Fear pt. 3 – MIDNIGHT CONVERSATIONS

"Well, ya see…" Zexion started "she was trying to help me get rid of this freaky, stalker-ish nobody then she left- why did you leave?"

"You were snoring too loud." I rolled my eyes.

"Oh so you'd leave me at the mercy of demented nobodies just because you couldn't handle a little snoring?"

"A LITTLE SNORING? Dude that is sssssssssssssssssooooooooooooo not a little, a little is light breathing; you were like suffocating me with the sound."

"Oh you want to get into a fight huh?"

"ENOUGH WITH YOUR CHILDISH RAMBLING!" Saix bellowed.

"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS, AND YOU ARE COMING WITH ME TO SEE THE SUPERIOR ABOUT THIS SITUATION."

"Do I haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave to?"

"What's the situation here Mr. Saix," Came a voice from down the hall. "It seems that you are harassing this little lady."

"Little lady…. LITTLE LADY?! YOU WANNA SAY THAT TO MY FACE?"

"Sure, but I'm not gonna do it." Axel stepped out from behind the pillar. "I'm the one trying to help you, GOT IT MEMORIZED?"

"Yeah…" I mumbled.

"Ok then, Mr. Saix, what's seems to be the problem?"

"I caught this thing, sneaking out of Zexion's room."

"At least I'm not half dog." I muttered.

"Excuse me, but do you want me to go full dog right now miss smart-mouth?"

"No, I'm good Saix." He narrowed his eyes at me, all the while Axel seemed to be trying to calculate something.

"So she was sneaking OUT of his room Saix? Well what's the problem with that?"

"I AM LOSING CIRCULATION IN MY A-ARM" I said in a sing-song voice, Saix ignored me and held on tighter.

"Well nothing, VIII, but, what was she doing in his room in the first place?"

"Yeah what were you doing in there?" Axel asked me.

"WWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLL that's what were TRYING to tell Saix but he wouldn't listen, you'd better listen this time 'cuz I don't want to have to explain it again ya see? Zexion, you'd better help explain too."

"Fine whatever." He said.

"Well, we were talking in the library about this thing that was scaring Zexion at night."

"I was NOT scared."

"Oh grow up," I sneered. "ANYWAYS, I was helping him get rid of it when we discovered it was a nobody, I came up with the conclusion that it had a crush on Zexion, he said 'that's preposterous' then I said 'oh yeah' so he came over and… well never mind, the nobody attacked me, I killed it, we went back to bed, he started snoring, I walked out, Saix grabbed me, and here we are." I finished the story quickly.

"NO, I want to know what happened toward the middle of the story."

Axel said.

"Well your not gonna," I said "Saix, let go of my arm." I said demandingly.

"You, number IX, are in NO position to be giving me orders."

"Well I would be if you LET GO OF MY ARM." I raised a needle to his forehead and moved it closer to his face. He looked unfazed, I traced the scars on his face with it and his face went from unemotional to shocked. He smacked the needle away, grabbed his face and ran down the hall.

"What's with him?" I asked rubbing my hands.

Zexion hummed "I dunno." Axel came forward,

"Here." He said handing me earplugs.

"Why do I need this?" I asked.

"You're sleeping in Zexion's room tonight; I don't want you waking anybody up."

"Since when did you become responsible?" I asked while taking the earplugs.

"Since the last time I pissed off Saix and nearly got my arm bitten off… literally."

"Whatever," I said. "goodnight Axel." He grunted in response.

I flopped down on the couch and imitated Zexion snoring.

"Ha, very funny."

"Last time I swear, goodnight Zexion."

"Goodnight Xhey."