Alrighty well I don't know where this came from....
I started writing around 5 AM and its now 5:30 AM but I really wanted to write something and oddly enough
I wanted to write fanfiction...this HASN'T happened in almost TWO YEARS by now. I don't know, but I'm so happy that I can write again.
Not being able to write really does hurt....you don't realize how awesome it is until well, you can't do it anymore.
So this is a messege to all ye writers out there.
Don't give up on you're writing no matter was people so or what happens.
But finally, I said what I had to say to the person who ruined me writing days, and well. I'm proud that I was able to do that.
Hope you enjoy the fanfiction as much as I enjoyed writing it.
NOTE: Its not what you think.
Seriously
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On those windy, wet, cold, rainy days you could find about half of us out scheming and planning and plotting and such. But then there is the other half of us…
That other half stays inside the castle glaring outside, sleeping, and/or lazying about because either:
a. they hated the rain.
b. their friend couldn't stand the rain.
c. they had no mission.
or
d. all of the above…
I was c., and my dear friend Axel was c. as well with the added option e. which was "It hurts me and my non-existent heart oh dear god make it stop". Which meant only one thing, we had nothing to do really.
"Hey Roxas…" I heard a rather tired and slightly cracking from sleeping voice from the couch across from mine. "Yea?" I answered back. "There's nothing to do…" I sat up at this trying my best not to give the 'duh' look and sighed. "I don't know what to tell you." I responded. There was silence, other than the pattering of rain of the window near us, the occasional crack of thunder and flash of lighting.
Books lay around us, some open and some tossed to the side. Others were hanging off the side of the couches and a few of the chairs. Nothing today interested us.
I closed my eyes. Patter patter patter… Slowly it was lulling me to sleep when suddenly…
"Oh I know what we could do…"
My blood ran cold and my heart beat quickened. I looked over at him for the first time with wide eyes; I was only able to whisper one word.
"No…"
Blue met green and green met blue. My lips thinned as his grew into a half smirk, half sneer.
"Please Axel, don't put me through this again…" I begged and I felt my voice cracking as fear spread through my whole body, watching him advance upon me.
"It'll be okay, just follow my lead…" he whispered, taking my hand.
"It'll be okay…"