Thank you for the reviews! I have decided to make this story multi-chaptered too, since the ending of the first chapter did seem like it would be continued. I had been thinking about making a story where Zexion would get back at the other Organization XIII members, but wasn't sure if I should.

Since it seems like people liked the first chapter, I've decided to make this story keep going. I didn't make a seperate story, since this seems to fit in with this story more (I'm going to change the character setting so that it will show up under Zexion).This chapter is mostly Zexion plotting what he will do, and the ending will be where he's starting to carry the plan out. The next chapter should actually be humorous, even though this chapter amused me. I know this chapter is a bit short, but I'll make the next one longer. So, here it is:

Disclaimer: Nope, Kingdom Hearts (2) doesn't belong to me at all.

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Zexion lay in his bed, flinching visably as he turned over to glance at his closed bedroom door. Marluxia had finally released him, and had been warned if he ever did something like that again with potions, that he would receive a more horrible punishment. Zexion had limped and stumbled to his room, where he collapsed onto his bed gratefully.

Zexion was still in bed, trying to ignore his throbbing body. Marluxia could be very evil when he wanted to be. Zexion frowned in anger. He would have to get back at Marluxia somehow, in a way that wouldn't involve him being held at the mercy of the Graceful Assasin for hours on end again. Zexion closed his eyes and groaned softly as someone knocked on his bedroom door.

"Go away..." Zexion mumbled. He really didn't want to be bothered. In all the time that Marluxia had been torturing him, he had remembered all the other pranks pulled on him by the rest of the organization. Sure, some of them had been harmless, some had even made him smile slightly. Zexion scowled. Most of the pranks had been very mean, and he had spent several months fuming after each one. But he never even tried to get back at anyone.

The presistent knocking on the door broke Zexion out of his thoughts, and, with another groan, forced himself out of bed. He limped over to the door, and opened it, coming face to face with Vexen. Zexion sighed wearily. "What do you want? I need more rest..." He held back a pained gasp as Vexen grabbed him and dragged him through a portal. "V...Vexen?" Zexion asked, bewildered.

They emerged into one of Vexen's many labs, and Vexen released Zexion and turned to face him. "I need you to help me with an experiment."

Zexion gave Vexen an annoyed look. "Why can't you get someone else to help you? If you didn't figure it out, Marluxia had been beating me up over that potion I used yesterday..."

Vexen fixed Zexion with a glare. "Well...it's your own fault for stealing one of my potions without permission..."

Zexion created a portal. "Well...I'm going back to my room until I can get around without limping. Find someone else to help you..." Zexion entered the portal, leaving behind a very insulted Vexen. The Chilly Academic muttered furiously to himself about receiving no respect while he started to fiddle around with one of his many experiments in his lab.

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Zexion was back in his room, laying prone on his bed and hoping that his body would recover soon. Since he had laid back down, Zexion decided that he would make more potions and try different things to get back at every single member of Organization XIII, even if some of the members hadn't really done anything horrible to him.

Zexion decided that he would target certain people more than others. Zexion also didn't care if anyone did catch him and punish him. As long as he wasn't destroyed, he'd continue to pull these 'pranks' until he felt that he had gotten enough revenge.

Zexion turned onto his stomach and grinned into his pillow. He'd start planning now what to do, and carry those ideas out. If he came up with more, then he'd carry those out as well. Everyone would regret picking on him soon enough.

For the next two hours, Zexion scribbled on a piece of paper of what he would do and who he would do the prank on. Zexion crossed things out and made many revisions, until he was satisfied with what he saw. Zexion did notice that a few of the members were marked more than once, but he didn't really care. He set aside the pencil, attempted to smooth out the piece of paper, and re read what he had decided upon:

Revenge for all the pranks they've done to me:

Axel: He's going to be involved in most of my pranks, just because he's usually in on any prank pulled on me, no matter how much of a role he plays in it.

Demyx: Same reason as Axel, except that he's drenched me one too many times with that infernal sitar of his.

Roxas: Usually manages to avoid being pranked, and also is involved in most of the pranks that I can remember.

Marluxia: Hasn't exactly done any pranks to me, but he does torture me when he finds a reason, and that last one was horrible. He will pay for all those times...

Vexen: I don't really have anything against him...but I think a few pranks would do him good...and maybe he won't care if I borrow potions from time to time if he gets tired of being bothered...

Larxene: I don't know why I'd even attempt to pull any pranks on her, but I feel that she needs to be taught a lesson...I'll just have to hope that I won't be zapped too badly...

Everyone else may get caught in one of the pranks on the others...but I may think of something else...

Zexion read it again and sighed. A slight smile found its way onto his face. It wasn't a very set plan, but it would have to do. Zexion slid out of bed and stowed the piece of paper away in a safe spot that no one would find except for him. Even though he still was sore, he felt better. Zexion exited his room and peered around the quiet hallway.

Zexion allowed himself another smile. Marluxia would be his first victim of his new scheme, and no one would probably look into it too much. They'd just assume that he finally was taking some action to get back at being tortured. Zexion would probably have to leave some time in between each prank after doing a couple of them, so that he wouldn't raise too much suspicion. Zexion hid a pleased smile as he saw Marluxia approaching him from further down the hall. It was payback time...

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