Title: Mount Vesuvius

Author: Me of course. oathkeeper.x.oblivion

Disclaimer: Alrighty I do not own anything Kingdom Hearts, other than you know my copy of the games...but you know I really don't think that counts... I stole the set up magiger for how I'm writing this info stuff from the awesome Slashapalooza... Kingdom Hearts belongs to Square Enix...and Disney, plot is mine, keyboard on which I am currently typing is mine... I have a lot of things I'd like to have happened in Kingdom Hearts but we all know that isn't going to happen, and thus all I can do is dream along with my fellow authors, whom I have no right to be on the same site with because they are so much better than me.

Raiting: Umm T, Cause I'm really not into getting to far for my first fic, maybe...later but I don't know... I'll keep it T... Yey... don't let people who are afraid of Homosexuality read this, or volcanoes..or whatever..

Summary: None as of yet Roxas's point of view, talking a little about how he feels day by day. The whole story is going to generally be about Roxas and Axel... and Riku and Sora because my Beta would probably kill me if I don't put them in here somewhere... Zell will make an appearance but I don't know where yet

Author's Note: I don't have much of this story written and bear with me, I take forever to write... I'll try to stay on task really I will.


Roxas's Point of view (For those who don't read the Author stuff at the beginning.)

There are some things in life that feel perfect at one point in time, then completely wrong at another. Well you see that's what I feel like everyday. It all starts off with something being perfectly good one minute then all of a sudden the whole room is crashing down on top of me, like the eruption of Mount Vesuvius, except I'm the only one who can feel it. So my imaginary Mount Vesuvius is erupting to cover a singular version Pompeii, currently, me.

Just so you catch up, Mount Vesuvius is a volcano that erupted however many hundreds of years ago…maybe thousands, and well it completely covered this town at the foot of the volcano, called Pompeii, with lava, and ash, and whatnot. People were petrified while they slept, or washed dishes, or whatever else they were doing at the time.

So if you can imagine what the little petrified people were feeling as they turned into human statues you can probably imagine how I feel when the ceiling starts to fall down on me, okay, so the ceiling thing is all mental, but it still happens.

Now I bet you're all like "Man this kid is a freak." But seriously if you had to live with what I do everyday you'd feel the same especially if your best friend was Axel.


Review please (I know you hear it a lot)

You wouldn't want the ceiling to actually crash down on Roxas now would you? Well the notes are longer than the intro... Hmm... Sorry I know I hate short chapters too, but I really wanted to post something and the rest was incomplete so Intro it was.

edit: It hurts me to see that I posted something that small... My sincerest apologies...really.

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-oathkeeper.x.oblivion