"Hey! You know I like to take it easy once in a while!" She remarked as Fate chuckled.

"I can tell." He said. "Even when you're not doing anything, you still get tired."

"Yep!" She smirked as she sat up. She then started to become a little nervous. "So...uh, what do you think of our friends..?"

"They seem okay." He shrugged as he sat down beside her. "But I can tell Burn and Takeo have a grudge with each other."

"How do you-?" "Burn kept giving Takeo a death stare." Fate interrupted her. "While everyone else was talking, he couldn't stop death staring him."

"Well, you know Burn's the hot-head." Emileigh shrugged as she sighed.

"Any idea why he's like that?" Fate asked her.

"I dunno." She shrugged her shoulders. "I wasn't there when he and Takeo met."

"Well, here's hoping nothing bad happens between them." Fate said. He took his attention to the journal at the end of the bed. "Writing again?"

"You know, Kura's been doing it." Emileigh smirked a little. "So why can't I do it?"

"I always see you two as sisters." Fate said. "Bye the way, where is Takeo anyway?"

"He said he wanted to be up at the roof for a little while." She said. "I didn't think he would be gone any longer than two hours."

"Is he even up there anymore?" Fate asked.

"Only one way to find out." Emileigh said as she stood up from the bed and walked over to the balcony as Fate followed her. "Don't worry about me, Uncle Fate. I'll be alright."

"I know you will." Fate smiled as Emileigh started to climb up to the roof.

She grabbed every ledge she could see and think of. She was mostly thinking about what Takeo said to her. She felt sympathy towards him. Losing his best friend to Xehanort, and fighting him? That's something she can't bare or even think of.

Then again...that has happened to Emileigh before. But she refused to think back to that memory. She shook her head out of her thoughts and she made it to the top of the roof.