This is my first KH fanfic. Comments are welcome. Flames to!
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The Melodious Nocturne, or Number IX was pacing around the library. He knew that he was coming back today, and he knew that he had to tell him how he felt before he never came back, like the others. He heard a portal open behind him and turned around with a smile on his face that slowly faded away. Out of the portal stepped the Flurry of dancing flames, or Number VIII. He couldn't look Number IX in the eye, so he just handed him a thick black bound book, and disappeared again.
The Melodious Nocturn held the book to him and he fell to the ground, clutching the Tomb of Judgment to his chest. His deep blue eyes were clouded with tears as he looked at the book in his lap. With trembling hands he flipped through the book that had mystified him for as long as he had been in the Organization. Towards the back of the book he found a corner poking put of it. He pulled out the note that his lover had left for him.
Dear Demyx,
Im sorry, but I wont be coming back to you after this mission. I can tell as I wait for Sora and his friends to find me.
They're are things that I never got to tell you and now before I fade away, I want you to know.
I love you.
I hope that when you read this that you remember me, till we meet in the place that we go to after we fade away.
Zexion
A little while later, Number VIII came to see how his friend was doing. He looked down at Number IX's form, curled around the last thing that his lover had ever given him.
His heart.