Disclaimer: I don't own neither Kingdom Hearts, nor Final Fantasy – for Nomura's and his amazing team's luck. The OC twins Anniexo and Aeonin (Nobody and Somebody) belong to my dear Mousy, ViscusTerrae.
Summary: It all started with a Halloween daring game... A group of human youth get lost and trapped at the nearby Haunted Mansion which was claimed to be unoccupied for years. If you don't like yaoi (maleXmale), I suggest you to stop reading this fanfiction.
Warnings: Mature situations and swearing. You've been warned.
Pairings: many-many: XemSai, XemAku, AkuNo, SaiAku, Zemyx,VexMar, Xal x OC, Lex x OC and a lot more.
Author's Note: My first vamp-themed fic which is based of on our ongoing role-play with ViscusTerrae. Enjoy!

Chapter04: New Home

Zexion's POV

I led our mortal company to my room – hopefully completely unnoticed by my twisted clan who were too busy with arguing over what should they do to the poor children.

Fear, confusion and anger were taking them over. I couldn't blame them. The smaller redhead especially.
"I'm sorry about your brother." It escaped me as my vision met his. He was trembling terribly, trying to break free of my spell which kept him with us. I had no idea how they managed to do this, when I was absolutely sure that they didn't even know they had been caught in a magic. Maybe Master had noticed this, too, and wanted to keep them to make things sure. His vision darted to the ground, tears threatening the corners of his aqua eyes:
"Will he be okay?"
There was no point in giving him false hopes:
"I hope so. No human dared to or could actually hit Master before."
"But how could he?" 'Demmy' asked.
"Even I don't have any idea." With all honesty.

I locked the door behind us, gesturing the mortals to have a seat. Thanks to our Master, each and every occupants of this Mansion had been presented with a spacious room with a lot of wardrobes, huge bed with a night-table, a big table and – for all of us vampires – a roomy coffin.

The two twin sisters took seat on my bed along with 'Demmy'. Only the redhead was spacing in the room without stopping. Poor thing.
"Are they really going to pick us out?" He suddenly asked.
There was no need to give them hopes or colorful dreams, so I nodded:
"Or just randomly turn you, or... kill you."
The more feminine of the bluenettes moved closer to her sister:
"What's the possibility of us being killed?"
"It varies by each of them, poorly." All of my companions had different opinions, desires and... fetishes. It depended on each of them, so did it go for the mortals, how much could they entertain my twisted family.
"As long as they don't kill Aeo." The tomboy of the girls spoke up suddenly as she pulled her sister closer. The bond of them seemed to be as unbreakable and deep, as the redhead twins'. I couldn't quite catch it. Maybe the others were rubbing off on me. Feelings and personalities of this Mansion's occupants became quite twisted and shallow in the past centuries. Master's especially. Like he had been completely turned emotionless, empty and cold. All I had to do was to keep them alive and sane until I could come up with something. Or with someone. Speaking of whom...
"Don't worry. I'm not alone. I'm sure Lexaeus will help us, too." I announced. The tomboy bluenette stared at me suspiciously:
"Who's that?" I couldn't blame her for not trusting me. Would a sheep trust a wolf? Obviously not.
"Don't worry, you'll meet him so-" I couldn't finish my answer. I cursed myself for touching Master's coat before along with my abilities which were born with me when I first opened my eyes as a vampire. All of Master's rage, intentions and lust were sweeping me off like a tide-race. I started shivering uncontrollably and covered my ears in order to try to block all the images, screams and words out which were coming from Master's room. I couldn't remember when did I sink to the ground, but when I got back to my senses the handsome blond was by my side:
"What's wrong?"
I shook my head and tried to get on my legs – with the help of him:
"N-nothing." I was embarrassed about how small and fragile my voice sounded. Please, Superior, stop.
"My name is Zexion. Sorry about forgetting to introduce myself."
The handsome blond nodded:
"I'm Demyx." He gestured towards the redhead and the girls. "This is Reno, your boss has his twin, Axel. And these two are Anniexo and Aeonin."
I nodded in acknowledgment:
"Sorry for getting you dragged into this mess." It took all of my power and self-control to keep the straight face on. The other redhead's screams were almost unbearable. Boss, stop it, pretty please! I can't keep the facade up like this!
Like Demyx had felt my slip he was immediately by my side again:
"What is he doing to Axel?" As the words left his lips the mentioned redhead's twin immediately shot his head up:
"Ax-Axel?!"
I couldn't bring myself to tell them.
"No need to worry. The Superior won't kill him."
What happened next I couldn't predict at all.

