Strange

Hi guys! This is my first fanfic ever. I thought that since I signed in, I might as well get creative, ya know? Anyway, I 'm trying my skills a Fan fiction. This is new to me. Got the idea from Haunted by Evanescence. Funny, huh? Anyway, enjoy the story! ;)

Note: I also updated this chapter. You'll see as you read it.

Summary: Love: a strong positive emotion of regard and affection. Nothing wrong with loving your children, right? Can Roxas and Namine handle it? It's a little different than the summary I put up there. Anyway, enjoy!

Chapter 1: How come?

Namine's POV

"This has been going on for years! When are you going to stop?" exclaimed my mother from the next room over. I had no idea what my mom was talking about, but I know it has something to do with me. "She is your daughter! There are other ways to show affection!" she screamed again. I heard my dad speak, but it was muffled. Whatever he said caused my mom to storm right pass my door towards the right (towards the living room). I ran after her.

"Mom, what happened?" I asked concerned. She looked at me with flaring eyes. "Your father is a son of a bitch, that's what!" she snapped. I flinched. "Oh…" She never swore before. Something bad must have happened between them. My dad entered in with a calm look on his face. I turned to my mom, only to see an intense stare directed to dad. All I heard was breathing until my dad broke the silence.

"So, how are you, Namine?" he asked with a smooth tone. Before I could answer, mom shouted, "She's fine! Now, leave her the hell alone!" He simply shook his head. "Such foul language around children. Tsk, tsk, tsk." he said with a smug grin. I shook my head. 'It's not like I don't hear it every day' I thought. Her cheeks turned red as she growled lowly. He continued. "Aren't you supposed to be an example for the kid-" he was interrupted by mom roaring; "I don't give a fuck!" She began to sweat with anxiety. See what I mean?

The pressure was so intense, it could destroy a thousand buildings. I had to get away from it. So I ran to my room and locked my door (mom installed it in there because of my dad's sneakiness). I slid down against my door and breathed a sigh of relief. 'I'm 16 years old! I can't be dealing with this pressure ALL the time!' I thought to myself. Before I got to my feet, I heard a, "I can't take this anymore!" and the slam of a door. I cracked my door open and peeked towards the living room only to see mom gone. "She left..." I said absentmindedly. I went back into the living room. "Where did mom go? Is she coming back?" I asked, trying to sound as innocent as possible. Dad was sitting on the couch to the right of the door. He was slouching on the couch before sitting up and taking my hand in both of his. He rubbed it in a caring way. "Nope, not for a long time." he answered then kissed my hand. That made me blush a little. 'Okay… what the fuck?' I questioned in my head. I looked in his eyes, and it showed affection. Then his eyes showed something else. Was it... lust? Whatever it was, it sent shivers down my back. And I don't like it. "Um, I'm gonna go to my room now... if you don't mind..." I said with my voice shaking a little. He simply smiled and let go.

Just as I got in my room, my cellphone ringed. I went towards my dresser near the window and looked at the caller ID. 'Roxas...' I picked up the phone and touched that little green phone on the left, then held it to my ear. "H-hey, what's up?" I said trying to sound casual. He sighed. "Why didn't you come to school today?" he asked sternly. The tone made my blood run cold. "Uh, mom let me stay home today. Dad doesn't mind." I answered back stiffly. His breath hitched. "He's home?" he asked, his voice low and aggravated. My crystal blue eyes darted around the room. Brother and dad has never been on peaceful grounds since that incident. "Y-yeah." I answered back nervously. I heard a huff on the other line. Then he asked, "Where's mom?" My head dropped sadly, then I answered slowly, "She's gone... and she's not coming back." I heard silence on the other line. Did he hang up? Before I lost my hope, he answered, "If so, then why didn't she let me stay WITH you?" he asked sternly. I shook my head. "I don't know Roxas... They had a bad argument this afternoon, and she up and left. When are you coming home?" I asked changing the subject. "I'm not too far. I'll be there in a little while, okay?" he said. "Okay." Then he hanged up.

