Okay! So This Is My First Fic, So Please Don't Flame Me Too Much If The Characters Are A Bit Ooc, Or The Story Sucks Majorly, Because As Said, It Is My First Fic. I Made It My New Years Resolution To Start The Story And Actually (Hopefully) Update It Occasionally. Anywhom, I Don't Own The Organization (Yet) Or Any Of That Other Wonderful Stuff You Guys Know That Is Obviously Not Mine, So Please Enjoy And I'd Appreciate Reviews (As Does Everyone Else I Presume), Comments, Complaints, Or Even Advice. Sorry If I'm Boring You Out Of Your Mind With---

Zexion: Of Course You're Boring Them Out Of their Minds.

Hey-No One Asked You… And That Wasn't Very Nice…

Zexion: Whatever, Just Get On With It, It's Bad Enough They Have To Suffer By Reading Your Story, But Now Your Apologies Too?

You Really Are Mean Sometimes, But Then Again, You're Probably Right…

Zexion: *Walking Away* Aren't I Always..?

*Follows Grumbling Incoherently*

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A little girl with white wolf ears and tail crouched down below a broken window while two men in long black coats passed by, as they walked down the alley. Before chancing a peek, the little girl brushed her blond hair out of her face, only to have it fall back in place, covering her left silver eye. Upon standing slightly to get a better view, she saw that the two men had stopped and were now facing eachother.

"Are you sure this is the place, Superior?" came a low, yet calm voice from the man with semi-spiky blue hair, and yellow eyes. He had brown wolf ears and tail, as well as an 'X' shaped scar on his face. The other man was slightly tan with semi-spiky silver-white hair, and piercing yellowy-orange eyes that seemed as though they could see right through you. He had dark grey panther ears and tail.

"Oh, I'm quite positive this is the place…" he spoke slowly in a deep voice. He turned his head slightly, looking right at the little girl peeking through the broken window. She gently gasped and ducked down, hoping she wasn't seen. A grin spread across his face as he turned back to his friend and they continued down the alley.

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"I got it-I got it!" called a little boy with red fox ears, as he dove to catch the ball. The children were all at the diamond playing a fun game of baseball. The little girl with white wolf ears sat out in the outer fields, mainly because the ball rarely ever made it out there. She was preoccupied with the clovers and little flowers as everyone else on her team stayed focussed on the game.

"SWITCH!" called the umpire, as she jumped up and followed her team mates. She paused for a second as she looked up and saw the two strange men from the alley standing at the entrance to the diamond. They had disappeared before the game finished.

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"No Heart! No Soul! You're Nothing But A Nobody!"

The little wolf girl ran in hopes of making it back to her hideout, her home in the alley, tears welling up in her eyes as some of the older children chanted that, taunting her as they chased after her through the streets.

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The little girl fell to her knees outside of her home in the alley, looking at the ground as she began to cry. She was tired of the constant taunting and chanting just because she was different, she wanted it to stop, she just wanted it all to go away.

Two pairs of footsteps could be heard approaching her, until one of them stood before her. Still, she did not look up. Gentle sobs could be heard coming from the girl. Brushing of material could be heard as the person before her crouched down, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"You seek escape…" came a deep voice, as she looked up to see the silver haired man, "I can give you a way out…"

She nodded gently as the silver haired man stood and outstretched a gloved hand to help her back to her feet. Cautiously, she accepted, and stood before him and the blue haired man. She wiped her tears on her sleeve as he continued.

"What is you name, child?" he asked, kneeling down to the six year olds level.

"M-my name…" she stuttered, "My name is Mae…"

He nodded slowly, and then waved his arm before them, making the letters of her name appear before them. With another wave of his arm, the letters began to circle around her, followed by a flash of light.

"Xema…" he read.

"T-thank you… Superur…" she said, remembering and trying to say what the blue haired man had called him earlier that morning.

"Please child," he spoke, amused by her attempt, as a grin spread across his face, "Just call me Xemnas…"

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"Where awe we going Saiyis?" Xema asked out of curiosity as she followed Saix down one of their many hallways, before stopping in front of a door with the roman numerals II engraved in it. They no longer had animal ears or tails now that they weren't in her world anymore, and for that, Saix was grateful. He hated the thought of having to deal with fleas. With a sigh, he knocked on the door a couple times, and waited. Xema sort of hid behind him, and clung to his coat as the door opened revealing a strange one eyed man, with black streaked hair in a ponytail, and a scar on his right cheek.

