His room was quiet, to quite for the pink-hair botanist. She pressed her ear closer, hearing nothing but faint groans and something getting bigger and bigger. She busted through the doors using her boot and stopped. A sight she thought she'd never have to see was before her… her secret love; trapped in his own vines, floating above the ground. He looked at her, with a painful smirk on his face. "It's nice that I get to see you one last time" he managed to say. The vines kept growing, some hovering above his head.

"No…" she said, holding herself with her arms. She sank to the floor, rocking herself back and forth… back and forth… up and down

"I'm sorry it has to end like this. I just couldn't take it anymore; the pressure, the lies, the Superior… it was too much to bear over and over again…" he said, looking down. She walked closer, looking in his eyes.

"I'm sorry too, but there are people who will miss you! Me importantly!" she yelled. He chuckled, shaking his head. " Well have you ever thought that life isn't all about you? That you make no difference in anyone's life?" he asked

No response, she was already out his door.

"Then die alone god damnit!" she shouted, with a slam at the door.

3:30am, every world in the universe heard a scream. Paxne, the Toxic Siren, was sitting up in her bed, sweating. "Marluxia…" she trailed off. A knock came to her door.

"Paxne, what's wrong? Everybody heard a scream." Said a voice. Without approval they came in, surrounding her room. "It was just a dream" she assured, trying to look happy. Thoughts about that dream were shooting in her head. It looked so real. I slowly search for Marluxia, proving that it was my head playing tricks.

He wasn't there.

" Where's Marluxia?" she asked. No one knew; they were searching around the room, not finding him. I stood up, running to my door. Please no, please no. I reach his door and pressed my ear to it.

Nothing, nothing at all…

I walk in, seeing him 3 feet from the floor tangled his own vine. " It's nice to see you one last time…"

Authors Note: this is a dream I had a while back. Yes, it's probably poorly written, but that's me. Anywho, R&R please. I'll give you a cookie if you do. X3