"How about this one?" Hayner asked as he held up a blue and gray flannel shirt.

Roxas' face scrunched up into one of deep thought. He slowly ran his eyes up and down the fabric before him as gears turned in his head. Hayner couldn't help but feel amused at how much thought he was putting into something as simply as a shirt.

"Come on, Rox. It's a flannel shirt not a marriage proposal!"

The bleach blonde glared playfully at Hayner as he grabbed a few more clothing items to try on. After finding Roxas' acceptance letter to KHAOG Hayner decided to do a bit of snooping around, which is when he found a jar of money in Roxas' mother's room. It had nearly five hundred dollars in it.

'What's left of my savings after she bought her pot...'

Roxas sighed as he continued shopping for some new clothes to take to his new school. Soon, ending up in the dressing room where Hayner simply had to have a say in what he bought.

'This should be fun...hopefully.'

Roxas was now in his old, worn-out room, packing up all his new things he and Hayner bought so he could leave tomorrow. Clothes first, then things like a toothbrush and toothpaste, his shoes and hair products following soon after. After checking off the checklist he had made in his head, he zipped up his suitcase and sat it on the ground. He sighed while brushing off any dust that had found it's way onto him.

'Now...is there anything I'm forgetting...'

His head popped up as he slowly made his way to his bedroom door, shutting it, making sure not to disturb Hayner. Quickening his actions he crawled into his closet. Digging around a bit, he finally found what he was looking for. Grabbing a small box under the floorboard, he pulled it into his lap, slowly lifting the lid.

He reaching inside the box, pulling out it's belongings.

"I can't forget about these..."

Resting in his palms were a small silver chain necklace and worn photo taken at least ten years ago. Roxas looked down at the photo as tears began welling up in his crystal eyes. In the photo were two small boys; about the age of five. They looked like any other children you'd see running around outside. Except, they were very similar looking, the only true difference being their hair and slight difference in eye color. In fact; they were so similar that one might mistake them for,

"Twins..."

The blonde boy whispered as he gripped the necklace in his hands even tighter, tears streaming down his face. In the middle of the silver chain he squeezed, rested a black heart. Which in the very center of the heart was a keyhole...without a key.

Roxas felt about as empty as the black heart most days. How he wished to find his other half.

"Hey Roxas, you ready to go back to my place?"

Roxas nearly jumped out of his skin as he heard his friends voice boom from downstairs.

"Y-Yeah! I'll be down in just a minute!"

Roxas couldn't help but stutter, it was a horrible habit he had picked up over the years that mostly happened when he was either upset, scared, or nervous. He wasn't too sure which one he was at the moment...perhaps all three. He quickly stood and walked over to his mattress. Box, chain, and picture in hand. He carefully hooked the chain around his neck, letting it fall onto his slim chest. As he went to put the photo in the box where it belonged, he heard a small rattling sound coming from it. He looked down in the box to find something he had forget long ago. A small, silver, sharp looking, blood stained, pain causing, additive, razor blade.

"A...razor? M-My...razor."

Roxas quickly shoved the picture inside the box atop the razor, closing the lid as he heard the door creak open.

"Need any help?" Hayner appeared, grinning slightly.

"U-U-Uh...sure...that w-would be nice. Thanks."

'Boy has today been a long day...'

Roxas thought to himself as he curled up into a tight ball next to his slumbering friend. He listened intently to Hayner's steady breathing as he watched his chest move up and down slowly.

Honestly, Roxas was scared shitless about leaving for his new school tomorrow. He actually finished High School a whole three years early seeing as he was very smart. So he wasn't really worried about classes, besides, there were suppose to be some type of 'Oddly Gifted' classes right? That baffled Roxas to no end. He had no idea what 'Odd Gifts' were and certainly didn't know he had them.

"Guess I'll find out tomorrow." He whispered as he felt sleep capturing him, and a warm pair of arms sneak there way around his waist.

Yeah so basically this is kinda...filler. I'm sorry guys, I just felt so bad about not posting anything anymore! I'm sorry that I suck. _

Let me know if you somewhat liked it, though. I'd appreciate it. You're sweet comments make me want to continue to write. 3

~NinjaChan97