Reno's POV

The little shit! I was mad, yes, freaking mad! How the friggin' Hell couldn't I be, yo?! I knew my brother stirred a very-very huge pile of shit below himself and was sinking into it. All I wanted to do was to search for that ol' fart-looking bastard's room and beat the living shit outta him, but for a weird reason my damn legs did not seem to cooperate. Somehow I knew that this was the midget vamp's fault. And all of he replies to us that his oh-so-mighty boss won't kill my brother?! For fuck's sake, yo! I needed real answers, not feeling about guesses in the dark!

I grabbed the silverette by his shirt and yanked closer to me snarling into his face:
"What is he doing to my brother?!" I wasn't sure if this was a good idea or not. Yelling at a vampire who seemed to be our only patron so far... But at that moment I didn't give a shit.
Dem grabbed me by my waist and pulled me away from him, whispering in my ears in a soft tone:
"Reno, calm down."
The silverette was shivering badly. Had not the slightest clue why. He shouldn't be the one to be afraid.
"Punishing him. Don't worry. He'll be safe with us tomorrow at dinner."
"W-what?!" I couldn't contain myself. I did not want that bastard to lay a damned tan finger on my brother, yo!
"P-please, keep the noise and your emotions down." He sank to the ground and curled up, covering his ears. Even his voice had become so damn fragile. What the Hell, yo...

Zexion's POV

I must had slipped, because the next moment the redhead could get a hold of me, pouring all of his rage and fear on me. Thank goodness Demyx was there to protect me. When I sank to the ground, he was immediately by my side again:
"He can't help it... He's worried about Axel." I knew it, I knew it very well, but... trying to keep the newcomers in my room and dealing with Master's rage were wearing me pretty fast out.
I nodded at the handsome blond:
"I know that."
Demyx offered his hand to help me up, but when our fingers touched, something cold shot through me like a lightning, resulting me to flinch away from him. H-he feels weird. What the hell... That action left him confused:
"Shouldn't... shouldn't I be scared of you?" And pulled away from me.
"I-I'm sorry. J-just... you humans and your emotions sure are noisy."
He cast his vision to the ground:
"I'm sorry." Damn, he was blaming himself...
"It's not your fault. More like mine. Stupid ability."
He flashed a sweet smile at me which made me blush:
"It's not stupid."
I hid my face behind the curtain of my hair. Damn, he's so cu- Suddenly a new flash of pain and a scream shot through me, which made me flinch and curl up more. Master, stop!
"You're really weird." I heard the other redhead comment. It was better for him that he didn't know. I couldn't handle him and his rage, too.

There was a knock on my door. I didn't need to check who it was. I felt that damn scent of him, which made my eyes burn with a blue flame and made me snarl. Vexen...

Axel's POV

Damn it all, I just couldn't stop crying, even in the bathroom, either. Everything hurt, even breathing due the lot of screaming. That fucking bastard... He proved it to me that he would go after my brother and do the very same to him if I refused to cooperate. Even if it was a damn illusion, it hurt so much... I couldn't look into Reno's eyes after all of this.

I remembered that I had to make haste if I didn't want that creep to come back to the bathroom and fish me out of the tub. I gathered all of my remaining strength and climbed out of the water, dried myself with the offered towel and got into the fluffy black bathrobe. Thank goodness my feet were working, so started to march towards the bedroom with tiny shaking steps. The monster himself was staring out of the window, turning his back to me. Not wanting to anger him further – not like I had the energy for it anyway – I climbed onto the bed and curled up below the blanket. That was when I heard the curtain move and his footsteps... I didn't know how, but all the memories of our last encounter passed before my eyes and started trembling and... as shameful as it sounds, crying. Not again.

Xemnas' POV

My dear werewolf servant, Saïx sure had got a nerve to question me about my actions. Since when is it allowed for any of my people to query my authority? I have to remind him then, it seems. About the redhead... Hm... Whenever I thought about the moments when my inner monster had calmed down... I did not feel satisfied even when I got what I wanted: I broke him. Maybe next time I have to involve the other redhead, to make sure, I mused. But even this thought left my inner monster uninterested. What the Hell...

