Hey gang! This is my first story. Sorry it is slow and boring to start with but I promise it will get more interesting as it goes. Constructive criticasim is apreciated but no hate crap please. Also F.Y.I. the x in Mexa makes the sh sound like in Marluxia and Xion. Enjoy X3

Chapter 1

"Well what have we here?"

I jumped up with a start. There was a tall man standing over me. He had broad shoulders, a dark tan complexion, and silver-gray hair, but he wasn't an old man. He was rather handsome looking.

"Wh…who…are you?" I asked.

"My name is Xemnas. Now let's find out who you are."

I stood up and he made a motion in the air between us with one arm. Transparent letters appeared in front of me and began spinning around me. Then a big golden x appeared, stopping the spinning letters. M – E – X – A.

"Mexa. Number fifteen."

The letters faded and I looked questioningly up into the yellow eyes. "Number fifteen? What do you mean by that?"

"You are the newest member in Organization XIII."

"Organization XIII?" This was crazy! I knew nothing before these last few moments. "Why don't I know anything?"

"Hmh," Xemnas half chuckled , "Organization XII is made up of nobodies. You are a nobody."

"Well that's rude!"

"Hahaha! No. A nobody is someone without a heart. We cannot feel many of the feelings that somebodies can. Anger and rage we can feel, but sorrow and joy we cannot."

I was quiet for a time after that. How could someone, even a no one, have no feelings? No heart? Surely we had hearts somewhere. Xemnas continued talking about the Organization and nobodies and hearts as we made our way to… where was it we were going? Suddenly Xemnas stopped short,almost causing me to slam into him.

"Here we are, Castle Oblivion."

The room I had been led to was all white and gray with a strange symbol on the floor surrounded by a ring of unbelievably tall pillar-like chairs. I looked on the gathering from outside the ring. From my place on the floor I studied the people, or nobodies, seated above me. They all wore the black hooded duster style coats as well as black pants and boots. I now wore the same uniform. I had a black spaghetti strapped shirt underneath my coat and I wondered if the others, who seemed to be mostly men, had something similar or not. My thoughts were soon interrupted by Xemnas' next words.

"Before we depart I am pleased to introduce a new member."

I took a deep breath and started walking. I felt my insides churn as I made my way to the center of the circle with every eye in the room watching me. I wished I had my hood up over my face so no one could see the nervous blush I feared would come.

"Number fifteen."

Sunlight streamed through the window of the room I'd been taken to the night before. What a crazy night it had been. I was pondering the things that had happened and the fact that I had no memories from before, which really bothered me.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door that made me jump about a foot in the air.

"Come in."

The young man who opened the door and stepped into my room had blond hair that was cut into a Mohawk-mullet kind of thing with sea blue eyes.

"Hi there! I'm Demyx," he said with a bright smile.

"Mexa."

"Well? Don't just sit there. Throw your coat and Boots on and come with me. Xemnas has asked me to take you to him so we can see what you can do."

Again sorry for the slow beginning but it will get better. Promise! Next Mexa discovers her power and weapon.