I've been having these dreams. The same boy, the same friends. I have no idea why. They just appear. These creatures from nowhere attack me unexpectedly. And now I'm told about an Organization XIII. Who are they? Who is this guy?
"HEY! PAY ATTENTION ROXAS!" says a redhead wearing a black cloak. He seems to know me. But I don't know him. Odd.
"Roxas, you're going back with me. The organization's number thirteen. We shouldn't keep waiti--"
"Who are you?" The redhead's eyes shot to a feeling of disbelief. I seemed to have hurt him badly. But how? It couldn't be that terrible.
"I--Roxas, I'm your boyfriend."
Silence…
"What? I think you have the wrong idea. Maybe you are confusing me with--"
"No Roxas! It's you!" I can detail the tears forming in his eyes. Whoa. Did I really mean this much to him?
"Sorry, dude. I never meant to hurt you."
"It's alright. Just come back with me." He looked eager as if he was sure I'd say 'yes'.
"I can't. I still don't know you that well."
"Oh." Sadness overcame him. I'm not much of the passive type, so I had to ask. "Will you be alright??"
"Yeah, sure." In the blink of an eye he vanished inside a dark abyss. It seemed like some sort of portal. Everyone was still frozen in time.
"HAYNER! PENCE! OLETTE!" Everyone resumed from being immobilized and the struggle continued. My next opponent was Setzer.
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"Axel, did you retrieve number thirteen?" Xenmas asked curiously.
A saddened 'No' was replied. "He doesn't remember me."
"He'll come around. Demyx responded, patting him on the back.
"Hope so." And then he sulked on the way to his room.