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Hi everybody! dodges sharp pointy things Sorry! So very sorry about the very late update! I got hit with a major writers block and I just conqured it! This isn't chapter three. This is a revised chpt two OK? Chapter three will be on it way soon…I hope…

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WARNING! F-BOMB WILL BE DROPPED!

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Demyx loosened his grip on Zexion wrist when he saw the criss-crossing scars that marred his pale milky skin. "Zexion, why?" Demyx asked softly. Zexion turned so that his back faced him. "Don't worry about it. It doesn't concern you," he said firmly. Demyx plopped his head in his lap. "You wanna talk about it?" he said gently. Zexion sniffed and ran his finger threw Demyx growing tresses. "No." he said.

Demyx reached up and poked Zexion in the nose. "Yes you do. I can see it in your eyes. Believe it or not I have the same problem as you" Zexion gave Demyx an unbelieving gaze. "Wha--" "Not cutting of course!" He interrupted after catching the look Zexion sent him. Demyx rolled over so that he faced Zexion. "You?" he asked with a slight hint of doubt in his voice. "Yes me! Even us blonds have their days," he said pouting. The two sat on the bed talking for a while; more like a few hours. Finally, the two stopped when Demyx stomach gurgled. Demyx blushed. Demyx hopped off the bed and grabbed Zexion's robe.

"Come on. You promised me waffles," Demyx said smiling. Zexion rolled over on his side as his stomach growled. "Whatever, all I know is that I'm starving." Demyx threw Zexion his coat and opened his door. "Loser! Come on I'll help you cook breakfast." He yelled into his room.

Zexion walked out Demyx room and closed the door. "Hey Zexion" said a smooth voice behind him. Zexion sighed. "Yes O' Fiery one?" he said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Hey Roxy, I do believe the high and mighty emo has cracked a joke" he said. "Shut up Axel. Zexion when breakfast? I can only hide my candy from Axel for so long." Roxas said. Zexion snickered. "No, It's really not my turn. I'm taking Demyx…," he said before he realized that he left Demyx. "I'll get back to you two."

Zexion was about to sprint down the hallway when Axel grabbed him with his bare hand. "Don't lead him on if you're not serious about what you're getting into, aright?" Roxas said. Axel nodded in agreement. "He really does love you. I can't count the number of times he's O-," he said before the shorter of the pair's hand covered his mouth. "Zip. It." Roxas growled at him.

Zexion removed the short blonde's hand from Axel's mouth. "Count the number of times he did what?" he said nervously.

"Believe it or not I have the same problem as you… not cutting of course!"

Those words echoed inside his head, as a little bit of his happiness came crashing down upon him. Roxas noticed the vacant look inside Zexion eyes. One he has seen too many times in Demyx on his rough days. "Zexion. I am intrusting his wellbeing into your care. I trust that you will take good care of him. Do not let me regret my decision." He said frigidly. Zexion nodded and took off down the hall.

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Zexion found Demyx standing in front of the kitchen door with a look of apprehension on his face. He made a move to speak but Demyx slapped his hand over his mouth. "Shh! Someone's doing something in the kitchen." Zexion rolled his eyes and peaked into their culinary chamber. His visible eye widened and his mouth parted in shock.

Xaldin was waltzing around the kitchen juggling what looked to be the ingredients to breakfast that morning on the weaving currents of his wind. Zexion silently closed the door and stared at Demyx. He shook his head and quickly stood up. "We're eating in Twilight Town."

Demyx tried to peak into the kitchen when he felt Zexion grab his wrist. "Zex-" "Don't. Just don't." he said. He dragged Demyx to his room and quickly closed the door. Zexion quickly snatched clothes out Demyx drawers and snapped them shut is rapid secession. "Zex." Zexion ignored Demyx as he rifled threw his clothes looks for something that'll fit him. "Zexion."

Zexion finally settled with Demyx smallest pair of black jeans; which still was loose on him and a tad to long as it pooled around his small feet. Demyx let out a frustrated sigh. He snagged Zexion's (his') pants belt loop and dragged him onto his lap. "Zexion. Will you please stop spazzing?" Zexion fidgeted for a few moments and finally settled down trying his hardest at not to pout. "I don't spaz," he mumbled.

Demyx chuckled and planted a chaste kiss in the crook of Zexion's neck. "Yes you do. You always spaz when your nervous." Zexion blushed and turned away from Demyx playfully. "If you weren't so big-" "You mean if you weren't so vertically challenged?" Zexion hopped off Demyx lap and turned his back on him. "You mean if you weren't a giant, right?" Demyx barked out a laugh and bounced off his bed. "Whatever Zex." Demyx did a hop-skip dance over to his closet and pulled out a small and ragged black shirt. "Here, this shirt should fit you since it fits Roxy. I mean you're only a couple of inches shorter than him right?"

