Chapter 2

Note, I don't own Kingdom Hearts

January 9, 1942

Naminé

The days were filled with screaming and yelling. The guards were extremely cruel and unjust. One time, a guard named Demyx dumped ice-cold water when we left the pit; our 'home'. I could have sworn that Kairi and mother has hypothermia from this. However, there is one guard, he is about my age, but I'm not sure. He is unusually fair, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't beat us. Though, he hasn't even laid a single hand on my family. I am very afraid of what might happen if they find this...

1/09/42

Roxas

"So what do we have here?" The officer questioned, "You know, diaries or journals are considered contraband and must be destroyed."

Naminé looked at Roxas and began to whimper. Her journal was never seen by anyone other than herself. So she lied about its existance, "What are you talking about sir Rojas?"

"It's Roxas. R.O.X.A.S. Can't you get this right?" he sighs, "Anyway, you should get back to work with the other thralls." Naminé started off when she noticed that there was an empty space in her uniform. Panicked, she began to frantically search for the diary.

"This what you're looking for?" Naminé froze, she recognized his voice, "I thought there was a diary around here somewhere. Now to destroy this and never have to worry about constant eraser squeaks at night."

"Please give it back, I just want to have it as a keep-sake," Naminé started to tear up, "If you give it, then I'll uh, um..." The poor blonde was blushing as she tried to speak out what she would do in return.

"I'll return it if I can read a couple of your enteries." Roxas said.

"No. It's private."

"To the incinerator it goes."

"Fine, just keep it then."

"Thank you," The moment Roxas read the first entry, he blushed. He himself didn't even know that she, a gypsy, would be this human, this kind. He began to feel guilty, 'I never imagined this was the Third Reich reality. I can't do anything about this, but I can at least start to atone for this.' Roxas thought.

"Hey you!" Naminé turned around, and saw Roxas running after her, "Here, it's yours right? And besides, I can't hit girls, I'm only a gentleman at sixteen.

January 9, 1942

Xemnas

All things are proceeding as planned, the other eight have been given their orders and scattered into the fatherland. We will begin the coup'de'ta of Xenhort's third Reich. However, Vexen's test subjects had died during one experiment, so two new 'volunteers' will be needed. The goal to un-locking the precursor's Strength will be complete doon enough.

To be continued...

Hey, how are you guys? I know you were probably expecting Hitler, but even mentioning that bastard's name is enough to anger me. Anyway, It seems a rebellion in Xenhort's kingdom is rising, and Roxas is getting slightly closer to Nami.

Now, make sure you leave a review or Vexen gets to choose you as a 'volunteers'.

As my first reviewer, anonymous Thank you so much! I hope you will be interested in reading this Fan-fic!