I heard some unsure small steps entering the room. There was no need for me to turn around to get to know who it was. Below all those soothing bath-oils I could feel the soft scent of Axel clearly. He climbed on the bed and curled up. Clever boy. But what should I do with you now, hm? Let's see.

I walked up to the bed, when I felt him start trembling and the scent of fresh tears. He mumbled a weak 'Not again' inwardly. I had to see...

I pulled the blanket down, grabbed his shoulders to turn him to face me. He immediately tried to pull himself into a small defensive ball:
"P-please, no more..." He mumbled between tears.

When my eyes met his emerald ones, a weird and... very familiar feeling got over me. I can't really say what it was, but I did not like it. It brought back memories of what I... nevermind.
"Fear not. I won't hurt you." My right hand rested on the redhead's face tenderly and started stroking it on it's own. Just how did this happen...
He looked into my eyes, seeking for a sign of lie. Strangely enough I did not want to or actually could hurt him. Something – or someone – prevented me from it. I couldn't stop staring into those green orbs. They were beautiful – along with their owner. But let's make things clear: I had never allowed anyone into my bed who did not met my taste; beauty was a mandatory and natural element, mind you. There was something about this human boy which caught my attention and kept me wanting to tame that fire in him. Somehow I hoped I had not completely broken him.

Axel's POV

Just what the Hell had gotten into that vampire, seriously? First he raped my brain out, made me being pushed into the bathroom by one of his boytoys, and now? Caressing my face and telling me he wouldn't hurt me? How could I believe him? Seriously... I stared into his orange eyes – hoping he wouldn't try to brainwash me again –, which were... what the Hell... b-blueish? I couldn't tell, why, but the more I watched them the more their owner seemed to be human. Maybe that was the real hue of his eyes, I thought, or he's just plain schizophrenic.
The caressing suddenly stopped, Xemnas sat up with his back turned to me. He started rubbing his temples:
"Forgive me. I don't know what's gotten into me." He really was a psycho. What the Hell.

When he turned back to me his eyes took their orange hue back and made me tremble with fear what was about to come. I pulled myself into a ball, but... nothing happened. When I felt the bed shift next to me, I opened my eyes to look at him. He lay on his back and kept on rubbing his forehead. I gotta say again he was damn handsome. In other circumstances maybe... Argh! Let's put the topic on ice!

He suddenly grabbed me by the small of my back and pulled me to his chest. I started trembling like hell.
"Calm down already. I'm not going to eat you or hurt you." He said in an annoyed tone and started petting my hair.
"E-easier to be said than done."
"Listen to me. I give you my word I won't hurt you." Right, right.
"Sure you do."
He sighed in annoyance, caught my chin and made me look into his eyes. I prayed inwardly for him to stop making pudding outta my brain. Thank goodness he only narrowed those orange orbs:
"I gave you my word. When a vampire says that you can believe them." He let go of my jaw and continued playing with my hair and rubbing my shoulder-blades. Damn it, he really is a schizo...

The more I listened to Xemnas' breathing the more relaxed I'd become. Don't ask me, why.
"Do you feel better now?" He suddenly asked.
"Y-yeah."
"I guess we started all of this the wrong way."
"You did."
"No, you." How could I the be the one to blame? Dipshit. "If you wouldn't try to hit me, you could have spared this whole trouble."
"Let me correct you. First, I really did hit you. Second, what did you await? Taking us as hostages in your spooky mansion? And what for? A little trespassing?"
He snorted:
"A little trespassing... That's cute."
I snapped:
"What the hell is your problem?! It's Halloween! All we wanted to do was to spend a spooky night here, not to continue the rest of our lives living in a nightmare!"
"Well, first of all: you and your friends woke the whole mansion up. People of Twilight Town have known for centuries that they shouldn't go near our home if they value their lives. And be thankful you didn't end up in Larxene's bed. She would bone you after having her way with you."
"Not like I felt like being in Hawaii with you, either."
"You can thank that yourself. It was your punishment."
"And yet you still want me to feel relaxed around you."
"Don't try my patience, my dear." It wasn't good. Both of us started to become damn angry. And him calling me 'dear'? Just what the...
"Don't call me freaking 'Dear'!"
"I call you whatever I want."
"No, you won't, you-" I couldn't continue my upcoming verbal abuse, because he flipped us over and smashed his lips against mine. He didn't even try to invade my mouth with his tongue. His kiss was surprisingly soft and passionate. Damn, that's below the belt! He licked my bottom lip asking for permission. Could I fight an already lost battle? Obviously not. I opened my mouth and let him explore it, then let my tongue join his. When I touched his fangs, I closed my eyes shivering. Damn, it was way too good.

