Author's Note: Um…hi? I decided to write an AU fic, and my friend said I should do a story in Axel's POV, thus, this fan fiction was born. I will warn you right now that it does have to do with a few very touchy subjects that most of us find rather well, horrible. But… I think if you read it, you'll like it. And if you don't, please don't review.

Disclaimer: Now read this people! I'm only going to write the disclaimer once. This applies to all chapters: I do not own kingdom hearts, Disney and Square Enix do.

And now, the story begins…

Crimson Tears

1. Beginning

I hate sympathy, yet no matter how many times I voice that people still are sympathetic. But what I hate more is people who need it. People who need sympathy from others are weak. And yet here I am, with one of those people, giving them any sympathy and care I possibly can.

And the funny thing is, I'm the reason why this person is so desperate for kindness. I'm the reason this persons' only friend is gone. And the funny thing is, when I'm here holding him in my arms as he breaks down, I feel happy about it.

The chain of events leading up to this began the moment I was expelled from Crescent High.

"I think it would be best for your Axel, and the other students if he were moved to another school," voiced the principal.

"But, principal, Axels' just having a rough year. He can straighten himself out, right?" came my mother's worried reply.

I was waiting outside the door, by the secretary. She bet me 20 bucks I'd be suspended for two months. I bet her I'd be kicked out of the school. I knew I was going to be gone sooner or later, whether by myself or others' aid. It just so happened the principal was going to get rid of me. All it took was a few hints here and there, and a few scenes throughout the month. Finally I might actually be able to get away from my parents, and the principal was helping me, of all people. Heh, then again, he probably hates me being here with all the trouble I cause.

I've been trying to escape my parents ever since my mom married that greasy-haired bastard I was to call a father. Sure, my mom was nice enough; she never did a bad deed, ever. Her husband however, he was bad news. He brought people over that weren't exactly what you'd call model citizens. But worst of all, he was abusive. He hurt my mother all the time, and he didn't treat me any better. If anything, I got the rougher end of the deal.

My mother walked out of the office, with her shoulders sagging and head held low. I'm guessing that's my cue. I stood slow and solemnly, as if I were dreading this moment. Inside I was parading around; I was finally going to get away from this nightmare.

"Mr. Wyoni, I think you know why I called you down," He stopped and waited for me to reply. When I didn't say anything he continued," Please come into my office, I'd like to speak to you alone for a moment."

I just shrugged. He figured that meant I was going to cooperate. He held the door opened as I walked into his private office. As soon as I walked in I went over to a soft, overstuffed chair that I'd been occupying around this time every day since school began. Instead of the usual of him going to sit behind his desk, he walked up to the chair I was occupied in and began to speak.

"I don't know who you think you are, defacing my property, disrespecting me employees and then having a respectable parent like your mother take the blame, but you aren't going to have things go so smoothly any longer. Your mother says your nearly 18. I suggest you cleanup your act Axel, or you might just find yourself occupying a cell instead of an office."

He paused. I figured he was hoping I'd remark, just so he could rant more. It's not like I didn't already know what he was telling me.

"Anyway," he continued," Your mother and I have agreed that you are to be moved to a new school-"

"What's it called?" I interrupted.

"Sunset High School, it's a private school and the rules are very strict-"He was cut off.

"Do they have dorms?"

"Yes, your mother will give you the details," he sighed. At least he's finally learned to shut up when I've finished listening.

"Well then, I bid you adieu." After I said that I walked to the door. But before I left I turned and said a few words of wisdom." Just don't get too happy, won't be long till you get another kid like me." A horrified expression appeared on his features.

I chuckled as I closed the door. My mother was waiting on the other side. Her expression was furious. I stopped smirking and followed my mom to the car, keeping silent the whole time. When we got into the car, an old Mercedes, my mom began to speak.

"Axel, I… what were… why did-"She stopped, but I knew what she was thinking. 'What made me act so out of line? Why was I acting this way? Did she do something?' that's what she was thinking. My moms' voice was cracked. I couldn't help but feel guilty. I put her on the spot, made her feel like it was her fault, and now I was going to a different school. I would be leaving my mom alone with him… but, it's either her or me. Besides, he does love her; he wouldn't do anything serious, at least not to her.

"So, when do I have to leave for this 'Sunset High'?" I asked awkwardly.

"In two weeks, that's when their school starts the year. I'll take you to the office there in about a week to-to help you move into your dorm." She told me. Her voice was still cracked. Then she did the oddest thing. She took a hand of the steering wheel and ruffled my crimson hair. "Do me a favor baby," she said, "Please don't screw up. This is both of ours' last chance." She was smiling awkwardly, as if she thought it might make the moment less tense. She moved her hand to my wrist and squeezed gently. "Promise you'll come and see me once in a while, 'kay?"

"Heh, course I will. And don't worry, I won't mess this chance up, promise."

A/N: cliffhanger, anyways… review plz, I will update soon.