Zexion snatched the shirt from Demyx and looked at the logo on the front. "My Chemical … Romance?" Demyx nodded and pulled out a long black wife beat and threw it at him. "We can't have little sexy Zexy getting sick now can we?" Zexion threw the beater back at Demyx and snarled at him. "I have a trench in my room, also a long sleeved shirt. Plus I never get sick."

Demyx rolled his eyes and nodded. "Alright you win now can we go?" Zexion shook his head no. "I got to stop by my room and pick up some things." Demyx nodded and opened a portal and dragged Zexion along inside it with him. Zexion rolled his eyes as Demyx jumped on his bed and proceeded to further rumple it even further than it already was. He dropped to the floor as if doing a push-up, crawled under his bed, and completely disappeared.

"Zexy?" Demyx peeked over the side of the bed to see if he could see any glimpse of his boyfriends slate hair. "Zexion?" Suddenly Demyx caught a movement under the bed and froze. "Zexion, Is that you?" The movement stopped and started making it way toward Demyx at a fast rate. Demyx let out a cry of shock and scooted to the far side of the bed with his back against the wall.

Zexion crawled out from under the bed and brushed some dust off him. In his hands, he held a pair of worn and beat up black and red All Stars. "You hollered for me Demyx?" Zexion joked before he started choking of a dust ball he inhaled. "Serves you right." Demyx muttered darkly. He glowered and Zexion and crossed his arms. Zexion, felling uneasy turned around to look at Demyx. "What?" Demyx snorted and rolled his eyes. "Nothing. What else do you need to get?" Zexion frowned but let the matter slide. "Just my wallet, my jacket, my scarf, my backpack, and my shades." Demyx stop glaring at Zexion and started snickering.

"What do you need all of that for? It a nice day." Zexion held up a hand and ticked each reason off. "One; my wallet to pay for what we need. Two; my jacket because unlike most of you elemental nobodies I can fall ill and trust me it is not pretty. Three; my scarf just because it comfy and the same as the aforementioned reason. Four; my backpack just incase I want to buy something and don't want to carry it. Finally number five; my shades because….well just because."

Demyx nodded and closed his eyes as if he was thing about what Zexion said and held up five fingers of his own. "Well first of all the wallet is understandable but you didn't have to buy me breakfast. Two, I have heard that you get fussy and all cranky when your sick and I really don't want to be on the receiving end of that. Three, that's not a good enough reason to carry your scarf but you look absolutely sexy in it so meh. Four, your excused, and finally five! It okay. I wear my shade for absolutely no reason too so can we leave?"

Zexion rolled his eyes and kissed Demyx forehead. Yeah let me lace up my shoes and go." Demyx flipped off the bed and opened a portal lemme get changed. I take a lot less time than you. Meet me in my room when your done." Zexion looked at Demyx pointedly. "But I have to do is tie my shoes." Before the sentence could reach Demyx ears the portal was closed. Zexion chuckled to himself and bent down to finishing tying up his sneakers when Demyx reemerging into the room fully breaking the silence dressed.

"Demyx?! What the- It has only been four minutes!?" Zexion said shocked. Demyx was dressed in a simple washed out blue shirt with a faded band logo on it, acid washed dingy grey jeans, and a large case strapped to his back. "Yo!" Zexion raised an eyebrow at Demyx. "Were you already wearing that under your trench or something?" Demyx stuck his tongue out at Zexion. "I sent a text to Axel and Roxas so that they know where I'm going to be today and that we're going out for breakfast. So with that lets be off!"

The shorter of the two rolled his eyes and opened a portal. "No funny business Dem. We are eating at my others family's home. And you have to call me Ienzo. And absolutely no talk of what the organization really is. The think that I'm a tutor for highly gifted children. Yes lame excuse but just go with it. Please?" Demyx stroked his chin with a thinking motion. After a few second he nodded, Zexion gave Demyx a small smile and opened a portal. "Lets go."

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Zexion stepped out the portal onto the porch of a adequately sized white washed three story home with blue trimming. Zexion knocked on a light blue and white painted wooden Dutch door and pulled Demyx aside. No less than a few seconds later the screen door flew open and a small feisty looking white haired child scanned the porch until her eyes rested on Demyx and Zexion. "MA! 'ENZ's HOME!! AND HE'S BROUGHT FRESH MEAT!!"