Xemnas pulled away only minutes later – which seemed like eternity – to look down at me with a smug smirk:
"I leave you breathless?"
All I could do was to glare back at him. I knew I was blushing like hell.
"S-shut up."
"Well, you can shut me up." He caressed my cheek and locked our lips together again. With one hand he was stroking my face, the other went on an adventure on my upper body. Damn, I didn't know what the hell was wrong with me, but my body started to react to his kisses and touches. He undid the ties of our bathrobes as his lips left mine, placed butterfly kisses on my neck and shoulders, then continued to trace my body with his lips and hands. When I realized what was he doing, I quickly tried to pull my robe closed, only to have his hands to stop me:
"Uh-uh-uh. I've already seen all of that beautiful body of yours. No need to be shy now." My head was steaming, damn it! I prayed for him to shut his damn mouth in order to stop saying embarrassing nonsenses to me.

I let him take that offending garment off with a little hesitation, along with his, as he continued exploring my body. When he started playing with my nipples, an embarrassing noise escaped my lips. I was one-hundred percent sure he heard it, because I felt him smirk against my skin. Smug bastard.

Xemnas' POV

The little one sure had a soft skin. And that little moan which escaped his pretty lips made me want to hear that sweet sound more and more. So I kept on torturing him, leaving a slow and soft trail of kisses down on his toned, lithe body, giving every sensitive part the desired attention. When my lips reached his hipbones, he darted up gasping, trying to push me away and closing his legs:
"D-don't!" His blush was adorable.
I kissed his palms which were pushing on my face:
"It's alright. You'll love it, trust me."
Axel nodded and lay back on the bed, closing his emerald eyes tightly:
"P-please, hurry." He was just way too cute.

I spread those long, soft legs, and started covering his inner thighs with wet kisses, cautiously avoiding that area where he wanted my lips the most. The redhead was squirming and biting down on the back of his hand to keep his noises back.
"D-damn, you t-tease." He breathed out.
"What's the matter?"
"J-just h-hurry up." When I looked at his face I nearly started laughing. Daggers of despair, lust and anger shot from those emerald eyes of his, the colour of his skin matching his vibrant hair.
"Is it such a trouble that I want to give you pleasure?"
"N-no, but you're so fucking slow, man." I had to chuckle at that.
"Impatient, aren't you, kitten. Well, have it your way." Then I wrapped my mouth around his arousal without warning. I had to hold his hips still, because he immediately arched off of the bed, crying out. I ran my tongue around the length from the base to the tip, teasing him. Those noises he produced made me look up. Axel was squirming below me, moaning loud and trying to get more from that unfamiliar feeling. He looked so beautiful that I wanted nothing more than claiming him. But... I had to be patient.

Axel's POV

Damn old man made me see stars by closing that damn mouth of his around my junk. It was hard to hold all the embarrassing noises back when he started to tease me with his tongue. The way he worked over my body made me squirm and moan uncontrollably. It was so good... I could get used to this... wait, what?

I was so taken by the feeling over, that I barely noticed that Xemnas' lips went missing.
"W-what?" I breathed out weakly. Damn, how high-pitched and disappointed my voice sounded. So lame.
He retrieved a tube from the night-table and settled back comfortably between my legs.
"What's that?"
"This? It'll make things a lot more comfortable for you." Oh, lube. How... generous.
He put the item on the pillow next to me to hold me in a soft embrace:
"I'll make it good for you, I promise." It was happening again... The thought of being entered made me tremble with fear.
Xemnas kissed my temple:
"I'll be very gentle." I looked into his eyes and could see the blue tint in them. What the hell... Whenever I saw those eyes, my stomach was making somersaults.
He kissed down on my body and pulled my legs apart. I tried so hard to control my fear, but when he removed the cap and started spreading the tube's content on his fingers, I was shaking like a leaf. Xemnas climbed back on top of me again and kissed my cheek.
"This might be a bit uncomfortable." He warned when I felt his fingers feel around my entrance. I gasped when the first one slipped inside. It hurt a bit – maybe because of the previous intrusion –, but after he started moving it the stinging subdued. He was a lot more careful with his second finger. He distracted me with covering my face with kisses until I got used to the feeling, then started moving and scissoring them. The more relaxed I'd become the better it felt. I had not the slightest idea what did he do, but when his fingers brushed against a spot, I screamed his name. He smirked against my lips and kept on aiming for that location with each and every move of his fingers. The more the pace increased the louder my moans had become. But then as suddenly as those tan fingers were inserted into me, were removed. The bastard laughed at my expression.
"Don't worry, my dear. The best is about to come." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine.

