Disclamier: Kingdom Hearts belongs to the awesome man who made it, not me. If it was made by me, the organization would still be alive and have their hearts already. Also, this is my first Kingdom Hearts fanfic.

Demyx just happens to be a very superstitious person and Zexion takes notice. After a while, Zexion decides to fix that problem and prove to Demyx, once and for all, there no such thing as bad luck.

Silly Superstitions.

Chapter 1

To Take Notice.

It seem to be just a normal day in the World That Never Was. All the Nobodies were doing their own thing. At this moment, Zexion was trying to read a book. Key word here is 'was trying,' as Demyx, it seems, was doing something that was just annoying Zexion.

Zexion: Demyx, why in Kindom Hearts are you spinning around?

Demyx: I'm trying to change my luck.

Zexion: O'kay. And how is spinning going to help that.

Demyx: I heard that if I spin around seven times, I can reverse my luck.

Zexion: That just the most foolish thing I've heard you say so far. There no such thing as luck, and if there was, spinning in circles is not going to help.

Demyx: *sticks his tongue out at Zexion* Yes, there is, Zexi. I know so because I have lots of bad luck. Now, if you'll excuse me. I need to get to my room without stepping on any of the cracks . *walks off while trying to not to step on any cracks*

A Few Day Later.

Zexion was pondering. He was pondering hard. Over those last few days, he had been watching Demyx carefully. As he watched him, he started to notice that there were a few thing Demyx did the were a little more than odd. For one, Demyx always panics whenever someone starts sweeping next to his feet. It was funny watching Demyx, however, run and flee from a broom. When Demyx's feet did get attack by the so-called deadly broom, Demyx emitted a high-pitch squeal, grabbed the broom, and spat on it. And, after doing so, ran for his life away from a very angry Saix, who just so happened to be doing the sweeping. Zexion also noticed that when it came time to sit down and eat, Demxy would not and would actually wait till one of the other members left the table before dining. Demyx, also, had a problem with he salt. Whenever he spill any, he would promptly take a pinch of it and throw it over his left shoulder. All of these action that Demyx had preformed made Zexion believe that Demyx could be a litlle superstitious of everything. Zexion finally decided he has had enough of Demyx's superstitious behavior and when to ask Axel and Roxas about it.

Zexion: Axel, Roxas, can I talk to you two for a second?

Axel: Hey, if this is about Vexen's lab, I can totally explain.

Zexion: What about Vexen's lab?

Axel: Nothing,

Roxas: What did you want to talk about?

Zexion: I wanted to ask you about Demyx. Have you two ever noticed anything strange about him? Any unusual behavior?

Axel; Demyx?! Unusual?! You're kidding, right. Demyx had always been a little off in the head.

Zexion: Care to elaborate?

Axel and Roxas: Care to what?!

Zexion: *sigh* Explain what you mean by ' a little off in the head.'

Axel: Well, first of all, he freaks out when there is a black cat around. He got real panicky when I put a hat on his bed. He won't pick up a coin unless it was on heads.

Roxas: He also has a lucky rabbit's foot.

Axel: He also hates Friday the 13th.

Zexion: Well, that proves it.

Roxas: Proves what?

Zexion: That Demyx is superstitious.

Axel: So, what cha going to do about it.

Zexion: Hmm... Tomorow is Friday the 13th, right?

Roxas: Well, yeah, but what does..

Zexion: *interuptted Roxas* So 'We' are going to prove to Demyx that there's no reason the be afraid of stupid superstitions.

Axel: That going to be really hard. Demyx tends to lock himself in his room everything there a friday the 13th.

Zexion: Well, then 'we' need to find a way to get him out.

Axel: And what is up with all this 'We' stuff?

Zexion: You guys are going to help or else.

Axel: Or else what?

Zexion: I'll tell Vexen who was in his lab when they weren't supposed to be.

Axel: You wouldn't.

Zexion: I would.

Axel: Fine. Roxas, if you think you can just creep away, you got another thing coming. I'm not going to be stuck helping shorty McEmo pants here without ya.

Zexion: Call me that againg and you'll be eating your meals though a straw.

Axel: Ok, Ok. Touchy. Lets just get this over with.

And so the sceme begins.

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