a.n: I've recently stumbled over this on the internet while looking for one of my friend's profiles. And I realized that it was mine. And after rereading the story I did back when I was in 5th grade…I realized it lacked…a lot.

The chapters were short and events were so fast paced. I gave detail to the most little things and forgot to expound on the happenings that mattered. It also lacked many ellipsis's.

It's August something 2007 here. School was cancelled due to a storm, and I'm really, really bored. This update is unnecessarily delayed. 2 years delayed. …I put it off ever since my computer was invaded by Trojans. So here it is…no matter how long it took me. XD


a.a.n: I've considered that you guys might have been sick of eating pizza while waiting. So I baked BROWNIES!!!


Demyx's boot pounded the smooth pavement.

He was surrounded by blinding lights and billboards.

It was raining. Hard. But despite that, people still proceeded to marching across the busy streets.

Machines, unfamiliar to our confused Demyx beeped loudly around him.

He continued walking…marveling at this strange new place he got his desperately bored ass into.

"Get the hell out of there!"

"Huh?"

A man, clothed in what seemed to be a blue uniform, pulled him roughly by the shoulder.

"What the hell do you think you were doing in the middle of damn street?"

Demyx was too busy staring to reply.

The man sighed. "Next time, if you plan to go daydreaming here in the city, don't do it in here."

Demyx, the immature bastard he was, only paid attention to the said man's Swedish accent.

"Understand?" the man clarified

"Uh. Yeah." he finally replied

Demyx continued walking, this time at the sidewalk.

"New York City…" he read.

It's been past 15 minutes, and he was sick of this place already.

Just then, he found himself lured into a colorful store by the street.

It was filled with children's laughter and crying.

There were multicolored plastic playground equipment scattered throughout the place.

There were videogames, waterguns, teddy bears, jumpropes, hoola hoops, and toys.

The music was catchy too.

"Barney is a dinosaur from our imagination…and…blah blah blah"

"Welcome to Toys 'R' Us!" the loud speaker announced.

Demyx gasped. "I'm home!"

"Good Morning sir, how may I---"

"WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

Demyx skipped happily through the toy store.

He danced along with this big retarded purple mascot thing that we all know as Barney.

He smiled madly at each and every thing that amused him. His cheekbones began to hurt. He'd never been this free his whole nobody life.

After about 2 hours, the store was about to close.

"Aaaaww."

He walked slowly towards the door until-

"SAIX?!

"Shut up!"

Demyx smiled. "What are you doing here?" he said, lowering his voice.

"You see this child I have here?" Saix smirked.

"We're gonna dissect his heart so we can have it for ourselves! And then we'll take over kingdom hearts! And then we'll all be unnecessarily powerful! And then Xemnas is gonna love---er…reward me!"

"Mmmhmm." Demyx nodded.

"I love you too Saix."

The Luna Diviner raised an eyebrow, and just shook the awkward statement off like it was attached to him.

"But you've gotta let the poor kid go…" Demyx said, gesturing over to the trembling child.

"I know you've been having some relationship issues, Saix. But that's no reason to pour out your physical sorrows on the kid."

"And I mean that in a Michael Jackson sorta way." Demyx added, smiling at the thought that he actually succeeded to tell a person something in a matter-of-factly-manner. He was considering the thought that he actually sounded smarter than someone for once.

"NO! no…no…I won't let you!!!" Saix struggled as Demyx attempted to free the kid.

He succeeded, and the kid ran off to who appeared to be his mommy.

Saix glared at the nobody standing next to him and sighed. The bright fluorescent lights of the toystore were being turned off. And the staff were locking up the glass toy cabinets.

The two walked out the store, not knowing what this unfamiliar city had in store for them. They did know one thing though…they needed to get a hotel. Probably so Saix could get rid of his 'physical sorrows.'

E N D C H A P T E R 3

a.n. : So? So? What? Hello. I have BROWNIES!