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A/N: I don't know where in the world i'm going with this but we'll just wait and see I guess. Enjoy?

They chased after him with astounding speed, lunging after him in leaps and bounds, their mouths ripping open like ooze being clawed back revealing their deadly, perfect white teeth set in sharp contrast to the utter black of their bodies. Their claws reached out, almost as if they lusted after his flesh. One claw finally came in to ripping contact with his leg, making him stumble as he shouted out a short burst of pain.

Setting his face in a hard expression, he kept pushing forward, only slightly turning his torso to gather up a makeshift ball of fire and send it hurling at the rippling shadows. They screeched in agony and seemed to pause for a moment and he stopped with them. The shadows were trying to recover from the burst of light. They seemed to mold themselves over the dying flames and return their round, yellow eyes back on him.

"Oh shit," he cursed out and scrambled to run forward once again, black cloak waving behind him. He felt one of the nasty monsters sink their horrible claws into the black leather and manage to yank him backward. With a quick yelp he was sprawled out on his back. The shadows lunged for him, swiftly covering him in darkness, pulling him under, deeper and deeper, into the terrible reaches of the black abyss he knew all too well. The same exact feeling consumed him constantly where he heart should have been beating. They had nothing left to eat, just whatever was remaining of his existence.

He was nothing inside and out, there was nothing left of him; not his soul, not his heart, and soon not even his body as they began to devour even that. Their teeth ripped at flesh but no cries were heard even though he swore he was screaming. Soon enough the pain would stop, the screaming would stop, existing would-

He wrenched up right from his bed, a terrible sound twisting and clawing its way out of his through in the form of a blood curdling scream. As his lungs ran out of air, the scream soon turned into a desperate sob. He hid his face in his hands, pulling at his hair as he continued to cry helplessly, a cold sweat making his body shiver, his blankets constricting his legs.

What's going on, he thought hopelessly, tugging over and over again at his messy blonde spikes.

"Roxas," a soft voice called from across the room. The blonde did his best to calm himself and quiet his sobs so he wouldn't worry the boy calling out to him. "Are you okay?"

The voice was sleepy and confused and concerned and it tugged at Roxas's heart. He heard the soft sound of his twin's feet padding their way across the hard wood floor to come up next to the blonde's bed. He sat down cross legged in front of his brother and drew the shaking blonde in to a tender hug. "It's okay," Sora whispered in his ear, running a soothing hand through his hair. Roxas wrapped his arms around his twin's torso and clutched tighter to him as his sobs began to die out.

Once he had finally calmed down, Sora righted his brother and held him carefully by his shoulders at arms length to get a good look at the blonde's face, which was red puffy from crying to so hard. "What's wrong, Roxas?"

"I had...another dream."

"About him again?"

Roxas nodded.

"It was just a dream," his brother replied soothingly, a soft smile coming on to his tired face, rubbing calming circles on the blonde's upper arms. "It's all over now, alright? It's gone, you're okay."

"He feels so real, Sora," whispered in a husky voice, swallowing past an uncomfortable lump in his throat and trying to push back the tears he felt rising to his eyes again, choking the sob desperate to flee his throat. "I...I don't know what t-to do anymore."

"It's okay Roxas," He replied, drawing his brother into another comforting hug as the sob wracked through his body once again, reducing him to a shuddering pile of confusion, pain, sadness, and the most strange, love.

So, Love it? Hate it? Wanna punch me in the pancreas? Tell me what you think. And possibly plot ideas if you guys have any.

-Love Skiz