This is my Demyx/Oc story! Yay for me! Updates shouldn't be too bad for this story. I have most of it written (seven chapters of it to be exact) just not typed up. This story is AU, so the character are gonna be OCC, just warning ya. I don't think they're too bad.
Disclamer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. I own Saskia Conners, though, and this plot. So I do own something, but it's just not as awesome. :(
Chapter 1: Moving In
Saskia's pov
I carried the final box up the stairs. It was lighter than the one Zexion was carrying just a head of me. The one he carried was the last of my books, and I carried my plushies. After we placed the boxes, I walked over to one.
"I'm going to start unpacking," I said. Zexion nodded and left me so I could start working. I was only halfway done by the time for dinner.
Zexion and I made polite small talk during the meal. He was the closet person to me, my big brother. Some people thought we weren't as close as we were. That was due to our personalities and parents. It was the way of our family worked. Distant, but there. It was the way the Conners liked it. Besides, words didn't need to be spoken between Zexion and me. He knew I was grateful to him. Zexion didn't have to let me stay with him, feed me, or accept the fact that I'd be going to the same college as him.
My new college, Hollow Bastion University, had accepted me mid-year. My old college, Twilight Town College, had okayed the transfer. I think they only did because of the incident. Which did not make them, or Twilight Town, look very good.
"Did you get your list of text books?" Zexion asked, breaking me from my thoughts. I gave a small smile.
"I did. Do you know of a good store to get them?" I asked in response.
"Lyonhart Books. It's a plesant little shop. I'll write you some directions in the morning. I must warn you, though. A employee there seems to have lost his mind," Zexion said.
"Didn't you say that a friend of your's works there?" I asked.
"Friend? More like the man glued himself to me and called it friendship," he said.
"What was his name again? I know I'll meet him evenially," I said, going for the last few bites of my food.
"You're lucky he didn't come today. His name is Demyx," he said. After dinner, I was exhusted and went to bed. I'd finish unpacking in the morning.
Demyx's pov
My fingers drumed on the counter-top. Darn it, Leon. My boss had made me work on the Zexy's sister came. No fair. What kind of a person was I not to request this day off? If Leon hadn't said something about being fired, this so would've been skipped. I mean, I could always get a job form my old boss, Xemnas. But I liked it a lot better at Lyonhart Books.
"Relax, Demyx. I doubt the girl minds if you aren't there. Didn't Zexion say that she was more a quiet type anyway?" said Leon from beside me. When he got there, I don't know. I jumped and clucthed at my heart.
"Geez! You scared me! But yeah, Zexy said that," I said. The first part had been exclaimed. Leon really had scared me. Of course, he was good at that. So was Riku, come to think of it.
"Then she might not be up to someone like you right after a move. What's her name again?" Leon said. I frowned.
"Saskia," I answered his question, ignoring the comment. Meannie Leon.
"Saskia Conners?" Leon asked, a flash of surprise in his eyes. It was so quick that I thought I imaged it. Which was likely. I nodded in response to Leon.
"Why? Regonize the name?" I asked, eager to learn more about Zexy's little sister. She was the only family Zexy mentioned. Saskia Conners was the topic Zexy seemed most proud of and the one he liked best. I could get a whole two sentences in a row out of him if I asked about her.
"I have heard the name, but it's nothing you need to know, Demyx," Leon said, walking away. I stuck my tonge out at him. I'd google her later. I jumped when Leon called out, "Stick your tonge out again and you're fired."
Later...
I sat at my desk, my phone next to my ear. C'mon Zexy, answer the phone.
"Hello," I heard Zexy's voice say. I grinned.
"Heya Zexy!" I said.
"Demyx, what do you want?" Zexy's voice asked.
"How do you spell Saskia's name?" I asked. I could almost see the eye roll of Zexy's one visible eye.
"S-A-S-K-I-A," he said, slowly.
"S-A-S-K-I-A," I spelled it back, making sure it was right.
"Yes," Zexy's voice said, annoyed.
"Thanks Zexy! Good-night!" I said.
"Good-night," Zexy's voice said before I heard a click.
