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I poked my head out the door frame slowly and saw nobody coming from the right. What a relief. I jerked my head to the left.

Nobody.

With a sigh I stepped into the hallway along with Axel and Demyx, who was nervously tiptoeing. The heels of my shoes clicked against the hard floor and the mullet haired one closed the door as slowly and quietly as he could, trying not to make a sound. I thought we would've been dead by now. Me and my pessimist side…

We began walking down the hall as best as we could in our heels. Demyx was dragging his feet and scraping his shoes onto the floor.

"Demyx!" Axel whispered through gritted teeth. "That's not how girls walk!" Something was up. Axel was never aggravated this easily before. Maybe it was the fact that he couldn't admit he was wearing heels.

I tried to act as casual as possible and did my best to stand up straight. If I fell it would be the death of me. Those shoes were like my life right now, even though it seems weird to say.

Suddenly, my taller friend stopped walking and I nearly crashed into him. "We can't pull this off." Axel stated in a serious tone. "We need cleaning supplies."

Demyx suddenly opened a dark corridor with a flick of his wrist and sprinted in and having his head dive in first. He really needs to understand that running in heels is impossible. Well, for guys anyway.

"What the heck is he doing? He's gonna blow our cover!" Axel whispered loudly through gritted teeth once again. Man was he very irritable today.

Suddenly, a loud drawn out squeak was heard in the distance along with a slam that echoed through the halls. A small gasp escaped my mouth. Of course. Somebody just HAD to decide it was a good time to walk through the hallway.

"Act natural." I heard my friend whisper.

I swallowed hard. Hopefully it wasn't the pervy guys of the Organization. Hopefully it was just Lexaeus…

I begged silently to Kingdom Hearts that Demyx wouldn't show up when whoever did. That would be bad. The palms of my hands began to sweat and I repeated to myself that I could do this. Yeah, maybe not. Yes, I can. Oh great, I'm having arguments inside my brain…

Footsteps were heard along with two distinguishable male voices. I could tell the louder one was Xigbar and the other was Luxord.

Why? Why them? Why not Xaldin or Lexaeus? Those two wouldn't even care especially Lexaeus, and if that giant did find out and told the superior, Xemnas wouldn't care because nobody cares for what Lexaeus says.

The footsteps got closer and two black figures turned the corner in the distance. The taller one was making hand gestures and the one beside him was playing with something in his hands.

They stopped in their tracks and I could tell they were staring at us.

Kingdom Hearts, help me now.

A whistle echoed the halls in an inappropriate way. Yep, that was Xigbar.

This is so embarrassing.

Their figures in the distances started to get bigger as they became closer. And before I knew it, they were a few feet in front of us, staring us down from head to toe. This was disturbing and awkward on so man levels.

"Hey, what's a couple of pretty maids like you doing in this castle?" Xigbar, the one with the eye patch inquired as he crossed his arms. If they ever find out who we are, they'll be ashamed for life.

"Indeed," Said Luxord with a nod, "Maybe you can take your game to my room. The place really does need a bit of a cleanup." A smirk grew on his lips as he was speaking. Man, was he sick. Sick with a capital S.

"You're room?" Xigbar repeated as if he was offended. "I think you mean my room." His eyes death glared the British man.

OK maybe this was a good thing, while they argue we can make a run for it. I tugged at Axel's dress to get his attention. He raised his eyebrows and looked down at me. With a smirk, I jerked my head back, signaling for us to leave.

With a quick glance, I saw the two perverts glaring at each other with much hatred. Any second now they would engage in battle and this was the perfect time to ditch them.

Quietly, we started walking backward and they didn't seem to notice at all, which was a big relief. The cards Luxord was shuffling in his hands began to hover in his palms. Within seconds, the square pieces darted right at Xigbar, slicing him in the stomach.

At that moment, Axel and I decided at the same time that this is where we pick up the pace. In sync, we whipped around and stated walking as fast as we could, but the clicking of our heels echoed as we did so. I didn't dare to look back to see if they had noticed.

As we turned the corner Axel caught his breath and said, "I'm taking these off." He grabbed his black pumps and slipped his feet out of them.

"Axel," I said quietly and quickly. "You need to wear them!"

He flicked his wrist at me and shook his head. "Not if you want to live."

Suddenly, a high, shrilling scream was heard along with quick tapping of shoes, not just any shoes but heels onto the tiled floor.

"Huh?" I peered around the corner and saw the black and white maid outfit with the body of Demyx inside, running towards us as his blonde haired wig blew in the air. "Uh oh." I mumbled.

The figures of Xigbar and Luxord were behind him and a couple of buckets were in his hands along with a couple of mops.

He got closer and I could see his face reaction now, and it was priceless. If I had a camera I would so take a picture. But now's not the time to be thinking about that.

Quickly, Axel picked up his shoes from the floor and we both made a run for it. (Well, I was mostly fast walking.) Out of all the members, it just had to be Xigbar and Luxord chasing us.

I was actually too afraid to be running in these heels; my identity is too precious to me right now. Ahead of me, Axel was having a hard time running because of the material of the tights he wore were slipping on the floor. I could hear Demyx behind me panting, and that meant if he was close behind, so were the pervs.

In the distance, I saw Axel open up a door and dove right in. His arm was stretched out, holding it open for us.

I need to survive this! I pushed myself and picked up my pace. Maybe running in heels wasn't impossible after all.

Before I knew it, I was at least a foot on front of the door and I dove in, making a breeze sweep over my head. Wait a second, something's wrong there. I whipped my head around to see my brown haired wig lying on the floor. Quickly, I snatched it and within seconds Demyx dived in also and Axel released his arm, and the door shut with an echoic slam along with two large thumps crashing into the door.

Well, were stuck in here. If we use a dark corridor they'll know were in the Organization. I guess we wait until they leave. But knowing them , they probably won't.

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