'ello my pretties! Welcome back to the fun time...-sighs- i dont know seriously just dont ask...its 6:50 in the fkn morning and i'm sitting here because i have no self controle and thought to bring you the next chapter . even if you dont want it HA!1!! CUZ THATS JUST HOW I AM!
OK for starters imma give you a heads up...at the beginning of the chapter you're going to run into some uh...sound effects...i'll just have you know that the actors for this fic are just acting.... nothing more.
And if you dont like it...then skip past it if you can...BECAUSE I GIVE YOU NO WURNINS!!! I'm just evil like that . on that note i'd also like to say that i'd like to thank everyone whos read the story so far...even though i havent gotten any reviews but i has faith in my self that theys be comin soonsly like ^^
oh and speaking of faith...theres a new character whos introduced whos a priest and he is that occupation for a reason...THERE IS A METHOD TO MY MADNESS!!!
So please dont become all hatie mc hate hate...T.T it would makith me sads.
J: Yeah...call your readers names...thats sure to get you reviews
T: but but -eyes brim over with tears- i just dont want them to get the wrong idea...
J: So then write it in your story line...
T: Why are you so mean T.T
J: I'll try being nicer.
T: REALLY???
J: Sure...if you try being smarter...
PROVE JARA WRONG GUYS!! READS MUH STORY AND TELLS ME WHATCHYA THINK!
J: O.o And you passed english how?
T: -sits down with pop corn- Shhh the shows about to start.
"Nh!! D-Demyx, not here!"
"Why not?"
"This is A-ahh!"
"Yes?"
"Axel! Its Axels spot."
"So..."
"He'll be back soon."
"And, we'll ask if he wants to join."
"Mmnuh, Demyx please," the slate haired man begged, "not here."
With a sigh Demyx pulled back from his lover, "Alright Zexy, but tonight..." he gave a wicked grin.
"Tonight, and in our own room, I'm all yours." He replied, fixing his clergymen robes to hide the bulge that would've been obvious in any other cloths.
"Why only in the room? I mean look at the place Zexy, it's beautiful." Indeed it was. They where in a cove of sorts. The walls of rock towering father up than any church steeple could go. To the north ahead of them lay a crystal clear lake, its only disturbance coming from the beautiful waterfall flowing from the ridges above. All around them was a gloriously green paradise that only the three knew about. The perfect place for a wonderful romance, but it was as he said.
Axels spot.
The red head often came here to think or just dwell in the peaceful blise that seemed untouched by man and time alike.
"We don't have the right to do such deeds here." The priest spoke softly, finally avle to pull himself together. The aroused flush had left his face returning it to its usual blank slate. The dirty blond man before him let out a sigh.
"Alright, I understand."
A warm smile that few had ever seen graced the features of the slate haired man, "Come here Demyx." He sat patting his lap as his lover strolled forward, shoulders slumped
Demyx plopped to the ground resting his head in Zexions lap. "Hey Zex?"
"Hmmm?"
"You think Axel will ever be saved?"
"Hmmm..." It was a topic that was only discussed between the two in moments like these. "I don't know Dem. He doesn't seem to mind the state he's in now. When mandatory immortality is thrown at you, you usually do one of two things. Sulk or relish in the glory of eternal life. Axel does neither. He's been the same since before the witch stole his heart."
"Says you...you didn't know him before his heart was taken 300 years ago."
"That may be but, I'm a great observer. Not to mention listener."
"So just from conversations and books you've determined that Axel is-"
"More or less the same, yes."
Demyx laughed, "This is why I fell for you."
Zexion ran his hand through Demyxs Mullet/Mohawk. "And whys that?"
The dirty blond snuggled closer as the man continued massaging his scalp, "Your a smart, caring person. Even when we first met, when we had hated each other, you always knew what to say and exactly how to read a person," He paused a smile gracing his features, "Hey Zexion?"
"Yeah Dem?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
The stayed like that for a bit longer until the rumbling sound of wings broke the silence. They both stood. "Seems Axels back." The dragon flew into the small cove dropping to the ground and instantly reverting back to his human form.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" Demyx cried.
"A challenger in need of medical attention." The red head spoke glancing down at the bleeding male in his arms.
"Jesus Axel!" His boyfriend behind him flinched noticeably at the lords name being used in vain, "Sorry Zex but Axel! You can't just go around picking up dieing strays!"
"He attcked me and I told him if he could leave a mark on me he could live, but if I won he was dead."
"So what, your gonna nurse him so you can toy with him till he dies?"
Axel glanced down at the white line on his chest, Demyx following his gaze. Teal eyes widened at the mark.
"He got you...?" He whispered, a hand placed over his mouth in shock.
"He was determined, I'll give him that."
"Get him to the castle I'll treat him there." Zexion said not looking the least bit fazed at the unexpected stranger or the small scar.
"R-right," Demyx stuttered rushing over to the lake, "Dance for me!" He called. The surface of the water trembled as it build around itself. A bubble large enough to house the three formed and Demyx stepped in. Axel and Zexion soon following. "I can't believe this," Demyx whispered as the bubble shot up past the water fall. Ahead of them stood a large stone fort like castle. Its exterior covered in green ivory, stone gargoyles guarding its walls from above. It was large, to large for the three who lived dwelt there alone.