I typed Saskia Conners into the computer and hit enter. I clicked on the first link. I saw a picture of a beautiful 18-year-old girl. She had blue tinted sliver hair that was only a little longer than Zexy's. Her Hair didn't completey cover her eyes. However, her bangs did fall into her baby blue eyes. My attention turned to the tittle. I had just noticed that I had clicked on a neswpaper article. The tittle was shocking, and drew me right into the story.
Saskia's pov
The next morning, I walked out into the kitchen to see a note on the counter. I picked it up and began to read.
Dear Saskia, I left for work already. Eat whatever you want from the supplies. I left the directions to Lyonhart Books on the fridge. Enjoy your day. Zexion.
I sighed and put down the note. I was half-glad that my brother was gone. It meant he didn't have to see the scars on my arms. I always made sure to wear long sleeves to go out in public in. However, I had to sleep in short sleeves, or I'd die of overheating. Then again, with Zexion gone, I was alone. It was a famillar feeling, and it surrounded me quickly. I took a deep breath to stedy myself. I had grown up with this feeling, and only Zexion had comforted me. Well, until I had met him, but that was too painful to think about.
I used to follow my brother around, clinging to him. Then my parents kept us apart as much as they could. They said it was disgraciful to have children acting that way. In my own little way, I was still clinging to Zexion. He had only been away from Twilight Town for a year, and suddenly here I was. I couldn't even last that long on my own.
I grabbed an apple and ate it quickly. I went into my room and put together an outfit for after my shower. After a while, I was dressed in my black long sleeve shirt, black dress pants, and a white hooded vest. I finished unpacking. It was a little after noon, so I grabbed another apple and the directions off the fridge.
The distance was short to me. For someone else, it might have been a long walk. The shop was on a small busy street. There was no room for vichles, just people. The whole street was lined with stores. It was the shopping district of the town, I guessed.
I stepped into the brown building with Lyonhart Books written in black on the front. The smell of books hit me as soon as I entered. It was calming, and soothing. I traded the directions in my hand for my list with the pocket of my vest. My search began. However, I soon found myself lost in the isles of books.
"Need help?" asked a voice behind me. I quickly turned. i didn't remember ever moving so quickly. I nodded my head, hand clucthed at my heart. Finally, after catching my breath, I looked at the man who asked. Only to have my breath taken from me again.
The man was a good three feet taller than me. That was including his dirty blond hair that was spiked in a mullet. What really caught me was the emerald-colored eyes that a couple of strinds of hair almost hit. It was the huge grin. Was it possible to girn that large at a Conners? At me?
"You alright? I didn't mean to scare you," he said. His voice was cheery and beautiful at the same time. Like that of a laughing musician."Y-yeah," I said. I let go of the thought of my heart. I wanted to forget the uneven beating of it.
"Great! I'm Demyx," he said, holding out a hand. I took it, and we shook hands.
"Saskia," I said. I realized that this was the man who had glued himself to my brother.
"Hey! Your Zexy's little sister!" he exclaimed. I nodded, again taken by surprise. Wait, he called Zexion Zexy? What a nickname. "Well then, I'm Zexy's friend," he said.
"I've heard of you," I said. Demyx grinned wider, which I hadn't thought possible, and I had a strange feeling. It seemed that my comment had made Demyx really happy.
"Really? That's great! Oh, you must need some text books, right?" he said.
"Yeah, how did you know?" I asked.
"Zexy told me you had to get some," Demyx said. He held out his hand. I stared at it blankly for a minute. With a 'oh' I realized it. I handed him my list of text books. By the end of ten minutes later, we had the books. Demyx carried most of them, and lead me to the front counter. I leaned slightly on it, due to the fact I was feeling a little lightheaded.
Thank you for reading this far! Please review, and maybe read the next chapter? I know the Leon was the most OCC. So if I offended any Leon/ Squall Leonhart fans, I am sorry. I am ashamed, although I like Leon acting that way.
Next time in Zexy's Sister: We meet a new character! Someone who has to do with a #2 in a certain organization. They have lunch and Demyx gets an idea! See ya next chapter in Chapter 2: Lunch! dun dun dun...