Demyx paled and gripped Zexion's hand tighter. "Ienzo…." Zexion pulled Demyx with him and pulled one of the girl's pigtails. "You're scaring him Ileana." Ileana, the small girl, stuck her tongue out at Zexion and tugged Demyx jeans. "Yes…?" Demyx said nervously. "Indigo. However, you can call me Ileana. Carry me." Zexion glanced at his sister. "Be reasonably Ile- MYDE!" Zexion watched as Demyx scoped up Ileana and swung her up on his hip in a single movement. "Yea Ienzo?" they both questioned. Zexion sputtered for a few moments until he just muttered darkly.

"Ienzo? Is that you boy?" Demyx watched as a small smile made its way onto Zexion's face. "Yes ma'am. It's me. And I brought a friend with me. That's okay right?" Zexion led them into a large white room with hints of light blue in places. A small woman with slate blue hair like Zexion bustled around a large table filled with many people stuffing their faces. Demyx eyes fell upon a bright red spot at the end. The head looked up and Demyx aqua blue eyes met with smiling emerald green. "Axel..." Demyx whispered. Zexion looked at Demyx in confusion until he noticed whom he was staring at. "Que pasa Ienzo!" Axel cheered from his seat. A small blond head next to him looked up and Zexion growled. "Umm…Ienzo..." Demyx whispered. "Yes Myde." "Is that the superior eating pancakes?" he whispered. Zexion looked in the direction he was pointing and Xemnas was chatting with Xaldin and Xigbar while stuffing his face full of the fluffy delight.

"WHY ARE YOU ALL IN MY HOME?!" Zexion shouted. Everyone looked the normally quiet and reserved male. "Ienzo! Respect our guests!" His mother chided. "They are welcome in our home anytime. Just wait until your father gets down here." The small woman chided. "B-b-but ma!" Zexion whined. "They could have gave notice so I could have come later!" He whined. "I know you are not whining young man!" she sternly told him. "No ma'am." He bit out.

"Madame Des Loups," Xemnas interrupted. Mrs. Loups turned to Xemnas and smiled sweetly. "Yes Xenahort dear?" Xemnas swallowed his mouthful of pancakes and smiled. "One of the things I miss the most about our long times apart is your marvelous culinary skills. If you hadn't taught Dilan yourself me and my colleagues would have wasted away to nothing by now." Zexion rolled his eyes and Demyx laughed silently at how Xemnas was sweetly flowing lies about their true jobs out his mouth. Zexion's mother smiled and piled more food onto Axel's plate much to his delight. "Thank you Ma'am!" he cried before he dug in. "Pig." Larxene and Marluxia muttered. "Bitches." Axel muttered back. Both parties cried out when Mrs. Loups attacked them with a wooden spoon.

"What did I say?" she calmly chided. Axel blushed and looked down. "Stop fighting or you'll get more than this spoon to your head." Roxas snickered but stopped when Mrs. Loups turned an eye on him. "And you two? Lea has admitted his wrongdoing. Arlene? Maraluï?" Marluxia and Larxene looked at each other and then looked at Axel. They looked at the end of the table at the first four; who stared back with an "I'm waiting look…"

They both blushed lightly and mumbled. "Speak up you two." Larxene fidgeted and Marluxia rolled his eyes and apologized. "We're sorry for making fun of you fire crotch. Aren't we Arlene?" Larxene and Marluxia got hit with the spoon again and yelped. "Yes yes yes yes! We're sorry! Ow!" Larxene rubbed her head and Marluxia winced. "I blame the pain on you woman." Seeing punishment fairly given out The elder four went back to their conversation.

Zexion raised his eyebrows and looked at his mother. "A wack with the spoon? I dare say ya gettin soft ma." Zexion jumped back as the cooking utensil hit the air were he was a moment ago. Rolling his eyes he led Demyx into the kitchen and sat him at the island. Zexion apologized for his sister and mother but Demyx waved him off.

"It's nice to have a mother. I can barely remember mine just bits and pieces and time goes on. Had a family too; seven sisters, four nieces and like one nephew. It was always a full house. Lots of noise and everybody played one instrument or another. my mumma was a singer and my da a symphonic orchestra director. I go to some of their shows sometime but try not to let them see me. My mumma once saw me leaving after the show and cornered me." Zexion frowned as he placed two plates of waffles on the table and sat. "What did she say to you?" Demyx attacked the waffles and finished them before answering. "Nuthing. She hugged me, kissed my cheek, and told me I can come home when I'm ready. She gave me a slip of paper wit an address on it and left with da."