Though the outside gave a feeling of forboding the inside was much more warm and homie but just as silent. "Get him to the medicine room. I'll take care of him there." Zexion walked past the two and up the massive stairs that led to the various rooms on the second floor.
Axel walked into the white well lit room placing the blond on one of the many beds that cluttered the space. He took off the tattered shirt and proceeded to discard the pants. Only when the blond lay in nothing but his undergarments did Axel take the time to look him over. "Eight sets of claw marks and five bruises from where I punched him," The red head frowned, "and he still managed to run a blade through my chest." Shaking his head he laughed. "Your really something kid." He looked upon the boys face. When the features where relaxed, the boy almost had an angelic face. No lines of stress, or even hate showing on the once slightly tanned face. He reached down to brush away some blond locks that had been plastered there by sweat only hours before.
Zexion watched from the medical closet doorway, arms full of supplies whiles sadness danced behind violet eyes. 'Maybe there's still hope for him yet.' He thought as he began skillfully placing the equipment on a trolley and pushed it toward the two. Axel straightened shooting a quick look over his shoulder, "Patch him up so we can get rid of 'em." And with that he walked out of the room. Zexion dead panned 'Then again...maybe not.'
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Out in the hall Demyx had waited for Axel to return. "You know he can't leave." He huffed.
"He's leaving as soon as he's fixed."
"He CAN'T! He's already been here! We can't just let him walk away with our location! Damn it Axel will you listen to me!" He ran after the still naked man.
"We'll blind fold him then."
"He'll still come looking."
"Then we kill him if he returns."
"Are you so set on getting rid of him that you'd risk our sanctuary of 172 years being found?!"
"It's just a castle Dem we can find another. Preferably smaller," He mumbled the last part.
"But we've been here so long! And it holds so many memories! Axel I won't leave." He said sternly.
"Memories can be replaced Dem. New ones can be formed...nothings worth risking you're life over..." He stopped.
"Axel...I'm. Not. Leaving."
"FINE! STAY HERE AND DIE WITH THE MORTAL LOVE OF YOUR LIFE! SEE IF I CARE!" Axel blew up.
Tears weld up in the shocked teal eyes.
"Dem look," He racked a hand through his red spikes, letting out a ragged sigh, "I-" He reached out.
"I HATE YOU AXEL!" He smacked the hand away and ran up the second set of stairs to his room.
The red head watched him flee with a sigh. "You wouldn't be the first." He whispered as he to went to his room.
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In the medical room Zexion heard the yelling. He was about to ask them to keep it down or take it some where else but as he pulled the door slightly ajar the last last of the conversation flowed in.
Mortal
That's what he was, a stupid mortal priest who shouldn't have fallen for the dirty blond, but did. God brought them together, in the weirdest way, and he wasn't about to give up yet. God had a plan for all of them, including the bandaged blond breathing steadily now in the bed.
He put away the alcohol and spare bandages before turning to the unconscious boy. "I've done all I can for him now...but because I don't know what blood type you are, you're just going to have to rest it up for a few days." He sighed, 'Great now I'm talking to a half dead person...'
Taking one last glance at the boy he left the room.
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A knock came to his door. With a grumble he pushed himself out of bed and sulked over to the door yanking it open to Zexions blank face. Upon seeing him the red head quickly averted his eyes, guilt flashing momentarily across his face. "Hey." he said shortly.
"I need your help getting the boy-"
"Roxas."
Zexion stood there confused. "What?"
"The kid, his name...Roxas."
Zexion didn't say anything for a moment then closing his eyes he continued, "I need your help getting Roxas to a room. He cant stay in there all night."
"Why not?" The red head asked
"Besides that fact that it has the most uncomfortable beds?" Zexion asked with a raised eye brow.
"And you'd know this how?" He smirked at the blush creeping across the shorter mans face. "Oh Zexion and Demyx getting down and dirty in the medicine room, did ya wear a cute little uniform for him to?"
"Fine. I'll just ask Demyx for his help."
Before the slate haired man could walk away Axel had a grip on his shoulder. "Alright! Alright I'll help. Just let me get some cloths." He was out of the room in half a minute with only a pair of loose fitting satin pants.
"You sure know how to dress for an occasion." Zexion scoffed.
"Speaking of dressing..."
"He's stabilized but he's still going to need a lot of rest. He's lost a lot of blood and until he wakes up and can tell me what blood type he is, his body is just going to have to replenish his supply itself."
Axel smirked, "That's all well and good but I was talking about the nurses outfit..."
Zexion shook his head walking faster to leave the taller man behind.
"Awww come on Zexy! It was a joke!" He laughed running after the priest.
J: O.o i can not believe you started this chapter out like that...
T: oh you liked it.
Dem: I'm fairly sure Zexy wasn't acting at the beginning.
Zex: ...
Dem: There was alot of ... noises...just thinking about them...
Zex: :D -Jumps Demyx-
T: KNOCK IT OFF YOU TWO BEFORE I DECIDE NOT TO GIVE YOU A LEMON!
Dem: You Monster!
Ax: thats what he said -points to Roxas-
Rox: -Growls-
J: SHE OWNS NOTHING!
T: hey i did forget the disclaimer didnt i??? oh well Jara had it covered guess its my turn to say READ AND REVIEW YOU BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!!!