Roxas: Hey you updated again.

Me: Yeah I split a chapter in half, five pages and five pages. It made more sense that way.

Roxas: I don't think anything your writing makes sense.

Me: Says your mom.

Roxas:tears I don't have a mom. THANKS FOR REMINDING ME!

Axel:hugs Roxas Why did you do that.

Me:O.o. Sorry?

Axel:Don't worry Roxy, I'll protect you from the mean authoress.

Me: Give me a break, your just trying to get into his pants?

Axel: XD, I'm a RoxasPhile.

Roxas: O.O Eepers, help!

Axel: Hateddearly does not own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters in this story.

Me: If I did, Kingdom Hearts would be filled with hot yaoi scenes between Riku and Sora and Roxas and Axel.

Demyx: Don't forget me and Zexion.

Me: Who the heck invited you.

Demyx: smirks the Readers. My beloved fans, I glomp you all.

Me/Axel/Roxas:Oo.

Demyx:bows thankyou lovely audience. Read the story about ME! Wonderful, sexy, Demyx.

Zexion: holds up sauce pan Shall I put you out of your misery?

The following scene contains graphic violence so to replace it we present you now with the story.

Axel: Happy reading!

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Suddenly a voice called out. "Zexion!" The owner of the voice was the dark individual and he took one last glance at Roxas and walked away leaving Roxas shaky.

"One two three four five six seven eight nine ten. One two three four five six seven eight nine ten." Roxas counted out loud taking in shaky breaths until relaxation began to sit in. Roxas stood up prepared to redress, but Dr. Kisaragi walked in. 'Hey Roxas, how was your first night here?" Yuffie asked a bright smile on her face and Roxas's eyes dropped in nervousness. "Well um, it was okay." He said and Yuffie smiled.

"C'mon I'll show you around, I wanted to yesterday I really did, but we're terribly understaffed here and well I'll just show you to your classes today, you have two counseling appointments in the morning and afternoon. Then after lunch you'll go to your support group." Yuffies smile was bright and cheerful, but Roxas didn't feel bright and cheerful like her, he felt like he wanted to go home. Back home to Sora, the untamable Sora who understood him.

"Will Miss Gainsborough still be my counselor?" He asked and Yuffie gave a small smile. "Sorry buddy, Aeris isn't employed here, the counselors you have are very nice and they are used to dealing with patients such as yourselves. They're real top of the line experts." Yuffie said winking and Roxas felt his heart race a little. He'd had Aeris for years, why were they replacing her? And with who?

"Ones name is Xemnas, he's very good. He actually helps run the place. Mr. Shinra owns it, but Xemnas runs it." Yuffie said with a twitch in her smile. Xemnas...Xemnas who? Did he have a last name? Roxas couldn't count the letters in this Xemnas's name if he did not have a last name. Any other person but Roxas would not have noticed her twitched smile or her darkened eyes or the entire plastic look she had while mentioning this Xemnas. But it was Roxas, and Roxas did notice. Roxas felt his stomach clench.

"The other, which you'll be seeing this morning, his name is Dr. Valentine, or just Vincent. He's very good." Yuffie gave a big smile at mentioning the other doctor. Her demeanor changed as from night and day when she mentioned this Dr. Valentine character. Roxas counted the number of letters in Vincent Valentine, sixteen total. Roxas shook his head. Nobody had a perfect name like his.

"When will I meet with them?" Roxas asked trying to be attentive but Yuffies collar on her white doctor coat was flipped slightly and it was really bugging him. "Well right now we're going to show you to your classes first." Yuffie said motioning for him to follow, but not answering his question. Roxas peered out at the people beginning to crowd out of their rooms. He walked along the floor reaching out and touching the door knobs and being careful not to step on the lines on the floor. He began feeling nervous as he looked around and they passed what he figured to be the cafeteria. He could smell the scent of syrupy waffles and pancakes mixed with a fruity scent, and his stomach grumbled. He held it, it felt like his stomach was eating his spine.

"Are you hungry Roxas?" Yuffie asked and Roxas shook his head. He hated to lie, but he didn't want her to get upset that he wasn't going to eat. He was sent here to get better, and he knew he had some problems but he wasn't quite sure how to make them better. Aeris had told him that he needed to be happy, and once he was happy he could go home. Back to his mother and father, back to Sora. He would be happy, for Soras sake. Roxas forced an even smile and asked to continue. They walked from the cafeteria and Roxas felt two eyes on him and he turned his head to see it was Cloud staring at him. He was seated by the brown haired male from the other day. Roxas noticed something peculiar, there wasn't a girl anywhere to be found.