Zexion took all this in and gave Demyx another plate of waffles. "Did you ever go visit them?" Demyx nodded and smiled. "I even remembered everyone's name! Mumma's is Madeline, Da's Marquis. My sisters are in order for old to young is…I think Magali, Marianne, Mèdèè, Mèline, Melanie, Melisenda, Mèlodie. Oh and of course me, the only male, AND baby of the family Michel Maximilien di Merle A.K.A. Moi!" Demyx smiled and poked on of his dimples, Zexion simply rolled his eyes at him and slid another plate of waffles in front of him. "Eat up. My brothers will be down soon and my older sister. Unlike you I am the unfortunate middle child."

After scafing the food Demyx pushed the empty plate away from him and stacked them all up. "What are their names? Who older? Who is the youngest? What is it like being the middle child? What are your parent's names? What do I called them? How do I address them? How-" Zexion silenced the question blond with a small yet firm kiss and told him to slow down. Zexion took the plate and placed the in the dishwasher right by him and turned back to Demyx.

"In the same order you gave me my oldest sister name is Idili, my elder brother is Ilihia, then myself, by younger brother given name is Izumi but he prefers to be called 'Izzy' but don't call him that unless h less you; he bites, and of course Ileana but her given name is Indigo. Believe it or not she was born with a head full of rich blue hair which matched my eyes." Demyx cocked his head, looked at Zexion confusedly, and inquired to why her hair was white.

"Izzy," Zexion stressed irritably "Held her down and forcibly bleached her air when she was five. I was never so mad in my whole life. We're only a mere year apart so we're already on uneasy terms but I had sworn to protect Ileana so I did what any little sister loving brother would do."

Demyx frowned as he to on to what Zexion was implying. "You certainly didn't… ya know?" Zexion nodded seriously. "I beat the daylight out of that brat. Yes, yes most shocking indeed." Zexion waited as the shock on Demyx face to melt away into to something of serious curiosity. "Now these were the days of my childhood when I was just angry." "Like puberty?" Zexion shook his head. "No. Just angry in general. Do you remember my fits, though rare, around the castle?"

The small male felt the body pressing against him shudder slightly. "Exactly. Now that doubled and cross it with the wrath of a berserk Saïx." Demyx stiffened and stopped breathing. "That…violent?" he managed to squeak out. Zexion nodded and continued. "It was like it happened just yesterday, it's so vivid in my mind."

-FLASHBACK-

"Oww! Stop it Izzy! Lemme go!" a petite girl with vibrant blue-violet hair and pale blue eyes struggled under a larger male who pinned her down by sitting on her back. The girl and the boy looked similar as facial bone structure goes; high cheekbones, delicate china doll nose, pale pink colored lips.

When it boiled down to appearance wise the girl was sure to be a ringer as she grew, the boy on the hand had slate grey hair with cloud grey eyes; his hair frizzed out and filled with dirt due to the tussle going on. As they struggled for dominance the sound of their earrings jingled like bells in the warm spring air. Each child had silver earrings in the lobe of their ears; the girl small hoops with a gold ball hanging from them and in the next hold a simple but elegant earring, Izzy simple plain silver earrings in both.

"Shut ur face ya stupid baby! Can't you take a fit?" Izzy, the boy, smirked and leaned close to the girls ear "or do ya need big bad geek to come save you?" Izzy reels back as the girl sharply twisted to punch him in the nose thus loosing his grip on her so she could scramble away into a large garden. Izzy clamped onto his nose and twisted it in the opposite direction with a sick snap putting it back into place.

"Ya yella! Yous a yella coward Ileana! Come out and fight me like the boy yous claim to act like!" Ileana sat still in the flowers until she hear her brother walk a bit off. Letting out a shaky sigh she crawled through the flowers to the only two trees in the garden; a sakura tree and an ume tree. Laying under them Ileana sprawled out and tried to level her breathing.

A shadow fell over her and she scrunched her face slightly in displeasure. "'Tupid cloud…" A darkly chuckle broke the silence and Ileana sapped her eyes open to see a flash off her brother with something in his hands as he swung at her sending her back into darkness.

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Ileana awoke to a burning sensation on her scalp and started struggling against who was hold her; her world in darkness as she sensed a blindfold of her. A anger laden voice with a slight under tone of sadness or regret lacing it. "Keep struggling and I'll flip you so it can get in your eyes. So keep still a'ight?"

Ileana recognize the voice as her brother and started to struggle more but Izzy increased the pressure on her shoulder showing her that he'll actually follow though with his threat. "w-w-wadd-a-a thi-n-n-nk you doi-in' bo-boy?" Izzy laughed half-heartedly and told her. "I'm bleachin yo head silly girl. Wadda think?" Izzy felt his sister go stock-still and shook her.

