Summer Passion

Disclaimer: Not my characters.

Roxas glared at me, "You say you won't let me have the numbers, unless I told you the truth, right?"

"Yep, that's right." I smiled.

The younger blonde laughed, "What if I am telling the truth? What would you do then?"

I smirked, "I still wouldn't give them to you, because I know you like him. He told us that you calmed down rather quickly with him around."

"Damn it, Axel, give up the numbers already, and I only calmed down because he said the story was good." He yelled.

Demyx laughed, "You two just can't get along, can you?"

"I just want the number so I can get my story back from him." Roxas was getting more upset.

I frowned, "That wouldn't be any fun though, Rox."

"If I say it would that satisfy you?" he asked.

"Yeah, but you have to say it in an honest way." I demanded.

He rolled his eyes, and with a sigh he said, "Fine,"

"Fine, that's it? You're not going to say anything else?" I interrupted with disappointment.

"Let me finish," he sighed again, "I like Zexion."

I wrote down the numbers, and gave him the piece of paper. I was disappointed that he hadn't said it more enthusiastically. He put it in his pocket, and with a smile he turned and said, "Oh, and by the way, I don't like Zexion the way you think I do." Then he started walking off.

"You and Roxy are so much alike. That stunt he just pulled is something you probably would have done in the same situation." Demyx smiled in amusement.

"You're right, Dem, that is something I would've done." I laughed, and watched as he left for his camp.

-- --

Once I got to my campsite, I pulled out the piece of paper. I noticed there was a fourth number on it. It was to someone I didn't know, but added it in my phone along with the other three. Maybe I should call him now. I started dialing, but decided to close my phone. Why couldn't I just call him? I mean, I don't like him, or do I? Great, maybe Axel was right. I sighed, and put the phone in my pocket. I walked over to the picnic table and sat down. I put my head down in my arms and closed my eyes, as I was pondering the thought of calling the guy with blue-gray hair, and ice blue eyes.

"Hey Roxas, what's wrong?" I opened my eyes and looked to where the noise was coming from.

"Sora, what is it that you want?" I asked.

"I have been looking for you everywhere," he explained.

"Why would you be looking for me? I don't need a babysitter." I hissed.

"What's wrong with you, you've been so full of attitude lately." Sora crossed his arms.

I glared at him, and then with a sigh I said, "I have a lot on my mind right now. So please just leave."

"But, this is important." He demanded.

"Fine, what is it?" I frowned.

"There was this blonde guy looking for you. He said he needed you, because your number 13." He shuttered. "I don't know what exactly he means by that, but just looking at him gave me the creeps. I was worried that he'd done something to you, and I would never see you again."

"That guy came here earlier, when I was going over to Axel's camp, and if it weren't for Axel, I probably wouldn't be sitting here. I'll be fine, so don't worry anymore." I slouched, putting my head back in its previous position. "Now, leave me alone, Sora. I have something I need to do, and if you don't leave, I will."

He sighed, "Fine, I will go hang with Riku, Naminee, and Kairi. At least then I would have some fun, unlike you." He left after that.

--

I watched until Sora was completely out of sight. Then I walked to where my rock was, because I knew that I wouldn't be bothered. I took my phone out of my pocket, and scrolled through the names. After a few moments I found Zexion. I called it, and after a few rings he answered.

"Hello?" the voice on the other line asked.

"Zexion?" I said, "This is Roxas."

"Oh, uh... hi." He said surprised, "how did you get my number?"

"I uh…I got it from Axel," I said bluntly.

He sighed, "I told Axel not to give my number to anyone. What do you need Rox?"

"I was wondering when" I paused for a brief second to look up "hang on Zexion, I have unwanted company." I said and took the phone from its former position, stood up, and set it on the rock, "What the hell do you want?" I glared at the blonde that had just come over.

"Ah, number 13, you're coming with me, whether you want to or not." He grinned.

"Why would I go with a leech like you." I hissed.

"Don't call me a leech, you disrespectful brat." he demanded, "If you don't come with me right now, I will make sure you end up the way your parents did, or better yet, I will make you wish death upon yourself."

He started walking closer to me, "Get the fuck away." I yelled.

"Not a chance. I am on an important mission, and you will come with me. I don't care about the shape you're in." he said, getting closer yet. Then he grabbed me and held my arm tightly, and wouldn't let me go. I tried to pull away but couldn't.

"Let go, damn it." I yelled.

"Shut up kid," he said and punched me so hard in the chest, making it hard to breathe. Everything was getting hazy, and the last thing I remember is someone yelling my name from my abandoned phone.

-- --

Demyx and I were sitting by the campfire makings s'mores. They were really good, but I couldn't stop thinking whether or not Roxas had called Zexion. The thought was making me uneasy, and Demyx had noticed.

"What is it Axel?" he asked.

"I'm just wondering if Roxas actually called Zexion, and if Zexy's mad at me for giving his number to Rox." I explained.

"Why would he? I mean he does like…" he began, but was interrupted by a young girl.

"Have you guys seen Roxas?" she asked with a worried look on her face.

"He was here earlier. Why?" I asked.

"Because it's nearly dark, and he hasn't shown up at the campsite." She looked to the ground.

