~ch 1 Namine. Blown Away~

Dry lightning cracks across the skies

Those storm clouds gather in her eyes

Her daddy was a mean old mister

Mama was an angel in the ground

The weather man called for a twister

She prayed blow it down

It started raining. Namine walked past a broken down house. She had tears forming in her eyes. Memories filled her mind about that house, her old house. Xemnas, her dad, beating her, making her feel weak. Larxene, her mom, dead. She wanted to be torn down. She wanted broken.

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma

To wash the sins out of that house

There's not enough wind in Oklahoma

To rip the nails out of the past

She gathered bricks, rocks, hammers, anything she could get. She put them all in a pile. She grabbed a brick.

Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away,

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away

'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away

She started throwing rocks and bricks at the windows. She grabbed the hammers and pounded on the house walls destroying them.

She heard those sirens screaming out

Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch

She locked herself in the cellar

Listened to the screaming of the wind

Some people call it taking shelter

She called it sweet revenge

Memories were still filling her head. She saw Xemnas sound asleep. She was curled up crying, scarred from her dad's friends and her dad did to her. She saw her dad get up and yell at her. She yelled back. Her dad went to chase her. She locked herself in the basement.

Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away,

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away

'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away

She shook the memory. She continued to throw rocks and bricks. Crying every throw trying to make memories that were scarred to her go away, even though she knew it wouldn't.

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma

To wash the sins out of that house

There's not enough wind in Oklahoma

To rip the nails out of the past

She continued to throw and smash. She ripped the door off. And started breaking things in the house. She wanted it all to fall, to break, to crumble.

Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away (blown away)

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away (blown away)

'Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday (blown away)

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

She ran outside and lit a match and burned a battered, rickety piece of a board and threw at the house. Even though it was raining it burned down.

Blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away

She then fell to ground crying knowing the memories didn't disappear. Then the rain stopped touching her. She looked up to see a spiky blonde haired man hold an umbrella over her. "Come on. Let's get you out here."

X.x

How did you like it? Hope you did. This is ch/prt 1 of Inmate XIV's song challenge.

The spiky blonde was Roxas and the dad a.k.a. Xemnas's friends was Organization XIII.