"It's not that surprising. I told you I was goin' to get you girl so now you getting it. I could've whupped you from Twilight to Transverse but this would have a more lasting effect. See, if I do this long enough I will permanently mess up your hair gene and follicles an' even if ya chop it all of it'll still grow back snow white. So no more indigo for Indigo!" he exclaimed gleefully.

Ileana whimpered and started sniffling. Her hair matched the deep shade of blue-violet of her older brother Ienzo eyes, a shade deeper than her fathers silky hair, a tad lighter than her mothers own. Soon Ileana began bawling. The physical burning from the chemicals on her scalp and the emotional hurt from nearly all remaining link with those closest to her.

Izzy rolled his eyes completely ignoring the pain and distress his little sister was in. "Indigo," he whispered. "Yes Izumi?" she choked out between her tears. "I really hadn't hoped it would come down to this but –sigh- you just made me so gosh darn MAD! I am sick of you getting all the praise! I am sick of ever'body lovin' you! And I am sick and tired of being sick and tired of being the FUCKIN' ODDBALL OF THE DAMN FAMILY!"

"What are you-"Ileana was silenced with a sharp tug on her hair and Izzy tried to get the bottom of her head. "Don't play dumb. Ya shoulda noticed how ever'body gives ya what ya want by now. And even though I'm older by four years, is fluent in near three damn languages, and to collage lever work, I tutor people nearly as old as Idili, is in high school about to graduate, a professional pianist, and yet still all they talk about is 'Indigo is' and 'Indigo that' I'M SICK OF IT." he grit out hot tears stinging his eyes.

Ileana stayed quiet though her brothers short philippic she sniffed the air and focused on the one scent coming through the rest. She didn't have to try hard as the substance hit her cheek with a soft splash. Ileana felt something cool run over her burning scalp and realized the Izzy was rinsing the chemicals out of her hair. After a few moment Izzy righted his sister and was about to blindfold her when he was attacked by a large blue blur.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO INDIGO YA SICK FUCK?!"

"Ienzo?" Ileana lifted the blindfold and winced at the sudden stream of bright sunlight. She looked behind her were she heard a cry of pain go out and saw I slight taller boy with long pale slate hair and equally long bangs. he appeared to be strangling Izzy who was clawing and punching at him to force him to let go.

"She had it comin ya stinkin point Dexter geek!" Izzy shouted when he kicked the older boy in the back of his head. Clutching the back of his head Ienzo stumbled slightly before rearing back with his left and punched Izzy in his jaw and wasted no time in sailing in with his left. He continued this pattern while scream at him about killing him for ruining Indigo's hair and tormenting her. Not after long Izzy stumbled in to a patch of black eyed Susan's Ienzo jumped on top of him and repeatedly punched his younger brother in the face, yanking his hair out, scratching him, clawing him, and biting what ever limb Izzy sent his way.

Not after long Izzy felt himself lifted up by his torn shirt collar and a hot breath whispering into the shell of his ear. "How does it feel to be the helpless one Izumi? Huh? How does it fell to have your wrong doings thrown at you ten fold? I'm no were near done wit' you boy. This is just the beginning of your nightmare. Are long as I am able, as long and there is still blood in my veins, breath in my lungs, as long as Indigo is ALIVE I. WILL. MAKE. YOU. PAY. Severely, head my warning brother. You've just made o self an enemy ya can afford ta have."

Ienzo spit in Izumi's face and got off him. He went back to Ileana and pick her up. He cradled her in his arms and walked down the garden path toward the house with a hardened face. Ileana let out a gasp went she saw Izzy mangled body try to heave himself up to walk to the house. When ther eyes locked they each sent a silent message to each other.

"I'm sorry."

-END FLASHBACK-

Demyx felt Zexion shudder and sink back into him. "I've never told anyone what happen'd that afternoon out their. I've never told Izumi sorry. I've never explained to ma father why Izumi was in the ER. I've never explained to Ileana why I flew off the handle either. I scared her that day. It took a year for her to even stay in the same room as myself after that but I look back on it and ask myself: If I had to protect a loved one; to defend their honor or protect them from harm in the same way I defended my little sister that day I would proudly say yes."

Zexion looked up at Demyx kissed his cheek softly. "Meet me in the garden under the sycamore tree; the maple one." He whispered to him. Zexion walked out a door similar to the one the entered the house in and walked into a lush garden. "O.M.F.G." Demyx whispered to himself. "What have I gotten myself into?"

-CHPT 2

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