"Really, hmm…" I was about to add to that when my phone rang, "Excuse me a second, I need to take this call." I said, and then I answered it "Hello?"

"Axel, I think something bad happened to Roxas. I was talking to him, and he said something about unwanted company, and then put the phone down on some type of hard surface. I'm surprised he didn't hang up before he set it down." The voice from the other line said.

"Zexy, did you hear the other?" I asked.

"I couldn't make out what he said, but it sounded like it was number 4." He claimed.

"Damn that bastard. Did you hear anything that happened?" I wondered.

"Unfortunately not, but it got quiet all of a sudden, and I don't think they took his phone, because I didn't hang up and that phone wasn't either. Axel, I need you to find his phone, I am going to try to save Roxas. He's been through enough, so he doesn't need this." He said. "And you know what they'll do to him if he doesn't listen, which I don't think he will."

"Me either, I will call you when I find his phone then, bye Zex." I said and he hung up after saying ok and bye.

"Well, uh…" I started, but looked at the girl for a name.

"Naminee, my name is Naminee." The small blonde girl said.

"Ok, Naminee, don't worry about Rox, I need to find his phone. Any ideas on where it might be?" I asked her.

"I don't know, surely he wouldn't just leave it anywhere. hes smarter than that. I'm sure he must've went somewhere to be left alone." She explained.

"Ok, I think I know where it is. Don't tell anyone of this. We will have Roxas back before you know it." I ensured.

She smiled, "Thank you, but what will I say to everyone at the camp?" she asked worriedly.

I thought for a moment, "Tell them he's staying with us, until further notice. Demyx and I are going to leave the camp site after we get his phone anyway."

"Ok." she said and left with a half smile.

-- --

When I could actually breathe in a regular pattern, I opened my eyes and looked around the place I was being held. The room was completely white, even the furniture was white. The walls in the room were covered in sketches. I wonder whose room this is or was. I got up from my previous position to walk around the room, but was shortly interrupted by some guy I didn't know.

"Ah, the sleeping beauty is finally awake." the silver haired man said.

"What? Who the hell are you," I said with my voice still hoarse from yelling earlier.

He smiled, "I am the superior. I sent Vexen to retrieve you."

"Retrieve me? I'm not some kind of tool for your pleasure." I snapped.

He laughed, "Yes, let that anger out."

"What's going on here? Why do you want to see me?" I asked angrily.

His smile widened, which gave me the creeps. Then he said, "You are number 13."

"What do you mean by that? I'm not just some number, I have a name." I yelled.

"Of course you do, as do we all, Roxas." he started walking closer to me.

"Stay away from me, and how do you know my name?" I said furiously.

He stopped walking towards me, and smirked, "Vexen, Come soften him up. He's too feisty right now."

The blonde smirked, "With pleasure, Xemnas."

"Oh and don't hurt him too badly. I wouldn't want to ruin his perfect skin." He smiled one last time before leaving.

"Well, we can't do anything in this room. Let's go." The creepy blonde named Vexen said.

"I'm not going with you." I glared at him.

"Oh, but you are, and if you put up a fight," he pulled out a gun, "I will kill you, right here, right now, and then you'll never see your friends again, or your lover, Zexion."

"Zexion isn't my lover. He's just a guy I met while camping, and he has something of mine, that I need." I snapped, and my face was turning a light shade of pink from the anger building up.

"Oh, he's not, then why are you blushing, and why were you talking to him?"He questioned.

"I called him to ask him about the thing he took from me." my glare deepened.

"Enough about that, let's go. Now." He demanded. I did as he said, not that I really cared, as long as he doesn't touch me.

--

We came to a dark hallway, it looked almost like a prison. There were smaller rooms with bars across them. Maybe it was a prison, but why would he bring me here? I didn't do anything wrong. What is he going to do to me? I thought to myself. Soon we came to a tall crimson colored door, and when he opened it, I saw all kinds of things, like whips, chains, and handcuffs. I gulped, what the hell is he going to do? I noticed some rather thick chains hanging from the ceiling. He pushed me closer to them, and then walked to the one of the walls and grabbed two pairs of handcuffs, and put them on my wrists.

"What are you doing?" I yelled.

He sneered, "I'm going to get in some exercise, and you're going to be my target."

My eyes widened at the thought, "What do you mean exercise? I'm not some play toy."

He just laughed, and then said, "You are now." He hooked the handcuffs to the chains that were hanging down, he then added, "a moving target makes it more fun."

"What do you mean? What are you…."he gagged me before I could finish.

He then blindfolded me, and tied my legs together so I couldn't fight back. What's he going to do to me? What's he going to do to me? That was the only thought going through my head. The question just kept repeating. No matter what he decides to do, it can't be anything good. I had this eerie feeling in the pit of my stomach, almost as if I was going to get sick. I was so nervous, scared, and so helpless.

A/N: What's going to happen to poor Roxas? Will he be saved in time? What about Roxas' story and phone? Will he get them back? Feel free to give suggestions, thoughts, and your idea of what is going to happen. Just let me know in a nice little review. What do you think should happen to Vexen? Thanks for reading. Sayonara, until next time. :D