Was this an all boys school/psych ward? Roxas turned his eyes from Cloud and onto the back of Yuffies neck where he saw her collar was a little askew. He reached up to correct it but she turned and he folded his hands behind his back. "I'll be right back, I forgot something down at the office. Don't move mmkay." She said and gave a little wave and headed off. Roxas stayed exactly where he was.

Roxas suddenly felt a shadow come over him and a hand suddenly grasped his wrist and he looked up with fearful eyes, into curious emerald orbs. The guy tugged him forward lifting his wrist above his head never losing the curious glances. Roxas was too afraid to pull away, the guy's eyes reminded him somewhat of Axels but they weren't glowing. His hair was the oddest thing Roxas had ever seen, it was blonde and flat on the sides with bangs hanging in his eyes and spiked at the top, it was really hard to describe. Roxas really wanted to rip his arm away but the taller male had a vice like grip. "Hey! Your the new kid right!" A geeky grin split the face in two. "Let me go." Roxas tried to rip his arm out. He could feel the guys' hand, even though it was clamped around the black tracking device, Roxas could feel a burning running across his skin. He needed to escape.

"No need to get unfriendly. My names Demyx, what's your name?" Demyx's smile was a big one. "Let me go!" Roxas tried to jerk away and Demyx let him go causing Roxas to fall back onto his but. The smaller boy sat up looking at his hands that were now infested with floor germs. He wiped them on his jeans and looked up at Demyx with fear evident in his eyes. "You're really jumpy." Demyx crouched down and leaned forward going to poke Roxas's forehead and Roxas smacked his hand away. "Stop that!" He ordered not trying to sound mean, but this guy was getting on his nerves. All he wanted to do now was get the germs off of him. "Hey, no need to be rude. I'm just trying to be your friend." Demyx said leaning forward even more, and Roxas leaned back.

He felt really violated, his personal bubble had been popped and trampled on. Demyx's eyes were curious and innocently wide, he had an almost dumbfounded expression on his face as if he'd never seen anyone like Roxas before. Roxas turned his face looking at the wall and counting to ten. He must have counted a million times with those eyes boring into his skull, as if he were being studied scrutinized. He felt his chest tighten and his throat constrict, he couldn't breath.

"You're Axels roomy huh!? Man oh man, did he get a head case. That's what you are, a real head case." Demyx said poking Roxas in the chest. It was almost as if Roxas had been shot, with the yell he let out and he swung out and Demyx leaped back but a small cut formed on his cheek, and he was still in the crouching position. Roxas's hand began to tingle, and it was almost as if he were reaching out to grasp something. "You're a real head case!" Demyx shouted, but not out of anger, out of sheer amusement. The smile on his face was the biggest Roxas had seen out of him yet. "I'm not a head case!" Roxas yelled standing up and the tingling in his hand almost turned into an ache. He felt the need to reach out and grab something out of thin air. Something was building inside of him.

"You so are! Don't deny it. We all are, that's why we're here. We're all real head cases. What's your name kid? Huh? What's your name, maybe Xemnas will let you in on the secret." Demyx grinned. Secret?

"Demyx!" A voice shouted and Roxas and Demyx froze. Demyx's smile disappeared and Roxas turned to see a man, maybe in his twenties. He had a dark tan, which clashed with his white hair and his eyes were the weirdest color Roxas had ever seen. They were such a golden brown that they looked yellow, which was the only explanation for it. A human being couldn't have yellow eyes, but they looked very yellow. He wore a long white doctor's cloak and his hair was long and trailed down his back, neatly styled with bangs framing his face. "Superior, Sir." Demyx seemed to have sobered from his mirthful state, and now was serious. Xemnas gave look at Roxas. "You must be the new patient, Roxas Heart." His voice was deep and booming. "You are behaving yourself aren't you?" His voice sounded almost threatening. Xemnas, wasn't he one of the counselors that Yuffie was telling him about?

"Xemnas." Roxas turned to see Axel leaning against the wall. He had a calm expression on his face. "Ah, number eight." Number eight? "You guys are really scaring the poor kid." Axel threw a side long glance at Demyx who gave a smirking pout. "You're just looking for your class right?" Axel gave Roxas a wink and Roxas looked up at him and nodded. "C'mon." Axel said a smile on his face and Roxas stared up at him afraid as Axel walked past him and Roxas followed. As soon as they rounded the corner Axel turned on him and Roxas pulled back slightly in fear.

