Prologue

Roxas was sitting on his bed minding his own buisness, and writing in his diary. He actually called it a "journal" because the word diary sounds too girly. He was talking about that day's mission in Beast's Castle. He was about to finish when he felt someone creep up behind him.
"What are you doing?" Axel asked as he walked into their bedroom.
"Err..." Roxas began. "Writing in my dia- I mean journal."
"Oh," Axel replied. "Where did you get that from?"
"Um, Saix gave it to me on my first day in the Orginazation. He said just write what you want to, I guess." Roxas explained.
"They didn't give me one," Axel complained, and came up with his own corny plan. Once Roxas was done writing he was about to put it back when Axel snatched it.
"Oh let's see who Roxas likes!" Axel teased. "Xion and Roxas sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
"Knock it off Axel I told you I don't like her! She's only my friend!" Roxas growled at his best friend, trying to reach the journal.
"Aww, what a cute diary!" Axel snorted, acting like he was reading through it.
"Journal!" Roxas snapped, and unleashed his keyblade. He jabbed the butt of the blade in Axel ribs, probably breaking one or two.
"Ouch!" Axel yelled, and dropped the journal.
"Aha!" Roxas exclaimed in victory. "You're mine now!"
"No it isn't!" Axel pointed out. "I'll be back for more."

At that moment Demyx passed by when he heard those last three sentences.
"What the crap are they doing in there!?" Demyx asked himself, horrified. He was about to throw up when someone slammed the door on his face.
"Ow," He cried, and looked at his sitar which broke a string. He looked over the door to see who slammed it. Axel, of course. He was notorious of slamming doors in the castle.
"What did you hear, Demyx?" Axel demmmanded, holding a chakram underneath his throat.
"Nothing..." Demyx lied, waving a white flag that he always kept in his pocket.
"You better not've," Axel snorted. "If I were you, I wouldn't say anything about this. If not, a special instrument of your's might go MIA forever." Demyx's eyes were bewildered at the moment, and he looked down at his sitar. Once he realized what was going on he ran down the hallway crying and screaming at the same time.
"Good, I'm glad you understand," Axel mummbled to himself.

AN: Had a lot of fun writing this chapter! I can't wait to write more, but it may take a while to finish due to RadicalForbbidenPizzaRoll's 30 chapter contest! Maybe check it out! Also be sure to read my other stories in progress, The Other Side and Web of Lies and Happiness. Remember I don't own Kingdom Hearts! The next chapter of this story is going to be a lot funnier, and poor Demyx! :D