When he started touching himself and lubing his member up, I closed my eyes tightly. Damn show-off. I opened them only when I felt him guide my hips in the air and made my thighs rest on his. I knew what was coming next when I felt his member throb against my entrance.
"Tell me to slow down and I will." He warned and sank into me with one long and hard thrust of his hips. I cried out and started trashing around in pain and fear. I barely could hear his voice.
"Kitten, kitten, I'm here." He whispered in my ear as he cuddled my body completely. I opened my eyes to see those blueish amber ones stare back at me, instantly calming me down. He brushed a tear away from the corner of my right eye tenderly. Damn, why couldn't he be so kind to me before? I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist:
"I-it's okay now."
He nodded in approval and started thrusting into me slowly and carefully, keeping a firm hold around me. Not much later the stinging had become dull and much more tolerable. He picked up a rhythm, which became faster by each and every minute. When his cock brushed against that certain spot again, I screamed his name. I knew that if he would keep that up, I would come very soon. As he started jerking me off in time with his thrusts, the heat became unbearable. I gripped him by his shoulders to smash our lips together in a kiss. Our tongues engaged in a passionate dance, Xemnas held me closer, trapping my manhood and his hand between us. He started thrusting into me harder and more desperately, wanting our release, just as much as I. His lips left mine, and... weirdly enough he bit me. Long and hard. Something shot through me along with the pain and pleasure, making the hair on the back of my neck stand. I felt like hearing him in my mind saying 'You're mine.'. That was all it took to spill my load between us and scream his name. He came right after me, holding me tight and his fangs on my neck as he rode the last kicks of his orgasm.

He pulled away and caressed my cheek tenderly. I was still out of breath and could see nothing more than those orange eyes taking a more intensive hue up. I had no idea what had happened, but one thing was sure: That's gonna be a hella long night.

Zexion's POV

I unlocked the door angrily, not wanting to spend too much time with the ice-cold scientist.
"What do you want?"
He gestured towards my best friend:
"Lexaeus wanted to come here." The mentioned giant bowed his head to me with a half-smile. I returned the gesture, then turned my attention back to Vexen:
"I see. Now, get out."
He clearly did not approve my behaviour, being in every possible way older than me, but I did not give a damn:
"No need to be rude."
"I'm not in the mood, neither in the condition to argue with you."
He shrugged and turned away from me to leave:
"Whatever."

Suddenly the smaller of the bluenette girls cocked her head out the door to have a look at my friend:
"He's different."
Of course he was. The only one of Vexen's creations that I was thankful to him for.

When I started walking towards my friend calling out his name, my vision got blurry. Demyx was immediately by my side to catch me. I nodded at him weakly as he helped me up:
"T-thank you." He indeed felt different from his friends. He shot me with his smile again, making me blush. I quickly shook my head and turned to the newcomer:
"Good evening, Lexaeus." My friend nodded:
"To you, too, Zexion." He walked in and took his surroundings in. "So they're the humans Vexen has told me about."
I nodded and turned to the mortals to introduce them to my friend:
"Lexaeus, they're Demyx, Aeonin, Anniexo and Reno." I shivered. "Reno's twin is with Master now. Thank goodness you can't feel nor hear it."
He squeezed my shoulders to comfort me, then turned to my current room-mates:
"Pleased to meet you."
The smaller of the bluenettes started walking around my undead friend staring at him in amazement:
"He's much bigger than the other one." She obviously meant Xaldin.
"Because I'm not one single person, young lady." Lexaeus explained.
"Really?"
"Vexen created me when he was alive."
Aeonin tilted her head to the side:
"What is he now?"
"A vampire like Zexion and the rest of this mansion, excluding Saïx and me."
"I guess he's a werewolf, since he had a tail." Those two sure had become talkative with each other. My redhead friend quickly cleared his throat and turned his attention back to me in embarrassment:
"You should rest, Zexion. You don't look well."
I nodded:
"Could you watch over them, please?"
"Sure."
"Thank you." I nodded thankfully. As I climbed into my coffin, I felt the eyes of Demyx on me. I didn't know, why, but it made me a bit nervous.
"Are you going to hurt us?" The petite bluenette asked my friend suddenly. Lexaeus shook his head chuckling lightly:
"Of course not. But if you would try to run away, I had to stop you." Feeling the emotions this conversation had just stirred up, I had to join Lexaeus to get some sense into the mortals' heads:
"Rather don't try it. They would hunt you down and Axel would be in an even bigger trouble." I closed my coffin, and tried all my best to sleep.

