Miracle sighed, staring at Sketchy. "What's your first question?" He asked, his hoodie covering his face. "I want to know exactly WHAT happened to me. That's it." Sketchy stated, his hands clasped together. "I know they're hiding something from me, and you know. Spill it." "... Fine... I think you may have an idea as to what the answer shall be." Miracle said, his single arm dangling on the side.
"I was created through sacrifice, first off." Miracle stated, his arm now in his lap. "A girl I met an extremely long time ago DIED, sacrificing her heart to make me more than anther clone." His head was hanging downwards, not looking at Sketchy. "I don't remember her name... I only remember her face. However, she is the single person I have loved more than anyone. Fate reminds me of her, for whatever reason..."
"That's pretty pathetic." Sketchy stated, staring straight at Miracle. "Loving a clone? Loving something that isn't SUPPOSED to exist? It's an excuse for someone to feel RIGHT about doing something WRONG."
"Shut it, and let me finish." Miracle stated, glaring straight at Sketchy. "That girl and I... We went to Oogie's all the time. We hung out, visited other towns, all of that... But I never figured out anything. I couldn't tell exactly how everything runs, or what I should do... She sacrificed her heart, to make me happy... I still don't know why she did it..."
"She wanted to get away from you, maybe." Sketchy smirked devilishly, still staring at Miracle. "Shut up. I ain't done explaining." Miracle said, his voice sounding a little agitated. "Then my heart, which was the girls, was used to make two clones. One clone with the light in my heart, and one with the darkness."
"Huh?" Sketchy thought, standing up. "Fate was the only clone that was made from your heart! If there's another, who is it, then!?" Sketchy panicked, his hands shaking slightly. "It's simple, jerk-head." Miracle stated, laughing. "Fate was made of light. And the clone of darkness would be---
You."
Sketchy screamed, grabbing Miracle by the neck. He was tightening his grip, as his screaming got louder. Miracle didn't stop him, but he couldn't breath. Blood was building up inside him, and it'd be bad if it got too much worse. Miracle snapped his fingers, and Sketchy was knocked over the head.
"Yo, Jackass." Tarrel said, tossing Sketchy aside. "I knocked Fate out so you could talk to Sketchy. Fate's gonna get up soon, though, so you're in some deep s***." Tarrel left the keyblades in Miracle's lap, then started walking away. "I'm getting out of here before anyone big and serious comes along. Don't try to catch me." And with that, Tarrel disappeared into the shadows.
Sketchy stood, his body seemingly slumping and losing it's mass. "Alright, Sketchy. You and I don't like each other, right?" Miracle asked, kicking a keyblade towards Sketchy. Sketchy caught it and stared at it for a moment. "We're fighting FAIRLY. One on one, you and me. In a place where no one will reach us..." Miracle said, holding his keyblade firmly.
The room began to crack, little rifts appearing. The room fell apart, and Sketchy and Miracle stood on a giant circle with a picture just as large designed on it. It had Miracle with his hoodie off, hugging Fate with a single arm. The surrounding pictures consisted of all his friends and loved ones. The Author is not included (Idiots).
"So, we're doing this in your heart... What's left of it." Sketchy laughed, holding out his keyblade. "I can only fence, so this will do for me." "Fine. I swear, though, I will win, so I may see Fate once more." Miracle stated, crouching down as if he was going to run. "I will conquer the darkness within my heart, and it will come back to me, once more."
Miracle ran forward, his keyblade scratching the floor with blood. He jumped up right before he stopped, and slashed down at Sketchy. Sketchy jumped backwards, not noticing that the edges aren't protected. Miracle stopped a moment, watching Sketchy stop as well. "There is complete darkness over the edges. Best be careful, right?" Miracle grinned, backing up towards the center.
Sketchy ran forward, holding his keyblade out like a saber. He thrusted at Miracle, missing as Miracle dodged swiftly. Miracle swung at Sketchy, but Sketchy ducked and hit Miracle in the knees. Miracle fell over on the floor, and sketchy striked. Miracle rolled out of the way, swinging at Sketchy's head.
Sketchy fell to the floor, his head slightly cracked. "I'm starting to realize why I was so scared." Miracle grinned, staring down at Sketchy. "I was afraid that the darkness in my heart was more pathetic than the light. I was right." Sketchy screamed, managed to whack Miracle's legs. Sketchy took Miracle's keyblade, standing up in the process.
Sketchy stabbed Miracle through the heart, leaving the keyblade in the body. "NEVER underestimate the darkness in ones heart. NEVER." Sketchy used the other keyblade to pierce Miracle's right arm. Miracle could only scream the entire time, unable to control himself. The room began to change to before it cracked. Everything returned to normal.
Tikara teleported into the room, Fate being telepathically lifted. "MIR! Fate is--- WHAT HAPPENED TO MIR!?" Tikara screamed, putting Fate next to Miracle and then examining the keyblades in Miracle's body. "I killed him. What else is there to it?" Sketchy asked, standing at something of a distance. "Fate is next."
"No... Freaking ..... Way..." Fate slowly lifted her body up, rolling over slightly to see Miracle's body. "... Omigod... Sorry, dad..." Fate cried, her left arm over Miracle stomach. "I wanted to save you... To find out more about you... I failed..." She cried silently, a bright light appearing in her chest. "I thought... Maybe... This would work out, in the end... I was wrong."
Fate's heart slowly rose out of her body, growing bright and brighter. Tikara and Sketchy could only stare seeing the heart slowly float towards Miracle. The heart suddenly POUNDED into Miracle, causing him to scream and a loud thump to be heard. Silence was created for a few short moments, and then Miracle rose.
Miracle lashed out his right arm, pulling out both keyblades at the same time. He tossed one at Sketchy, so fast that Sketchy was thrown back against the wall. Miracle held his keyblade to the side, causing it to glow. It turned a bright red, and transformed. It was now entirely covered in Knives, with the keychain being a Halo. Miracle screamed, And the room suddenly disappeared.
The stood on another platform, this time with a different picture. It had knives, lying everywhere, except the center. A girl was in the middle. It was the same lady from Miracles memories, before he ever knew he existed. The first person to have ever love him, covered in blood. Knives covered her entire body, from her face to her feet. Sketchy could only stare at the picture, then at Miracle.
"SHE SAVED ME!" Miracle screamed, falling to his knees. "Fate saved me! The girl from before has saved me! I owe two people now, and I refuse to give into darkness before then!" Miracle screamed, then stood again. "Sketchy. Your ass is MINE. I will save the light that was given to me, then control the darkness forced into me." Miracle held his keyblade to the side, while Sketchy held his like a saber.
"ON GUARD, SKETCHY!" And Miracle attacked.
