Kingdom Hearts & Wolf Rain crossover fan fic

Lost in Search for Paradise

Xemnas - Kiba Saix - Tsume Demyx - Toboe Axel - Hige Roxas - Blue (not very original, I know)
Xion - Blue's Twin (an OC :D)
Namine - Chesa Xigbar (hunter)
Zexion (wolf)
Lexaeus (wolf)
Vexen (bad guy's dying 'wife')
Marluxia (bad guy)
Larxene (officer's wife)
Luxord (officer)
Xaldin (wolf)

I know what you're thinking, how could I make Xemnas the good guy? Trust me, it all works out. It's going to be a good story. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE don't hate me. And this WILL NOT be exactly like Wolf's Rain, so those of you who have seen/read the anime/manga, PLEASE don't hate me or spoil it for everyone else. I'm considering a little lemon in later chapters, after Axel and Roxas are introduced to each other, so REVIEWS! They are my bread and butter.

~*DISCLAIMER*~ Last I checked, I don't own any of the characters, sadly. Enix was willing to sell Luxord, because he drinks too much, but unfortunately I cannot keep him since he requires too much care and attention, so I declined. I'm afraid of the characters from Wolf Rain, except for Toboe, but apparently he's too cute to own, so no luck there. Such a pity. The characters belong to their respective owners. T^T


(Xemnas POV)
I stumbled my way into the city, panting and favoring a hind leg. I was tired, and sore. I needed a drink desperately, but there was no respite. As I made my way down an alley, I saw a giant tree. I dragged myself to it, and crawled into a small abcess in the roots, collapsing onto the ground. I fell into a fitful slumber, unwilling to move any farther.

(Saix's POV)
I followed the band of delinquents I ran with, since it kept me alive. Noone knew I was a wolf, and I had no intention of letting them find out. I organized plans, and they helped execute them. It kept us fed and alive, for the most part. Occasionally, we lost a guy or two, but nothing substantial. We could replace them in no time. In fact we had just picked up a small red-headed kid. He was annoying, talked too much and poked his nose everywhere. I'd break him of that.

We made it back to the hangout, and the guys were gathered around the tree that marked our 'den'. A few were crowded around a hole in the base of the tree, muttering and exclaiming in wonder. I pushed my way over and peered under the tree. My heart panged painfully. It was a wolf.

He looked half-dead, and his eyes were closed. I shook my head and moved away from the hole, shooing my men away, but one pushed back, hefting a long rifle. "I'm gonna see if'n it's alive 'r not," he proclaimed firmly, poking the white body with the barrel of the gun. The wolf's eyes snapped open, and an instant later, the man's throat was between the wolf's teeth. His life bled out around the teeth of the beast, and he fell onto his back, the wolf standing over his dead body and snarling into the face of the new kid, who was frozen in terror.

I pushed the kid out of the way and caught the attention of the canine. His eyes narrowed in fury, and he leapt for me, but I dodged. He flew past, and I ran for it. I heard the pounding of his paws as he gave chase. After we had gone a good distance, I turned to face him, and he leapt for me, which I ducked. He sailed past and landed a good 15 yards away, where he paused to face me snarling like a rabid dog.

"Why?" he asked, his voice harsh, "Why do you look like that? Why are you running with HUMANS? Have you no pride?"

Scoffing, I scowled at him. "Pride? Who needs pride when you have fools like these that can keep you alive? Why do I need pride if I can stay alive?" I retorted harshly, stung slightly by his words.

Wrath burned in his eyes, and he snapped, "Pride is all I have left! And I wouldn't give it up for HUMANS." With that, he leapt at me again, and I met him, teeth clashing together with a grisly scraping sound. I smacked him away, and he landed on all fours, bouncing back to fasten his teeth into my arm and grind. I winced and tossed my arm around, then melted back into my original form, seizing him by the scruff with my teeth and throwing him away again.

We fought for several long minutes, and the sounds of us barking could be heard echoing all around. We had both bitten and ripped each other equally, yet neither gave. I could tell he was weakening rapidly, while I was still fresh and strong. The sound of footsteps running toward us caught my attention, howevere, and I was forced to quickly become human again.

I heard the small redheaded kid call to me, asking if I was all right, and I looked briefly away from my opponent. Annoyance laced my voice as I shouted back, "Yeah, now go back! This is my fight."

He didn't move, and I growled in annoyance, thankful he was too far away to hear me. I turned back, but the other wolf was gone. I cursed, and moved to rejoin the kid. Together, we made our way back to the tree to discuss tonight's plans with everyone else.

(Xigbar POV)
I walked down the street, carrying my rifle under one arm and holding the leashes of my two dogs. Better companions a man could never have. They helped me, and I cared for them. They did their job well.