Anniexo's POV

Hearing that rusty ol' Frank wouldn't let us go, made me a bit angry. But... I wasn't the only one:
"But we need to get away." Reno stood up and started spacing in the room again. Sis grabbed the giant's arm gently, flashing him with his huge ocean eyes:
"Please. Won't you let us go?"
The giant sighed and looked away from her:
"Poorly I can't. Judging by Zexion's words Axel sure wouldn't be able to leave this place anymore."
My redhead pal looked down sadly. If someone, then I could understand him completely. Looking at the redheads I was sure they shared the very same bond that Aeon and I did.
"Cheer up, kids. This place isn't as bad as it seems now."
Completely ignoring Frank's words, an other question popped into my mind which tortured me since we entered this damn room:
"What the fuck is that guy doing to Axel?"
"You wouldn't understand if I told you now." Oh, really?
"Try me."
The giant sighed:
"He's marking him." Talk about being mysterious...
"Marking him?"
"You'll see. Now you should rest. I promised Zexion I would stand guard until tomorrow evening." The giant sat down on the ground next to the door in tailor seat.
"I'm joining you. Gonna keep an eye on my sister." I announced by taking the place next to the rusty haired zombie-like thing. He nodded:
"As you wish, but you shouldn't push yourself. The majority of his mansion is active at night. You're going to need your energy."
Sister held my hand gently:
"Annie, please, rest." Like I would leave you alone with strangers...
"I will later."
The giant folded his arms in front of his chest:
"You both should rest, young ladies. You two, too, young men."
Dem nodded in approval and headed towards the bed.
"But I'm worried about Axel..." Reno spoke up, with his hands clenched next to his body. Poor thing. Frankly to say all of us were worried about the other redhead, too, but we all knew there was nothing to do at the moment.
"Do not fret. Xemnas won't kill him."
"But-" Dem got up and touched our friend's shoulders gently:
"Let's just get some rest." Thank goodness the blond's words were working on him. I was surprised at him, with all honesty. How could he stay so composed and calm, I had not the slightest idea. Maybe it was a damn facade for us to keep our spirits up and going.
"If you ask me" The other redhead spoke up suddenly. "Rather the Superior than Larxene. She... always breaks her toys as she puts her current interests." W-what the...
That was all our buddy needed to snap:
"What?!"
I heard an annoyed groan coming from the direction of Zexion's ebony coffin which opened seconds later.
"Fore the love of..." It's owner flew towards Reno with inhuman speed, made him look into his eyes which took a suffocatingly blue hue up and touched the boy's neck:
"Sleep." And our friend was out cold. Thank goodness Dem caught him in time and made him lie next to him. He covered themselves up and snuggled closer to Reno, keeping him safe and warm, then closed his ocean blue eyes. Zexion climbed back into his coffin like nothing happened. Sis took a seat next to Lexaeus and rested her head against his thick arm. True that the two of us had always liked big guys, but... Aeon had never trusted anyone so easily before. The action took Frank by surprise, too. I took seat by my sis' other side.
"Don't worry. They're safe with me. A few more hours and they are going to sleep." He obviously meant the vampires with the last part of his monologue.
"Until then I won't sleep." Even if my eyelids felt so damn heavy. Running around due that damn fanghead wore me out pretty badly. So did the long road from home.
"As you wish." Lexaeus leaned against the room's wall and closed his deep blue eyes. Well, if sis and that Zexion guy trusted him, I guessed he was okay. I don't know for how long was I awake. I really hoped no fangbrain would try to be brave to disturb us.

End of Chapter04! Well, Xemnas sure is full of... surprises. Anyway: read&review and Happy Halloween!