Chapter four
The ride with Axel
Twenty minutes on the road, and Demyx already had a headache. Axel, Lexaeus, and Roxas were singing to the heavy medal music, while Demyx and Vexen were holding their ears.
"Turn it down." Demyx yelled over the music.
"I thought you were a musician, you love music." Axel replied.
"This isn't music. This is shit." Demyx said in a flat tone.
"Well I like this shit."
"Axel, turn this down before I shove your ass up the car engine and throw Roxas out the window."
"Why am I the one always getting hurt?" Roxas whined.
"Okay, Okay, just don't hurt Roxy." Axel said and turned it down reluctantly.
"What did I say about you calling my that?" Roxas said with a pout.
The ride with Marluxia
Zexion had got a good number of chapters done with his book, because he read most of the time through out the trip. Then people started talking which really got Zexion pissed.
"Like you would care, Marluxia." Larxene snarled.
"No, honestly, I really do. I got you a special present." He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Sure. And I got Zexion a really amazing present too." Larxene said.
"Sure, and what is that, a pop tart?" Saix added, laughing slightly at his own joke.
"Nope." Larxene said, sounding proud. " I got him this!"
She then turned and faced Zexion (she was sitting next to him) and gave him a big hug.
Zexion pretty much freaked out and clawed his way out of Larxene's grasp.
"God, Larxene, strangle the poor kid." Saix said.
"You never gave me a hug." Marluxia said. "I really want one now." He said with more sarcasm than ever.
"Ha ha, very funny, but I really did get him a present." Larxene pointed out.
Zexion had this strange feeling. He almost felt guilty because he didn't get any one a present. "Who cares," he thought. "They're not my friends anyway."
He continued reading his book, only to sneeze.
"Okay that's it, sicko." Larxene said. "You're going to take this pill or I'm going to shove it down your throat."
"I don't like pills." Zexion mumbled.
"Well, to bad Mr.Emo, take it now."
"Marluxia, I'm hot. Will you role down the window, please?" Zexion pleaded.
"But it's snowing outside." Marluxia noted.
"Please? Just for a moment."
"Fine." He finally said and rolled down the window.
"Okay, please hand me the pill."
"You're seriously going to take it? I thought I'd have to hug you again." Larxene said, obviously happy.
Zexion grabbed the pill, held it to his mouth, and then flicked it out the window.
"WHY YOU LITTLE BRAT!" Larxene screamed. And some other words….
Zexion unbuckled, grabbed his stuff and started moving toward the back.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING, YOU LITTLE PILL CHUCKER?! GET BACK UP HERE!" Larxene demanded.
Zexion climbed to the back and sat next to Saix.
"Good choice, my friend." Marluxia said. And Larxene fumed.
