QE:Hey we are back on fanfiction

Evestar:Makes a chance from pokemon this does.

QE:Anyway it's a short story on the orgy. No idea when its set or why.

E.S.P: We own nothing. Unfortunetly

Nobodies do not dream. So why am I now?

It worries me. Quite a lot. This is odd because I should not worry. I cannot tell Superior because I do not want Saix to defenestrate me. I'm not particularly fond of heights.

I want the dream, nightmare, to end. Why did it begin?

I am watching me. No. Not me, a smaller me. My somebody?

I feel drawn to it. Through the mist. He's hugging a pair of legs. He is happy smiling, I assume. He looks up to the other pair of legs and grins. He says words I do not understand. 'I love you Daddy.' The pair of legs becomes arms and both sets hug him. One leaves and the other stays. He looks towards the mist where the arms fade away, tears roll down his face. A pair of arms hugs him from behind, but even they slowly fade way.

Even he starts to fade. Why do I want to run over to him? Why do I feel I need to protect him so much? I walk forwards but someone beats me. DIZ.

This is normally where I wake up. Normally because some IDIOT has invaded my space. The graceful assassin trying to flower my room. To my surprise it was not him.

Vexen was hiding behind my door shaking.

Either one of three things has happened. The superior intellect pissed off the superior and , Superior is trying to close his lab down, Marluxia is attempting to rape him or someone is after revenge.

Why do people use my room as a hiding place?

A second 'smell' enters my brain. The freeshooter.

"Don't I even warrant a hello anymore, you two?"

Vexen visible flinches and mouths 'where is he?'

"Wardrobe."

Laugher fills the room as Vexen moves faster than light out of the room.

"As if he actually ran out screaming." I watch as Xigbar jumped out of the hole in space he created. "'Minds me of Larxy if she even screamed. Which that cow doesn't"

"Did you sneak in her shower again."

"speaking of which why were you there?" Shit.

"Well everyone keeps telling me I'm an emo so i did something suicidal"

"Yeah." He gave me a funny look. "What's up?"

Do I? Don't I? I could make him go insane if he annoys me. "I've been dream about my somebody."

He's in for the stay. Leaning against my wall with that serious expression. "Yeah?"

"Yeah what? We don't dream. We don't feel."

"Must suck being stuck as a 16 years old." I feel uneasy. Xigbar being serious. "I mean your body still function as if the heart is still there just you know it doesn't." He ponders not budging.

"Would you get out of my room, my body feels drained."

"You do know Ienzo was an orphan. As in no parents. You do know what they are, right?"

Bloody hell I'm curious now. "Mother and Father."

"Right." He nods like I am a child. "Maybe it's your bodies way of replacing your heart. Demyx has his hair and Sitar, Larxy has her mood swings, Saix has superior and Superior has his jelly bab... hearts."

"And Axel has Roxas."

"Unlike them, we seem to replace our hearts with something we loved dearly or lost."

"What about Saix and Superior?"

A bullet whizzes past my ear. "Don't blow holes in my explanation or you end up with holes."

"ok." I smirk. "Now out before I trap you in your mind."

"You'd have to drag me out."

I stand up. " Your on."