Psychotic: Yo everyone, I'm back. Had an ugly ass writer's block. Funny thing is that when my older sister (Midnight) hit me while we were playing tennis at the courts, I got a weird idea for the next chapter. I even got the bump to prove it! O.o So here I am typing the fic that I am not going to forget.

Midnight: It was an accident. (n.n)U I guess I got a little mad about life and dad...

Wolf: I damn work for making me miss Psychotic's injury. Damn you! But boy-oh boy there this new chic working there and she is fine~-gets smacked upside the head by Midnight and Psychotic with tennis rackets-

Psychotic: Ugh you sick bastard. You were staring at her boobs!

Midnight: -sweat drops- Um... please enjoy this fic and ignore Wolf and Psychotic, they always do this... She owns nothing but some of the plot. Enjoy! -ducks just as a volleyball smashes the window- help me! DX

Forever, Okay?

Chapter 7

"I can feel Roxas' heart slowly fading," a sinister voice said as he looked down at his sea of souls. He smirked when a beautiful soul looked up at him with pale-blue eyes pleading at him to let it out of that misery.

"So can I, Larxene and Marluxia are just a small thread away from letting the darkness swallow them up," the girl said in her child-like voice.

"Is there a reason why you're here Lollie?" the blue man asked, his golden eyes settling into an equal gaze as his own.

"Master said to get ready, it's almost time. He just needs Sora to get into the darkness." Lollie smiled sweetly vampire hunting whom ever got her mad down. He had a headache, trying hard to see who the bastard new heir is. He looked to see the soul looking up to its equally dead lover. He smirked as his hand went inside the glowing goo-like water to grab the soul looking sad. The soul saw this and tried hard to get away from him, but he smirked. He grabbed it and pulled it out of the water roughly, its white glowing soul looks at its lover as it gets roughly pulled inside a dark room.

"..." it tried calling out to its lover as he tries to get out of the lake of souls.

"Ah shut up," Lollie said as she splashed some of the water to his face making him go back. She smirked and followed them inside the dark room.

"Now, tell me who is your heir?" he asked looking at the soul sitting down looking at him with wide eyes.

"...Aa..." it tried to speak but can't.

"Hades, how can she tell us? I don't think she knows where it is?" Lollie huffed crossing her arms.

"She can tell us, right. Hold on, why don't I give you an equal body as how you used to look like." Hades smirked as he flickered his fingers to see two ugly-looking gargoyles roll down a cart to their view.

The two gargoyles snickered as they pulled out a white sheet out of the pod. The soul gasped as she looked down at her reflection of when she used to be alive once upon a time ago. She may not be able speak, but that does not mean that she could still remember. Her white ghostly fingers gently traced down the delicate glass pod looking at the close eyes. If she could she would be crying now, all she wanted was to rest in peace, but no she can't. Her soul is trapped in this hell-hole lake. Her blank gazes looked at the man in front of her, watching him smirk made her mad. She cannot show much emotions as they died a long time ago along with her whole existence.

"So, this is how it works, you'll be resurrected. The catch is, you have no heart." Hades said in a pleasing tone making her glare at him.

"I wanted to know if you can bring them back from the dead, thanks. Now we can-" Lollie quickly became quiet when she saw that Hades shot her a glare.

"As I was saying, you will work for me whether you like it or not. You will find your child and bring it back here alive. Is that clear my dear Naminé." Hades laughed as he grabbed her and shoved her inside her body, a blue light surrounded the dark room making all but Hades cover their eyes. He smirked when the body slowly woke up with an equally blank face, she looked around and slowly rose to sit. Her hurtful gaze slid to the man laughing at her.

"Let the games begin,"

"Ugh, I'm so sick and tired of this, where could Roxas had gone?" Sora whined as his sapphire eyes looked on top of the clock tower.

"He probably isn't done blowing some steam off," Demyx said as he and Lightning came for a visit.

Sora wanted to asked his brother what was wrong, he knew that he was losing his brother to something bad. And being the older brother, he should know what exactly was happening. It was as if Roxas was being rip apart from them, maybe he should go and talk to their master. A small shiver ran down his spine, he never liked the new council, it wasn't because of Larxene and Marluxia but for Lollie, Hades and Xehanort. Those three were giving him a bad vibe, he used to talk to Roxas about it all the time, now when ever he mentions Xehanort's name Roxas begins to snap at him to not call him by such words.

"Give him time, all in due time everything will be ok." Lightning said as she felt the breeze blow her locks to her face.

"I know, but his feelings are dark and sinister, they were not like that. I am afraid that all of what we are trying to do is going into his head." Sora sat down letting a small tear fall down his cheek and into the streets where people are walking.

They stayed quiet for a while longer.

"I just wish that we had some help finding the heir," Sora sighed.

Lightning looked at him from the corner of her eye. She will wait and see what was going to happen, something bad was coming and it was heading right their way, she may not be much of help but she knew who to count on. It may seem she might be a traitor to her kind, but she will not stand back and wait for the impossible to come. She got up to her feet and waving her byes to them and disappeared jumping to another building. She knew who to go for information after all, she could only count of a friend of hers to help.

She slowed down when she sensed two figures land right in front of her, a man and a woman, both hid their wings from the human eye. She greeted them, glad that she pulled a seal around to hide their presence in case someone would come fight them. The woman held a kind smile as she looked up at her friend who hugged Lightning. Lightning tensed as she slowly wrapped her arms around his back, she couldn't help but love him.

"We still haven't found any news. Some of our kind are a little scared that the Vampire Council would declare war on all of us." The woman sighed looking at the man she wanted to mate with, but knew she could never have him for he loved another.