I laid my phone back down on my dresser, then walked over towards my bed and sat down. As soon as I got comfortable, there was a knock on my door. "Oh, Nana… I'm coming in..." he said in a sing-along voice. I heard rattling in my lock before the door opened. 'What the hell...' my thoughts drained as he entered. He advanced over to me slowly and quietly. My heartbeat became quicker with each step. Before I knew it, he was right in front of me. "W-what do you want?" I stuttered sliding back a little. He grinned. "You look bored... wanna play a game?" His voice was filled with nothing but want. My skin went pale. I began to sweat. Before I could say anything, he slammed me down on the bed.

He locked my wrists in his left hand, while his free hand roamed my body. I screamed. "What the hell are you doing?" I screamed struggling. He settled himself between my legs and smashed his lips onto mine. I squeaked in protest as his mouth smothered my breath. Tears ran down my cheeks as his tongue probed my mouth open. His tongue rubbed over every part in my mouth, gaging me. Never have I felt so disgusted in my life. He released my lips for air as I screamed again. Then his hand slipped under my shirt. I froze. "You've grown since I last touched you..." he said coyly as his hand rested on my boob. I tried to wiggle free, whimpering in the process. Unfortunately, it didn't work. He was stronger AND bigger than me. "Please, stop!" I choked. He smiled a cat-like grin as his hand slid down my torso. My skin began to perspire from distress and unbearable heat. I looked into his sky blue eyes. They showed nothing but lust. It's a shame that I look just like him. Before I knew it, his hand slid down in my pants. I screeched. His rough hands slid over my virginal area, causing a sick feeling to start in my stomach. I resisted the urge to throw up, while fighting him off the best way I can. His finger soon pushed into me. "Onegai!"

Roxas' POV

As soon as I walked up to my door, I heard a loud scream. "What the hell is going on?" I said as I unlocked the door and walked in. Just when I sat down my book bag, I heard someone scream, "Onegai!" 'Is that Namine?' I thought as I ran towards her room quietly. The door was closed. I pushed the door open, only to find him on top of Namine. I caught a glimpse of her eyes, which were filled with tears, pain, and horror. Her eyes landed on me, pleading me to help her. Anger began to boil inside me as my eyes landed on the son of a bitch. My fist balled up. "You bastard..." I rasped. He stopped his ministration and looked towards my way. He grimaced. "What did you say brat?" he snapped. I growled before saying, "You heard me you sick piece of shit." He growled and released Namine who was relieved yet scared to see me. He got up and said menacingly, "I'd take that back if I were you... It might cost you your life." he snarled. I smirked. He really thinks I'm intimidated. He noticed this and yelled, "What are you smiling about?" He charged at me full force. This took me by surprise as he tackled me to the floor. My body hit the floor hard, knocking the breath out of me. "Roxas!" Namine cried. I heard her jump from the bed. He grabbed my shirt and raised his fist at me. "You'll regret the time you walked in and interrupted my game with Namine!" he yelled. I closed my eyes waiting for the blow... but nothing came. I opened my eyes to see Namine holding his fist.

"Stop it!" she cried. He scoffed as he grabbed her wrist. "Stay in your place, you little bitch!" he yelled flinging her towards the other side of the room. I sneered. "You bastard!" I flipped position, causing me to be on top of his torso. I raised my fist and aimed it towards his face with all my strength. A bruise appeared on his cheek, his anger turning to rage. I was going for another blow but he grabbed my fist. "You little shit!" He pushed me into the foot of the bed. "Ah!" My head hit the edge. 'That's gonna leave a mark' I thought. "You're DEAD!" he charged at me. I reached in the back of my pants. 'Where is it?' I frantically searched for it, only to find nothing there. 'Aw, shit.' His hands reached my throat. Just as he began to squeeze, a gunshot went off. Blood splattered over my face as dad's head gushed out. He slumped over my chest. I pushed him off of me. "The fuck?" I sputtered. I looked around, only to see Namine holding the gun, her hands shaking uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her cheeks as bloodshot eyes stared at dad. "Bastard..." she hissed.

Uh, reviews please. Let me know what you think so far. I'm not gonna continue until I know you what me to. What else... oh! Please review! Let me know if I'm missing something or not! Also review if you wanna know who the daddy was!