"I'm not gonna hurt you kid, look Demyx doesn't know the meaning of personal bubble but he's really harmless." Axel said gesturing with his head and Roxas nodded. "As for Xemnas, I'd keep out of his way. He's a real prick." Axel said and Roxas's eyes widened a little and Axel clamped a hand over his mouth and scratched the back of his head. "Sorry." He apologized for the language. Roxas was a little surprised but it didn't really bother him. Sora would have darkened to the unnatural red of Axel's hair at hearing curse words which is why Roxas never understood why he hung out with Riku. "What's the secret?" Roxas asked and Axel cocked his head to the side. "Secret?" He asked.

"Yeah, Demyx said something about a secret. What is it? Why did Xemnas call you number eight?" Roxas asked his eyes widened in curiosity. His brain was processing as he spoke and Axel leaned back and gave a small sigh. "It's not something you should ever be apart of kid." Axel said his hands on his hips and his back bent back as he stared up at the ceiling. That bothered Roxas, not the position but what Axel said. "Look, watch out for Xemnas and only Xemnas, that's X-E-M-N-A-S. Got it memorized?" Axel asked swinging from his position suddenly to lean forward and cause Roxas to nod.

"Okay, now let me see your wrist band." Axel said and Roxas looked nervous and held up his hand and Axel took his wrist with gentle hands. Roxas felt the need to pull away, but he didn't. Axel turned over his wrist and gave a small laugh and looked at Roxas. "Dammit, you're one of us." Axel stared at him with a sad expression, but only in his eyes. He suddenly shook his head. "Look, just stay away from Xemnas." Axel said becoming serious and he dropped Roxas's wrist and Roxas's eyes widened. How was he supposed to stay away, when Xemnas was his counselor. He wanted to ask but his voice didn't work properly. Axel walked away and Roxas looked at the bottom of his tracking device. Engraved in it was the number in roman numerals XIII. What did that mean? He wished it could have been ten, because ten was perfect. Thirteen was odd, and prime.

Yuffie suddenly ran up to him. "Roxas I thought I told you not to move." She was almost scolding. Roxas stared at her. "I'm sorry." He said and Yuffie gave a cheerful smile. "Here I forgot your schedule." Yuffie smiled handing Roxas the paper. Roxas took it and put it against the wall smoothing out a wrinkle with his hand. "Just follow that okay, again I have to go. It's just busy around here." She said and bowed out and left. Roxas looked at his schedule. His first class was English, something he excelled at, but then again, he excelled at everything. It was in hall A room X. Ten, perfect. Roxas looked up and saw that this was hall A, he looked around and saw room X, the door was slightly ajar. He walked towards the door and pushed it open with his shoulder walking in. He saw the teacher with a giant book in his hand blocking his face. Roxas used his foot to close the door and the sound of it closing alerted the teacher who set down his book. Roxas gasped, it was the cold male from earlier.

"Are you going to sit?" He asked and Roxas stared at him. "You're Roxas, Roxas Heart." The older male looked at his book. He didn't look much older then Roxas, and his slate hair still hanging in his face. "Yes, how do you know my name?" Roxas asked. What was his name again, Zexion? "Everyone knows who you are, you're very popular around here. It's not often we get a new one of you, we usually get the others, because their nobodies have died." Zexion said not looking up. He said it so flat and unemotional. Roxas looked at him his eyes widened. How could he talk about death so, nonchalantly. "They are ripped in two, but that's what happens when you give up your heart to the darkness. Even in this new life. It's sad. To be born again to the same fate as before." Zexion gave a small sigh and looked at Roxas with a cold stare and Roxas stared at him. "What are you...what are you talking about?" He asked and Zexion stared at him.

"You've asked too many questions. You're only allowed one per day, I detest explaining things." Zexion said and Roxas opened his mouth to say something but a bell went off and Zexion glared at Roxas. "Sit." He said and Roxas sat in a desk. It was immaculately clean, as if it had just been cleaned, and Roxas felt safe. Well if all else was really screwed up at least he had a clean desk. Roxas looked at his schedule. He was meeting with Dr. Valentine next in room 300.

"THIS IS SPARTA!" A voice yelled as they walked in and Roxas turned around slightly fearful and saw Demyx standing there. "Hey it's you! Don't worry Axel warned me about your personal bubble, promise not to invade it again." Demyx gave him a peace sign and Roxas stared at him as he raced over and practically jumped on the desk. "Oi Zexy!" He yelled and Zexion did not look up from his book. "Zexy!" Demyx waved his hand in front of the book and Zexion looked up. "Do you mind?" He asked and Demyx smiled at him.