"I have a feeling that this is getting closer as we speak. Mother and Father are not acting like they used to, they are different, as if their as somebody else, I can't put my finger in it, but I know something is wrong with them. Demyx even knows it, but is denying it. He says that it's all those meetings they go to are stressing them out." Lightning let go of the man as she talked to her fellow friend and spy.

"Maybe Xehanort is plotting to kill all the rest of the races," the woman hissed as her eyes glowed a black color, but then went to her normal brown.

"I still don't know anything, Sora is still the same, no matter what I hope he will not change like his brother did." Lightning sighed as she looked at the sky.

"I feel a small darkness inside his heart," the man said, "I was walking down the street earlier today and saw something go inside his heart when Xehanort was talking to him."

"Do you think," the woman had horror written in her eyes.

"Let's not jump to conclusions, we shall be having these meetings. I have to go, I will meet you all in a few days. Take care, Tifa, Hope..." Lightning said looking at both incubus and succubus, her eyes lingered with the incubus for a while longer before she left them.

"Roxas where have you been?" Cloud looked up to see his brother walk inside the house looking relaxed.

Said teen looked up to smile, which send a bad chilling shiver down his spine. They made eye contact for a while longer until they were interrupted by a small body who hugged him around his legs. Roxas looked at him and patted his brown locks, he then moved inside the kitchen to get something to drink. Cloud followed him worried now, every time his son hugged Roxas he would always see a spark of happiness shine in Roxas eyes, and now. Nothing.

"Roxas what happened to you?" Cloud asked as he saw Roxas stop and slowly turn around to glare at him.

"What happened to me? What happened to you?" Roxas glared as he saw his nephew flinch and run to his mom's arms.

"Roxas, what are you talking about?" Cloud winced at Roxas burst, he saw that Aerith and Sora were now in the kitchen.

"You lied to me all this time, how could have lied to us!" Roxas growled out glaring at Cloud.

No he wasn't glaring at him, but what was in his arms. Cloud looked down at his son who was trembling in fear.

"Tell me Cloud, when have you become a traitor to us? When did you conceive that thing-"

Sora punched Roxas sending him to the floor. Both Cloud and Aerith stood there in shock not knowing what to do. Cloud ushered the kids to the living room, both kids had tears running down their cheeks. Sora stared at Roxas in anger, he held in his sob as Roxas turned to look at Sora with wide eyes. His gaze fell on the retrieving children and glared as his eyes met an equally sapphire gaze, Denzel sniffed he hugged Olette to him.

"Sora never in my life would I expect you to side with a traitor," Roxas hissed looking at them with eyes transferring into a golden color.

"Roxas let me explain..." Cloud tried to go up to his brother, but Roxas side-stepped him.

"You know what happens to traitors," Roxas glared with his yellow eyes.

Aerith went to go get the door bell and gasped when she saw who it was.

"Roxas," a smooth voice called upon him.

Zexion stood there with Aerith on his side. He held a book in one hand and the same covered up basket in the other. His eye stared at Roxas who was glaring at him. None of them moved except for Aerith as she ushered the children out of the house promising to take them out for ice-cream.

"What are you doing wizard," Roxas spat.

"His heart is full of darkness, I can take some of it away." Zexion spoke ignoring Roxas' remark.

"No I will not let you-"

Zexion opened his book after he dropped the basket next to the couch. He began the spell and Roxas couldn't move. Zexion bit his thumb making it bleed and slowly walked towards Roxas making a circle around the blond with his blood. When Zexion was finished he kept on saying the spell making Roxas scream as if someone was pouring acid inside of him. He gave one last scream when Zexion finished. No one moved, they stared at Roxas for a bit longer. Zexion smirked when Roxas took one step and was slowly falling. Sora rushed to him and caught him in his arms, he had never seen Roxas scream like that before and it scared him. He also felt his pain and anger, which scared him a lot.

"He will be fine," Zexion said.

"Was this the vision you had?" Cloud asked seeing the sweat covering Zexion's forehead.

"Part of it," with that the young teen left out the door.

"Mommy, why was uncle Woxas mad?" Olette asked looking at her mother's stern face.

"Don't worry honey," Aerith smiled faltering a bit.

"My uncle doesn't l-l-love me," Denzel sobbed.

"No don't worry Denzel, he was mad because someone kicked his booty," Aerith smiled as she saw the kids giggle for a bit longer.

"Why don't we try your loyalties, kill them," a voice boomed from the trees.

Aerith barely had enough time to shove the kids out-of-the-way before a white cloaked figure swung the sword at them. Aerith couldn't identify the figure, the cloak covered everything, and the hood didn't show the face, but the lower half of the mouth. She pushed the kids to start running home. The kids nodded and began to run at a fast speed. Olette had tears running down her cheeks as Denzel pulled her out of harms way.

The pure white cloaked figure held the sword with grace and Aerith pulled something out of thin air. The third person gasped as it recognized the long staff, it looked worried now.

"How you're a-a cetera!"

"My memories returned thanks to a certain someone," Aerith smirked thankful.

"How? They all died!" The voice was angry.

"Not all of them," Aerith smiled as she was glad that Merlin would teach her daughter for he is one of the last ceteras alive.

"Kill the bitch!" the voice commanded the cloaked person as it disappeared in thin air and appeared behind Aerith ready to swing the sword.

Psychotic: Finished with the chap! I hope you all enjoyed it.

Midnight: Holy Cheetos! What else is going to happen? And finally you updated, ugh you only have two-

Wolf: Four,

Midnight: Er,,, four stories and you haven't updated two of them.

Psychotic: I might (Keyword: might) update soon. So people review and tell me how I did! xD and... ... ... I'M SORRY NEO, I WAS STUCK ON THIS FIC FOR A LONG WHILE! DX