A/N: At one point, I felt sorry for Axel who was trying to hard to bring back Roxas' memories. He even died for the guy, gave him everything. But Roxas remained brain dead. Tsk. Anyway, it kind of made me think (as a fangirl). Roxas should need Axel as much as Axel needs him.
This is just Roxas' thoughts. Obviously, in his POV. I was going to make it a poem, but then I figured that I'd be using lots of less understandable symbolisms.
Title: You'll Always Be Someone to Me
Pairing(s): Axel/Roxas
Disclaimer: I own nothing but an imagination.
Reds taint the sky all day long. Though there's bit of blue in the morning, you wouldn't be able to tell with groggy eyes and sleep-filled thoughts.
Is it dark yet? When can I see the moon?
My sky never changed, as well as yours back in your castle. While you remained in the dark, I was stuck, confused between it and the light. Hours drag by, far too slowly. All I see is red and red and red. It's like the sky is on fire. Did God's house burn down?
Fire reminds me of you. You who is a Nobody, never regarded by name, but by '8'.
You always call me a Nobody. Sometimes by name, rarely by number, though never by Sora. As if you never wanted me to know.
You say we're all Nobodies…stop calling me like that. It's like you're rubbing it in my face. I lack a meaning and a heart, I understand.
Then I understood it all.
You suddenly became cold, quite ironically. You became distant to me. Do you still know me, Axel? Don't leave. I thought you said you'd be there.
Where are you now?
"Where are you going? Don't leave!"
Oh, there you are.
"No one would miss me."
I felt as if it were true. You wouldn't miss me anymore. I felt it in my non-existent heart. I'm just a Nobody to you, and to everyone else. I wouldn't matter that much, would I? I have to be right.
But, if only I stayed and saw you, lying on the ground, looking up at Sora with your sea-foam green eyes, I would have realized how horribly, horribly wrong I was.
A/N: It would have been a nice poem, too. Though too wordy.