Hey all! So, this is my first story, and it's a weird one. Pure dialogue, alternating Roxas and Axel. You can handle it.
I hope y'all like it. I've got first story jitters. I've written more, I'll get it on eventually. Maybe.
Song Suggestion: All This Time by OneRepublic.
Writer Suggestion: My Girlfriend, Who Lives In Canada by Quillslinger. I love Quill to death. It's a favorite story of mine, and chpt. 11 (Interlude) showed me that dialogue-only chapters can be AWESOME. Not sure if I live up to Quill's standard, but props for trying!
Shout out to Lau-love and Whisp! Hi lufflies!
Disclaimer: I in no way claim ownership of Axel or Roxas from the Kingdom Hearts Saga, nor over OneRepublic's music. However, my thoughts and words are my own, and I like blood. Steal at your own risk. :D
ReadingMyOwnWay, signing off~
"Hey Ax?"
"Hn?"
"Had the weirdest dream the other night. You were in it."
"Ooooh, a dream 'bout me, you naughty Roxy, tell!"
"… Not like that, you idiot. Wipe off the manic grin. ANYWAY, yeah, the weirdest dream. I mean, it wasn't THAT weird, thinking about it. It makes sense that you'd be there. We were dressed in stiff black leather. Well, you were, I couldn't see me. We had these epic weapons too, weird weapons. Surrounded by writhing gray shapes with empty black eyes. But you wanted to… show off, I guess, except that was just a bluff 'cus we were gonna die- too many gray things, y'know? You sorta… exploded. No, no, you nuked. Blasted outward in dancing flames. And then you were gone and I wasn't me. I wasn't right. I dunno. Like, I was broken, only half there. I knew, dream-knowing, that I had to find you. Had to. That wasn't the weird bit. I mean it was a dream. There have to be weirder, scarier dreams then you fading… even if I've never had one. And thought it clearly wasn't rational, it still made sense, when I woke up sobbing, gasping, a fist against my chest to prove I had a heart, to convince myself I had a heart and I was whole… but why wouldn't I have a heart? And why didn't I feel whole? Hey though, dreams mess you up. Fine. But then… the dream didn't fade. And the terror didn't fade, and even though you had been over yesterday, I NEEDED to see you, see you, really know you weren't... gone. And the really weird bit is—"
"- that I've dreamt the same thing?"
"… What the hell?"
"Not the SAME thing, but the same scene. You weren't wearing leather—then it would've been a much different dream and I would've been torn between taking a hot shower to calm down from the dream and a cold shower to—"
"-AX."
"Ahahaha. Well anyway, you weren't wearing leather, and your hair was brown and you looked different-ish, but it was you, kinda, I think. And it ended when I burned the world—y'know, couldn't let you die too, since we were obviously going down— then I was fading—NOT a good feeling—and I thought something, maybe I said it out loud, about wanting to see you one last time—I guess the guy-who-looked-kinda-like-you wasn't actually you, weird, huh—and that you made me feel lik— ... "
"Like what?"
"Nothing. "
"Tell meeeee."
"… like I had a heart."
"Oh. "
"…"
"Ax, you're blushing."
"'m not, it's hot in here. Stop poking my cheek."
"Sure is hot in here."
"ROXAS! "
"AHAAHA, making you blush is fun. It totally clashes with your hair."
"…"
"Ax, did you just kiss me?"
"Can I say dream-you told me to?"
"No."
"Oh… then yeah, I did."
"Oh. Ok."
"…"
"Thank you."
"Eh?"
"You're blushing again. Perv. "
"You know you love it, Roxy~"
"Shut up and let me talk. Thanks. For listening to my dream."
"It was my dream too."
"Yeah, um, what the hell is with that?"
"We're soul-mates?"
"You wish, Ax."
"… Yeah, actually, I do."
"… for real? "
"… … … maybe."
"Then MAYBE I'll say it's not that bad of an idea and I'm not opposed."
"Wait really?"
"No, not really, I've been lying this whole time, I made this whole thing up to jerk you around, now shut up so I can kiss you."