I stopped at a bar, telling Roxas and Xion to stay, and both laid down, resting their heads on their paws as they stayed obediently. I patted both of their heads and went inside. Walking up to the counter, I ordered a drink, and sat facing the door. My drink was made quickly, and I sipped at it, and made small talk with the barkeep.

Suddenly, a bark sounded from outside, followed quickly by another. Jumping to my feet, I dropped some money on the counter and raced out. Roxas and Xion were on their feet, facing a small alleyway, but staying, just like I had told them. Picking up their leashes, I dashed for the alley. They strained against their collars, whimpering in frustration and barking. As I reached the entrance to the alley, an abnormally large dog caught my eye. It sent Roxas and Xion into hysterics, leaping at the end of their restraints and barking louder than ever.

I released their leashes, snapping my gun to my shoulder and aiming through the scope. Xion leapt in the way, followed shortly by Roxas. Their black fur obscured my sights, but when it cleared, the dog's white face was clear, snarling and wrinkled in fury. I shot.

The dog fell to the ground, and people came rushing down the alley, gasping and exclaiming over the dead beast. Roxas and Xion stood over it, still grimacing and growling. The barkeep whose bar I had just exited walked up, poking the unmoving animal with a foot. "That body should be turned over to the police, so they can investigate it, now it's dead," the man said softly, examining the creature's torn and bleeding shoulder.

"He's not dead," I laughed, "that beast is just pretending. Now move, so I can put an end to him."

I made to shoot him again, but the barkeep seized the end of my rifle and forced it down. I stared at him in shock, my one eye widened in disbelief. But I then shrugged, and stepped away, picking up Roxas' and Xion's leashes before walking out of the alley. The two dogs followed obediently. I shouldered my gun again, and tapped my pack with one hand, walking slowly on my way to find a place to stay for the night.

(Saix POV)
I stood in the vehicle, staring at the train that was trying to speed up and outrace our much faster car. It was heavily armed, but still no match for my plan. I motioned with one hand and pulled up my knife, ready to leap onto the train. I waited until we were quite close to the compartment before jumping from the cab of the car onto the top of the train. Noone noticed since they were streaming over the sides of the same compartment, forcing open doors.

As they threw open one of the doors, a group of guards repelled them with a barrage of bullets and lazers, wiping out 5 of my men in one motion. I narrowed my eyes and snarled, then flew like a silent phantom along the roof and swung into the room as fluid as can be. I spun and lashed out at the guards, catching them by surprise. They dropped to the ground an instant later, and my men streamed in.

We grabbed multiple packages as sirens sounded around us, and the train came to a grinding halt. We jumped from the stopped locomotive and into our own vehicles, tearing away into the night, leaving behind nothing but dead bodies.

I tore open a package as we fled, removing a hank of ham and tearing into it with my teeth. I ate carefully, so as not to waste what I had. Others in the vehicle did the same, pulling out various foods and eating. A screaming klaxon sounded behind us, making me wince and look back. A group of cops were giving chase.

We made it to the city well ahead of them, then scooped up our spoils and hoofed it. I ended up with a small group of men and the red-head kid. We thought we had lost them, but 10 minutes later, the sounds of cops reached my ears. I spurred the men on, rushing them so we didn't get caught. The boy was getting tired, but we couldn't rest.

We came to a point were various pipes grouped and crossed paths, creating an abnormal means of escape, but escape none-the-less. The men raced ahead, and I made to follow, being careful since the drop was considerable. I heard the boy follow more hesitantly, and then the sound of slipping and a gasp. "Saix!" he cried, as he began to fall, catching himself on a smaller pipe.

Out of reflex, I turned immediately and reached out for him, gripping his shoulder tightly. With my teeth. His eyes widened and he screamed. He let go of the pipe, and I lost my grip on him. As he fell, he looked surprised, shocked, and then terrified. Oh how he screamed. I could only watch in numb disbelief before forcing myself to turn away and chase after the retreating figures of my men.

We made it back to base safely, no longer pursued by the guards or police. When we stopped, that's when they turned on me. They asked first where the kid was, to which I replied, "Gone."

I was numb, unfeeling. It infuriated them. They blamed me, and I agreed with them. I dropped the packages I carried, and began to walk away. One of them tried to stop me, but I threw him away like a ragdoll. They left me alone then, let me leave. I had no intention of coming back.


Hooray. End of chapter 1. MUCH more in chapter 2, I promise. We find out what happened to Xemnas, Axel is introduced, and somebody dies. :O No not really. But somebody will be dying in later chapters. There will be lemon in later chapters, I promise. ;)