A/N: This was originally a plot that my sister thought up and told me I had to write it to honor AkuRoku-day. It will be a weird story with threathening girlfriends, best friends that don't understand and good people turning bad. This will also be an AkuRoku with many other things to look forward too/fear.

Disclamer: I own nothing! The plot is my sister's. The only things that's "mine" is the way they express themselves.

Warning: Contains Xion-bashing, AU, character death (how many it is yet I do not know..), BL, OOC (has it evern exsisted a fanfiction-story when the persons in question actually is in charecter?), and no cursing (so far)!!

~Oblivion Hostpital~*

She was lying in the hospital bed, and dying as she was, she wanted him to give his word on fulfilling her last wish.

She had been in a car crash, and it had hurt her more than she wanted to show. Ever.

As she was lying in the bed, awaiting her death, she started to wonder what would happened to her body after her soul had left it and the shell would be forever empty. She decided that she would donate her organs to whoever was in need of them because she definitly wasn't.

The time was ticking away and she felt weaker for every second. She realized that she didn't have much time left and decided to tell her last wish as soon as possible to her good-for-nothing boyfriend. Man, that boy didn't have any kind of backbone, so she could see him as no man.

She started to cough just to get his attention and also for the fact of she needed to do it or she would be chocking on the stale air in her troath that didn't disapear.

When the coughing fit finally calmed down a little she started to speak.

"R-Ro-xas?"

"What is it, Xion, hunny?"

"Pro-promise to never love... anyone but... me"

"But Xion, I'm only seventeen, soon eighteen and I'VE got my whole life ahead of me!"

"YOU'RE STILL THINKING OF YOUR LIFE WHEN I'M HERE DYING?!?!!"

Roxas cowered in fear for his dying girlfriend and whispered shakily, "Sorry Xion, for being an insensitive jerk... Please don't kill me!" he finished teary-eyed.

"That's more like it-" the statement was cut short, interrupted by another cough-attack and Roxas could see how much effort it took her to not break down in pain.

"But Xion, you can't force me to not love again..."

"Why in the name of the Goddess can't I?"

"You're being unreasonable now!"

"You still can't date after I die... Or I will hunt you down from the other side!"

"Xion! You can't be serious!" Roxas once again got tears in his eyes; thinking of all the terror she would cause him, from the other side. If anyone would do it, it would be Xion.

"Oh really, Roxas?"

Roxas really didn't like the evil gleam in her eyes and his body started to shake in terror. What horrible things would she do to him?!

Satisfied with the reaction she recived form Roxas, she decided to be somewhat nice to him. After all it was the last day of her life and even if it didn't seem like it she was in very much pain right now.

"Okay, on one condition..."

Roxas leaned closer towards Xion as he waited for her to finish her sentence.

"I have decided to donate my organs after I die and if you must love anyone after me," the love-part said in despise ,"it has to be the girl who receivs my heart!"

All she recived from him was a blank look on his face. Could she be serious? Roxas wondered and wanted to believe that no, she wasn't, but deep down in his heart knowing that yes, she was very much serious... After all this was Xion and the words needy and controlling didn't even describe half of it. Sometimes he even ask himself how they ended up together but after too much thinking, with no results he stopped a very long time ago. Getting a headache from that wasn't even worth it he decided.

"ROXAS, PROMISE ME!!"

"Ye-yes, Xion!"

~O~

Beep, beep, beep, beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-

It was late at night the twelfth of August that Xion died.

~Sunset Hospital~

A man with red hair was lying in a white bed much like Xion had done. A heart monitor was hooked up to him as his heart would sometimes skip a beat. His breathing was heavy and sweat was rolling down his forhead.

Suddenly ther was a blondish whirlwind that come bouncing towards him in a scaring manner. Not in a threathing way, no, but because of it's forbording of hyperness.

"Axel! Great news!" the hyperactive whirlwind shouted. "We have finally found you a new heart!"

* Oblivion Hospital - where people come to DIE!! Mwahahahah!

A/N: I was planning on continuing on with this story, but only if I get some more inspiration and/or new ideas to try out. I'm up to almost anything. I'm sorry if my Xion-bashing has been offensive to someone, but it was necessary for it in the plot of this story. Well I hope for some kind of review; if just to tell me that my story sucks or something and demand me to disapear from the face of earth...^^;