A/N- wow, chapter 4 already…. Hm… Well, this one is for my 2 other alert people BokuraNoLoveStyle and Whisper-Otonashi. Thanks for both of you!
So I was sad last chapter. Do you want to know why? No one reviewed. I'll keep putting up this story because it's my pride and joy, but I would like more reviews. Cookies for everyone who reviews now! I have chocolate chip, caramel, and butterscotch chip.
And I'm really sorry about the HUGE wait, but school's finally over and I can finally type for unlimited amounts of time! So I'm going to type up the rest of this story and sit down and write the rest of the story that comes before this. A prologue? Right? Okay, great… so yeah… Hoping to have this finally done within the next month or so…
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There aren't any songs for this chapter because, well, there weren't a lot of situations. It was more talking… so… um, Thanks for reading…
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Chapter 4- And then there was dialogue…
Around lunch, Demyx made some cold cut sandwiches and sat down with Axel to get the whole story.
"Alright, when did you see a change in Roxas's behavior?" he asked.
"Probably two days ago. What happened was, we were lying in bed when the phone rang. Roxas went to go get it, I protested, he got up, got the phone, and went to the den. I gave him five minutes and then I went after him because the bed was getting cold. I went behind him to hug him and he was abnormally cold to me, really harsh and unfeeling. Said he had to go into school early. I had to let him go." Axel trailed off.
"So what happened after that?"
"That night I made his favorite dinner, complete with sea salt ice cream and Earl Grey."
"Anything else happen?" Demyx waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
Axel gave a short, harsh bark of laughter. "Haha, you had me going there. No, he was way too off. Then last night…" Axel trailed off again.
Demyx hummed in displeasure. "Well, he wouldn't have left without a reason, right?"Axel nodded. "So, if we call the person he last talked to, we may get the answers we need."
"Really?" Axel wondered.
"Well, from what I can tell, it seems like he started acting strange after the phone call. Am I right?"
Axel thought about it for a while. "Yeah, you are right! I never would have thought of that. Thanks, Dem." He leaned over and pulled Demyx into a fierce hug. "Thank you so much. I knew I picked right for my best friend."
"Hey, don't get me all emotional now!" Demyx laughed, feeling all giddy inside. "Thanks, Ax. Now, let's go see who called…"
After Roxas's slight break-down, Sora decided that they should do something fun, like go night clubbing. Unfortunately, Sora only knows where the raves are, not the night clubs. Sure, Roxas has been to his fair share of raves, but not necessarily the type of raves Sora might go to. Roxas is more black, white, and neon scene-type of rave, but Sora knows the random ones that pop up out of nowhere, just planned that night and is for college students mostly.
The problem was, Sora didn't want to go to one of Roxas's raves, and he certainly wasn't going to wear eyeliner.
"Just a little bit, Sora. I promised the eyeliner won't attack you." Roxas pouted, knowing it worked for everyone else. "Please?"
Sora was a little peeved. "Roxas, I'm immune to your pout because I use the same one! See?" He pouted.
"That's creepy." Roxas frowned.
Sora shivered. "I know."
Hailing down a taxi outside of Sora's apartment, the two were bickering over which rave or nightclub to go to. Sora just found out about one of the many just-planned raves Kairi was at and wanted to go there, but Roxas wanted to go to his favorite rave at Block 122. Sora gave in because of his twin's current "situation".
"To Block 122, please," they asked at the same time.
The driver gave them a weird look. "If you say so…"
After telling Axel about his plan, Demyx ran to the phone. He clicked through the caller ID and saw that Namine had called early in the morning. "Hey Axel, I think it was Namine that called."
"Well that does make sense. She's one of Roxy's good friends." Axel pondered what she could have told Roxas.
"I'll call her!" Demyx announced. He dialed the number on his cell phone and on the third ring, Namine answered out of breath.
"Hello?"
"Hey Nam. It's Demyx. How are you?"
"Oh, hey Demyx. I'm doing alright. What's up?"
Demyx hadn't really planned for anything after the initial calling of Namine, so he made something up on the spot. "Roxas is over here and he's really upset. He won't tell me what's going on. I thought I'd call you and see if you know anything."
"Actually, I had called Roxas and told him some news…"
"What did you tell him? I just want to help."
"Well, isn't Axel in the Organization again?" Demyx was silent. "Isn't… he?"
"No…no, he's not," Demyx said slowly.
"…Oh my God… I've… I've d-done something incredibly wr-wrong. D-Demy, I-I'm so sorry!" Namine was sobbing now. "D-Demyx, can you tell Roxas and A—" her voice cracked, "Can you tell them I'm so, so sorry! Please tell them… I f-feel h-horrible! I was jus-just trying t-to help!" She sounded so helpless…
"Shh, shh, Namine, I'll get everything sorted out. You just help yourself, okay? Don't do anything stupid, alright? I'll check up on you later. Okay?"
Namine hiccupped for what seemed like the 200th time. "O-Okay. Please tell them I'm so sor-sorry."
"Of course. Bye Nam." Demyx clicked the off button. "…Did you hear all that?"
Axel nodded silently. "Let's keep cleaning. We'll try making this better later."
A/N- So yeah. Um... Well, that was shorter than I imagined, but I'll put up another chapter over the weekend or I'll get it typed, not have Internet, and I'll put it up Monday. So, thanks again!
The next chapter is one I like a lot. So I'll have fun….
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