Hey peoples! Just wanted to make a quick note: if the story says "Axel's POV" or "Roxas' POV", the story WILL NOT be in 1st POV. I don't like that. 3rd POV rocks! 3

I'd like to thank 3 people.

Jynx – For editing the story and helping me with all the Wicca questions/suggestions =D

– For helping me on objects in the mirror and anything dealing with mirrors =D

And last but certainly not least, the one who inspired this amazing story, Nijuuni D Seriously, go check out her artwork, it's freaking amazing!

Chapter 1

Axel's POV

"Hey Josh! Should we bring this too?" Oscar called as he glanced over at the creepy mirror that was leaning against the wall in the far corner.

"Yeah, everything needs to be out before the demolition," the voice of Josh from down the hall. Oscar stared at the mirror for a moment before picking it up.

"It's heavy! Get your butt in here to help!" Oscar shouted after he tried to lift the antique looking mirror. He scratched his head while gazing into his reflection.

"What the hell?" Axel murmured angrily as he rubbed his head. He had been woken up rudely by his world being shaken and the sounds of people shouting. Blinking so his eyes could get used to the sudden light change, he stared out of his window. He cringed when he found an ugly face looking at him. "Lovely," he mumbled while rubbing his eyes.

The sound of footsteps in the hall signaled someone coming before another stranger popped his head in the doorway. The two talked for a moment then one of them picked up a sheet and threw it over the window, a second later the two successfully picked up the heavy mirror, and carefully made their way down the stairs and out to the moving truck.

"First, I was woken up, rudely I might add. Second, I DON'T know where the heck I'm going. Why? Because, I CAN'T SEE!" Axel shouted, his voice slightly muffled by the fact that he was pressed up against his window. The stupid cloth that covered his world had caused him to be pushed up against the glass. He mumbled a few choice words as the world around him shook violently for a while before the shaking died down to mere bumps. Who knew how long it had been before the actual shaking stopped? 20 minutes maybe. All Axel knew was that he was irritated. The only thing he could do was breathe and be squished. The shaking of his "Home" started up again, followed by the voices of the men from earlier. Though, some new voice had joined them.

"Place it over there, next to the table. Be sure NOT to break it." It was a male. The cloth had blocked Axel from any view of where he was but something felt weird. Goosebumps ran along his arms while a chill went down his spine. This feeling was familiar. Where had he felt this before? The cloth was removed and the view changed from the dark, crowded area to a spacious room. The walls were painted white with familiar stained glass. There were rows of seats…pews? Realization hit him full force as he realized out where he was. A church. His heart raced, eyes frantically searching for something. His eyes landed on a man. He was dressed in the regular priest's attire. A wave of relief washed over him when realized that it wasn't the same one. The same priest from however long it had been. He let out a shaky breath, his eye twitched at the memory as he continued observing his surroundings. He walked around the mirrored world, poking random objects, trying to settle his nerves that he was actually in a church.

"Place that over here-" Axel scratched his head as he followed the mover's around as they filled the church with junk.

"!elas egammur hcruhc A" Axel murmured, reading the backwards sign that was placed at the entrance. "A church rummage sale!" He watched from his spot as people filed in from the door. The talking was light as Axel examined the people and the strange clothing they wore.

"-this would look amazing in your room!" came a female's voice. Sighing, Axel wandered back to his window, to the real world. He watched people walk buy, some weirder looking then the last. Just as he was about to walk away again, something blonde caught his eye. Licking his lips, Axel oogled at the site of this blonde haired, blue eyed beauty.

"Come to me," he purred as his hands made a gesture as if he was unraveling an imaginary rope. Once it was "finished", he lassoed it to his target. He "yee haw'd" at his catch and started to slowly pull the boy toward him. The blond turned his head to look in his direction, curiosity in his eyes as he began to walk towards Axel.

"Just a little more," Axel murmured. Smiling triumphantly at his better view of the boy, he let the rope loosen as he observed his catch. 'Unusual clothing' Axel thought as he shook his head. Even if it was another time period, the clothes that this boy wearing, just completely enhanced his beauty.

"Roxas?" the blonde snapped out his trance to look off into another direction.

"Did you find something?"

The blonde hesitated before pointing to Axel, "Yeah…I like this mirror," Axel grinned wickedly as he whispered.

"Roxas," The red head murmured to himself, trying the name out with a wicked grin on his face. "You will be mine…."

"Watching from this very glass,

As the world around him passed"

So this story has taken a year and a couple months to finish. To be posting it now...^^; Please read and review!