Title- We Selfish Two.

Disclaimer- I do not own Kingdom Hearts or the characters associated it with it.

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Oh yeah. Roxas's POV. It may change. But I'll be sure to tell you.

It's so dark. Why is it so dark? I can't see anything. Really, I can't feel anything either. Where is everyone? Where am I? Hello? Is anyone there? Please…someone…help me. Please…

My eyes would only open half way then, the lids feeling as if they were made of lead. Though my vision wouldn't seem to come back. My body ached, and my throat was hoarse as I tried to scream. I stayed silent. Though after a few moments, I finally saw what was before me. Flames, wreckage.

What had happened?

I felt awful. But I couldn't remember anything. I tried so hard to remember, but it only hurt my throbbing head even more. Pulling myself up the best I could, leaning my aching and bleeding body against, what appeared to be, the car's door. Though now separated from the car that I was in only moments ago. Flashes of memories were now coming back. I remembered going out with my parents and my twin brother. It was family night, and we were going to a nice restaurant, maybe ice-cream after. I had been craving sea-salt ice cream. And now that odd taste filled my dried mouth.

Then I remembered the crash, the truck had com from nowhere. Moving at an immense speed. Slamming with ease into our small car. My eyes widened, the blue dull as my memories came slamming me in the face. I looked around quickly, only making the cuts sting more at the fast movement. I couldn't see anything but flames and metal surrounding me.

Where was my family? Mum? Dad? Sora?!

Eyes staying wide, I tried my best, pulling myself off the dirty street. My bones ached, probably from the impact of being thrown out of the car. I had tons of cuts all over me, bleeding and staining my clothes, my face, my blond hair. Covered in sweat from the stress of walking now. I still couldn't see anyone. I was beginning to panic. Becoming desperate, I had to find someone. I had to get help. It was late, but someone still should of passed the wreckage.

Any normal person would try to help, right?

My breathing was turning into panting as I put more stress on my beat up body. Searching with my heart through the carnage of the crash.

My vision was again fading, though I shook my head violently, keeping myself awake and in even more pain. But I was too weak, I gave in to the darkness. Falling onto the hard pavement. But not soon enough to not see the odd color of red coming towards me. It was a person.

" Thank goodness."

I was barely able to whisper the few words hoarsely as I fell. Colliding with the oddly cold ground. Feeling someone try to pick me up or wake me maybe. I couldn't move though. It hurt too much. I then only faintly heard words, they sounded far away.

" Hey! Hey! Wake up! Don't die, I'm going to get help! Hey?!"

My eyes came open slowly. Barely taking in the plain surroundings of the hospital room. My blue eyes became wide then. My petite body jolting up in a fluid motion, pulling on the many IV wires, and also bringing back the aching pain the filled my entire body. I cringed violently, panting as I lowered myself to the comfort of the bed, breathing slowly, the pain fading slightly. Though the sharp pains still came every so often. I winced many times, closing my eyes gently.

Perhaps if I sleep…I will feel better.

Though as I was finally dozing. The sound of the metal door opening, and scratching against the plain tile. Made my eyes open once more. Glazed with curiosity, expecting to see a nurse or perhaps a doctor even. But the odd man before me was not, by far, what I was expecting.

He was tall, and a bit too thin for his age I'm sure. Pale and dressed casually, though his hair was the wild color of deep fire. But still, that wasn't what made me stare for the long moment I did. It was his eyes, the color of envy. The were beautiful, holding what seemed sadness and concern. Though still the slight tint of amusement. Adding to that, he had what seemed like, black tear drops under each eye. He now tilted his head at my stare. Though my expression was curious, it soon became a glare. Sitting up once more against the cold back board of the small bed. Glaring still at the unknown man. I had no idea why I was glaring. But I was. He was taken aback by that, and I could tell by his expression, a glare wasn't on the agenda of my response to him. He smiled nervously after a few silent, and awkward moments.

" How are you feeling, Roxas?"

He knew my name. How?

" How do I look?"

" Like Hell. I'm sorry."

Taking a seat on the uncomfortable stool beside me now, he crossed his arms over his chest, keeping a more amused smile.

" Axel."

"Excuse me?"

I turned to him confused then.

" My name. It's Axel."

I nodded.

" Pleasure. Now, do you care to explain what's going now? Where's my family? My brother? And why are you here?"

Axel's expression fell as he looked at the ground. I glared after another silent minute passed between us.

" Where are they?"

He looked up now, sighing softly. His face holding sympathy, and sadness. The smile finally fading from his stunning eyes.

" Roxas…I'm sorry but…they died in the car accident."

My eyes stayed wide once again, mouth agape as the word hit me harder the truck had.

" No. That's impossible!"

He looked away again, green eyes staring through the window mindlessly.

" I'm sorry."

Tis the first chapter. I guess, hmm...oh well. Yes, it's short, I'm sorry. Left it at a kinda clif hanger. Poor Roxy. Let's hope a shrink isn't necessary later on. And now I shall eat something! So please Review, if not, I don't know if I'll continue it. T.T So please and thank you. Yaoiness will come later on. Yay!

Edit: I changed it. Seperating the converstions as asked, heh. It just looks funny to me this way. Oh well.