"Zexy, can we go outside today? It's such a nice day. You could really use a tan." Demyx went to poke Zexions forehead but the slate haired males glove clad hand came and stopped it. "You want to hold hands." Demyx laced his fingers with Zexions and the slate haired male looked uninterested, instead pulled away. "Take a seat Demyx." Zexion ordered and Demyx pouted and ran across the room seating himself by Roxas. He promptly rested his cheek on his clenched fist staring at Zexion admiringly. "He's so cute." Demyx whispered to Roxas and at first Roxas didn't know for sure if he was talking to him or not. "Zexion?" Roxas asked and Demyx grinned.

"Yeah, I call him Sexy Zexy, or Zex the Sex, or Sexin Zexion. Anything that has to do with sex before or after Zexys name." Demyx said. "Are you in love with him?" Roxas asked and Demyx suddenly grabbed the desk with both hands and he swiveled his head around see Roxas. "Well duh, he's my boyfriend." Demyx said and Roxas blushed at the thought of a teacher with a student. "B-but he's a teacher." Roxas said quietly. "He's also a patient here, he's only a teacher because he's got a brain the size of Axel's hair. They are pretty short on staff here, so they hire the higher ups to do stuff. Zexions number six, he's got real respect. Real smart cookie, unlike my air head." Demyx said knocking on his own head and Roxas nodded. Number eight? "So what's your story?" Demyx asked.

"What do you mean?" Roxas asked. "Why are you here?" Demyx said as if it were the most obvious question in the world. "I need to be happy, for Sora." Roxas whispered and Demyx stared at him. "Sora? Is he your boyfriend?" Demyx asked and Roxas's eyes widened. "No he's my twin." Roxas said and Demyx flushed and scratched the back of his head. "Oh my bad." He grinned. "So you want to be happy for him?" Demyx asked. "That's really sweet." He grinned and Roxas felt uneasy.

"I guess, I just want to go home." Roxas whispered. "HEY! Don't talk like that, that's pretty rude." Demyx said and leaned forward looking at Roxas's schedule. "I knew it! We have support group together. We're gonna be the bestys." Demyx said flashing another peace sign. "I've got band next, and you're meeting with Vincent. That's awesome, VV's pretty cool."Demyx said and a boy looked over at him. He was wearing a tall torn almost which looking hat that shaded his face. He had a scarf around his mouth and a blue coat over him with brown gloves. Roxas could not make out his face.

"Not you Vivi, that's Vivi Orunita, he's mute." Demyx jerked a thumb at the strange boy with the shadowed face. Roxas counted the letters in the name. Eleven. Almost. "I was talking about Vincent." He said and Vivi gave a quick nod. Roxas's eyebrows knit together. The kid looked so young. Younger then himself.

"How old is he?" Roxas whispered. "Nine, super genius. He's the youngest here ya know. He's an outsider though." Demyx said and Roxas cocked his head to the side. "What do you mean?" He asked. "It means he doesn't have to wear one of these." Demyx produced his own bulky black wrist band. On the bottom in roman numerals was IX. "What do these numbers mean?" Roxas asked and Demyx opened his mouth to answer but was interrupted by Zexion.

"Silence, class is beginning." Roxas looked around and saw there were only him Demyx, and Vivi in the class. Roxas's eyebrows knit together once again. Yuffie was always complaining how they were understaffed, but there were only three people in the classroom? Some things really weren't making any sense.

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Axel: That was intense violence.

Me: nods luckily the readers read while we watched it.

Demyx:sings while Roxas bandages him Like violence, you have me, forever and after.

Roxas: Demyx to bandage you I need you to stop clinging to Zexions leg.

Demyx: But I wuv my Zexy.still clings to Zexys leg

Me: Even after he brutally beat you with a sauce pan.

Demyx: burys face in Zexys leg Everyone has issues.

Zexion: It's true.

Me: ; remind me never to piss you off Zexion.

Axel: You should have seen Saix when he ran off with Zexys eyeliner.

Roxas:shudders lets not remember that day.

Demyx/Axel: Agreed.

Me: You are one scary emo kid.

Zexion:glares

Me:Eeep RUN READERS RUN AND REVIEW.

Demyx: Or sauce pan for the writer!

Axel: And if she's uploaded another chapter when your reading this, run readers, run and read!

Roxas: And remember to review.

Demyx: Reviews inspire Zexion not to kill!