-1If you clicked on this fan fiction, Yay! I love you, but there's some twists to this I simply couldn't add on the summary…I think.

Yes, I'm writing this with my partner in writing Thedeviltheangelandtheme, who's completely awesome!

Anyway's, this first chapter here is all her's. We'll be doing, her chapter my chapter. Etc. But we both do work on the chapters together. So it's really us mixing up our styles. Which we've never before done so it's really exciting. And I'm in love with this plot which is more great then ever! I went on for ages, you may now start this story now.

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The young woman shivered, rubbing her arms in an attempt to warm them up. She was standing directly underneath the flickering street light on the corner of a usually packed street.

She looked down the street one more time before taking out a pink compact mirror, clicking it open to examine her caked, make-up fixed face. She puckered her lips to apply another coat of deep red lipstick.

"Why is business so slow tonight? I know I look stunning, as usual. God, I could get more cash from Sora right now without having to do half the work." She laughed at how much of a pushover her poor, unsuspecting boyfriend was, slipping the mirror into her black leather handbag as she did. She hooked a lock of her red, long, straightened hair over her right ear then murmured to herself,

"I guess I should be getting home. What after all these murders happening." She pulled out her cell-phone and checked the time. It read 2:55 Am. "Shit." She murmured again, beginning her long walk home.

Apparently Twilight town was no longer a safe place. What with women around her age (15-25) and the classified label of 'prostitute' were all in danger. In this month alone there had been five bodies found at their "stations", slaughtered in the worst ways imaginable, often with the roman numeral VIII carved into their breasts.

Kairi made a self promise that this would be the last night of "fun"...or at least until the killings stopped and everything was declared 'safe' again.

Suddenly a shiver slid down her back, she felt dark eyes watching her like they were drawn to her skimpy skirt and revealing top. She whirled around, scanning her surroundings, not noticing the man in the black cloak slipping amongst the shadows. She gave one last glance before continuing.

It could have only been a minute after she checked when the eerie feeling return. As she glanced behind her once again she spotted the man coated in black and a smile that said far too many words that she didn't want to hear.

But it was far too late.

She drew her last breath, and screamed, only to be quickly silenced.

Forever.

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The spiked brunette had his head down on the kitchen counter, sitting in a stool, silently sobbing. His blond twin slowly walked in the room, shaking his head at this sad sight.

The news report droned on in the background from the small television a few feet away.

"...A few witnesses living in the apartments above report they heard a woman scream but apparentally the scream was short, leading them to believe it was another prank. Others say they saw a black-cloaked man escaping the scene. The victim has been identified as Kairi Aerith, a sixteen year old attending Paupo High School. Authorities say this is yet another murder in the string of on going murders. Police are still unsure of-"

Roxas clicked off the T.V. with the remote then rubbed Sora on the back as he spoke,
"Sh, Sora. Come on. I know it's hard, on all of us, and you especially, but you need to pull your self together." Sora shook his head, bobbing violently. Roxas frowned and continued to coax.

"Well can you at least say something to me? Come on Sora, speak." Sora cried for a little longer, then sat up, attempting to talk, stuttering and gasping all the way.

"W-why did th-this ha-ha-have to ha-happen...o-of all pe-people t-too...to m-my K-k-k-airi!" He gasped one more time before burying his face in his arms and resting his head on the counter, beginning the sobs once again.

Roxas took a deep breath, trying to think of anything to cheer his brother up. He plastered a fake smile on his face,

"Hey Sora! How about we go out tonight, you know, to just forget about this, cheer you up a little. We can watch that new movie that you were ecstatic about. We can invite the whole group Nam, and Riku and Wakka and Tidus even Selphie if you want. We'll use Riku's car too! Come on! I promise it's going to be fun" Sora looked up at him, sitting up and rubbing his now red and puffy eyes before trying to speak.

"I d-don't kn-kn-know if we sh-should." Roxas held out his hand,

"Come on. You've been crying for at least six days straight now. I doubt even I could keep that up for much longer. And you need it, I think we all need something. Kairi wouldn't want us to be all depressed over her passing." Roxas flinched at the mention of her name, but he continued smoothly, "You know she went to a better place. So what do you say?" Sora gasped for another minute before nodding,

"I g-guess. Thanks R-rox." He took Roxas' hand and hopped down from the stool. "You'll always be here, right?" Roxas laughed.

"Forever"

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Please give Thedeviltheangelandtheme all the credit and comments for this chapter, because it is all her work as I wrote above.