Xema slowly stepped out from behind Saix to his right, still clinging to his coat though. When she looked up, she was surprised at what she saw. It was a little boy about her age, give or take a year, with greyish-silver hair that covered his right eye. At first she thought it was some sort of mirror image, but then she realised that he was a boy, and she did not have grey hair or blue eyes. The two tilted their heads simultaneously before stepping forwards, letting go of the older nobody's coat. The boy was the first to speak.

"I'm Zexion," he said, extending his hand to shake hers, "Who're you?"

"I-I'm Xema," she stuttered, taking his hand.

"It's nice to meet you, Xema," he said, with a smile.

"You Too… Zezzon…"

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Everyone was gathered in Luxord's room playing a friendly poker tournament. Well, those old enough to understand how to play, were, whereas those who could not (Zexion, Axel, Demyx, Larxene and Xema) sat on or around the couch talking and playing rock-paper-scissors (or in their case, fire-water-earth) with eachother to pass the time. They also argued, distracting, as well as irritating, the poker players.

"Hah!" Axel gloated, "Fire beats water!"

"Nah-uh!" Demyx argued, "Water puts out the fire!"

"Oh yeah? Well how come I always win when we battle, huh?"

"Here, let me help you cool your ego Axel," Vexen said, summoning a small snowball, throwing it in Axel's direction from the table. Axel ducked out of the way causing the snowball to hit Demyx in the face, sending him falling down.

"Ha ha-you missed me, you missed me~!" Axel taunted, sticking his tongue out at Vexen. Just then he got hit on the head by another snowball, though it didn't come from Vexen. Everyone, including Axel and Demyx, looked to see where the rogue snowball had come from.

Xema.

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"You said you wouldn't do that Saiyis-you said you wouldn't leave me!" Xema cried, burying her face further into Marluxia's shoulder muffling her cracked voice.

"You left me alone in the dark, Saiyis…" she mumbled between sobs.

Marluxia gently rubbed her back trying to calm the crying girl as they stood in the pitch black hallway, waiting for the lights to turn back on.

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"Zezzon? Saiyis?" Xema asked, looking around the strange wasteland, "Azzel? Lawzene? Demyc?"

Not to far ahead, she saw someone with silver hair, who looked an awful lot like Xemnas, standing with their arms crossed. She ran up to the person, hoping that it was him.

"Xemeness? Is that you?" Xema asked, a frightened expression on her face, as she looked up at this man who looked so much like the man who took her in. But this man was wearing a strange jacket that revealed his chest which bore a strange heart-like symbol.

"Xemnas? No child, you are mistaken." he said, his voice resembling that of Xemnas's. He looked down at the little girl in the black coat with a frown on his face, "I am Ansem."

"Now, if you don't mind, I have important matters to attend to" he said, waving his arm in front of him, creating a swirling black portal. He turned his back to her, quickly snapping his fingers, summoning many small heartless, their antennas twitching eagerly, awaiting the command from their master to attack and consume all that is. Xema stared at the massive army of heartless, as she backed away, and without warning, tripped, falling into the swirling mass of darkness, that seemed to go on, and on, and on…

*MEEP, MEEP, MEEP, MEEP, MEEP, MEEP, MEEP*

"Gah-!" a girl yelped upon falling off her bed and onto the floor, tangled up in her sheets. After freeing her arm and she reached up and grabbed the alarm clock as her "little brother" opened the door.

"Hey Mae, breakfast is-eep!" he cut himself off, shutting the bedroom door as an alarm clock came flying at him, only to crash into the door.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be there in a minute…" she said, taking the sheets off her head, and blowing her hair out of her face. Naturally, it fell right back, covering her left eye. Her hair was still blond and shoulder length, but her bangs were now black. She let out a sigh as she got up and threw the sheets back onto the bed. Her bedroom door opened slightly as her "brother" dared to tease her.

"Jeez Mae, when are you gonna' leave here, and be someone else's problem?"

"I'll leave when I wanna' leave!"

"Then why don't you leave now?!"

"You know what-maybe I will!"

"Fine! Leave already!" and with that said, he shut the door, running back down the hallway and most likely back into the kitchen to tell his mom that she was moving out. No doubt about it, she'd take him seriously, and kick her out, even if she said she was just kidding. Yes, her foster mom was that strict.

"Another nightmare, another day, another alarm clock…" she ranted, "And now it looks like I'm leaving today… Great, now where will I go? Oh well, maybe I could bunk with Réne or Tayl…"

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Okay~! So, This Is The First Chapter, Which Is Obviously An Introduction And These "Weird Nightmares" Mae Seems To Be Having. Nightmares-Or Are They Memories..? DUN DUN DUN DUNNN!!

Please Review, I'd Love To Hear What You Have To Say, Happy New Year, And So Long For Now~!