Author Notes:.

~ Thought of this randomly. :)

Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts. I do not own.

There is Shounen-ai, but not right away.

Warning: Possibly rushed. And short chapter.

Hope you'll enjoy.

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Rotting apple. Bleeding Eyes. Broken Heart. Torn skin. Cold Tears.

They left me here to die, in this cold world. Blank sky with it's dirty clouds, and it's intoxicating air. I live for the sole purpose to die and never rise up again. My body stays in the dirt, my body stays with nothing but this trash of unclean perfection.

My blonde hair was long, my blue eyes were strained with the tears I cried hours ago, I stayed where I was. Laying here in the gutter, on the cement with nothing to live for.

Everything was gone and my heart hurt so much I can't feel anything anymore.

I'm tired, so very tired. I close my eyes and know exactly I'm not worth living anymore.

"I can hear the voices of the dead."

Something I wouldn't hear, I hadn't looked up cause I was just too weak to look. He chuckled as I could feel his presence, he was right next to me, I opened my eyes that was very painful.

Red hair and green eyes, his face was pale and he wore all black. He could be eighteen or ninteen, or maybe younger like seventeen. I don't remember my own age and I don't think I want to remember it.

"You must be dead cause I can hear you. Your heart beat is very soft and it must hurt a lot," He said in such a comforting voice, I closed my eyes again.

Why is he talking with me?

Why must he bother me?

"I'm interested. And sad a young boy like yourself is laying there alone," He said.

Interesed? In me?

His hand touches my shoulder, it's cold but warm, and his other hand goes to my other shoulder. Then the touch is gone, and I feel something more, something has covered my body, his jacket; possibly.

"Come with me if you have no where to live, my car is parked close," He whispers in my ear.

I can't get up, I can't speak. It hurts too much to do anything at the moment, why must he help me?

Then in seconds he had already picked me up. He was strong or am I light? Very light possibly. It sort of aches; but my body is numb so feeling anything is really nothing.

I hear murmurs from people around.

'He has the boy.'

'Should we do something?'

'No, nothing at all, leave him. The boy needs a good place to live for the moment.'

'Only if that man knows what he's getting himself into.'

'Yes. Or he knows already.'

'That boy will surely ruin that man.'

"Open the car Demyx, and stop smoking you idiot," The man says in such a comforting voice, I can't tell if he's mad or just being playful. The person he is talking to laughs softly and I hear something loud, I'm placed in the back of this car.

The man sits with me, while this 'Demyx' drives the car.

"Picking up strays? Didn't think you were the type," The 'Demyx' says.

I can't open my eyes, it hurts.

The man chuckles. "I'm not, but his voice is very beautiful I had too."

My voice? Beautiful..

He must be delusional.

Then I feel his hand on my cheek, I'm not against him but laying on the seat.

He leans in, I can feel his breathe over my face.

"I'm not delusional. Starting from today, I'm going to take care of you no-name."

Is that a promise?

I'm hoping it isn't, I'm too dead to live with someone like this person.

But I can't feel and I pass out. Everything is dark, how the world should be.

[- To Be Continued. -]


A/n: Yes, this is Supernatural.

Distrubing rumors about Roxas, and Axel has something about him right?

Well I'll update sometime.

Reviews are appreciated. NO flames please. :)