Hello my beautiful people! I'm so sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've upgraded my PC and I think everything is okey now ^^ Yay!

Sooo, here we go!


One hour and forty-five minutes later. There are fifteen minutes until we're supposed to be meeting Luxord. Roxas haven't said a word to me since that conversation. He doesn't know how he feels about me? I get that, but I don't see why we can't be friends. I know Larx and I attacked him when we first but he knows I'm sorry about that. When I saw him at the airport back in Norway, all broken and sad, I felt like I would do anything to help that boy. He looked like an old version of me, right after Saïx stopped talking to me. I wanted to get to know him, but now it's too late. "You ready?" Roxas is suddenly by my side and I look down at him. "Yeah, let's go." I mumble and look away. We walk in silence for a while before Roxas says in a quiet voice "You seem sad…" "You think?" I answer sarcastic. "You don't have to be a douche, though." He sighs, "Look, I'm sorry, it's just that after you and... what's her name...". "Larxene?" I supply, before Roxas continues; "Yes, her. After you two attacked me, I've been on the edge about everything. I just need to get used to it all.". Before any of us can say anything more on the subject we stop in front of the elevator. I push the button and we wait.
Suddenly, Roxas' whole body gets tens. He mumbles while looking down the hall "They are here, Axel, we've got to move". I look down the hall and can't see anything, "You sure about that Roxas?". "Yes, we need to slow them down…" I have absolutely no clue what he is talking about, "Blow it up…". "What?" I ask, not sure if I heard the right thing or not. "Blow it up, get the button panel open!" He says in a loud whisper. "Roxas, are you..?". "Yes!". I sigh before summoning one of my chakrams. Fire covers my hand and I grip it, my hand not feeling a single change in temperature. "Cut the edges, I need to see the back.", Roxas says, his gaze fixed a place down the hall. I follow the instruction and before I can even let go of my chakram, he's lifted the panel and it looking at the wiring. "I need a screwdriver…" he continues to mumble. "Where are you going to… never mind" I answer, but I cut myself off before I can finish the sentence because he pulls out a fucking mini-arsenal of tools from his bag. "Why do you have those?" I ask, backing away a little. "When you've been working as an automatician for two years you get habits." he answers, like it's the most normal thing in the world. He doesn't stop working while he's talking to me, unscrewing in wire and switching it with another. "Why are you doing that?" my voice a little worried. This time he doesn't answer.
He holds the two wires and holds them together until there is a ding sound and the elevator doors open. "Hold the door open" he commands. I'm just gonna stop asking questions, 'cause I'm not getting any fucking answers. He fasten the wires and holds the panel where it originally was, "Melt the edges, and make it look like it was". The flames cover my hand and I weld the metals together, there is a small edge there but it's almost invisible. He pushes me in and looks down the hall before he get in.

We're at the mask now and Luxord is nowhere in sight. "What did you do up there?" I ask, arms crossed and giving him a stern look. "I switched the wires, when the pressed the button they made a short circuit, blowing the panel up… hopefully." he explains mumbling. He did all that? That must have taken out the whole system! He saved us from a fight… because he paid more attention to things than me. "You are fucking brilliant!" it's the only thing my mouth are able to utter right now. "Don't exaggerate" he answers, I think he's blushing a little actually! Wow, he is cute when he blushes. "I'm not! No one would have thought of that!". He look up at me, smiling a little "Maybe you're not so bad after all." "Wow Rox, don't fall in love with me now." I say jokingly, smiling at him. He rolls his eyes and sighs "Just in your dreams, fire-boy." I wink at him, "Of course, Roxy.".
"Now, if you guys are done flirting, aren't we supposed to be leaving?" Luxord is suddenly behind us and we turn around simultaneously. I stick out my tongue before saying in my same joking tone, "Oh shut it, old man!"

.:*:.

Roxas POV

So we found Luxord. Yay... I guess. I've just got this weird feeling that something is wrong. It's probably just me imagining things. I did rewired the buttons and that would take at least a few hours to fix, but I just can't get rid of the feeling that we're being watched. I look over at the other two men. Axel looks as carefree as ever and Luxord looks like he doesn't give a shit. Outside the window the downtown area is slowly fading away, wait, weren't we leaving? "Where are we going?" I ask out loud, not directing it at anyone, but I know Axel doesn't know. "I'm just visiting a friend before we leave." Luxord says in a flat tone. "Oh… okay, then.". A friend? How long has he been here to have made a friend he must see before leaving, a friend that he can't simply call?

The limo stops and Luxord looks from me to Axel. "Just wait here," is all he says before he leaves. I look out the window again, feeling Axels gaze on me. I don't know why he's even looking at me, my hood is on so my face isn't even visible. He's just looking at the darkness. We sit like that for about a minute before I sigh and mumble "Are you just going to sit there and stare at me?". I can see him blush a little in my peripheral vision. Why the hell would he blush? "I'm just…" Before he can finish he is cut off by a loud bang as a bullet flies through the window and out the one on the opposite side. Before I even get to react Axel is out on the limo, his chakrams already summoned. I jump out of the limo and look over at two known faces. "I told you that you were going to miss." The blond one says and the brunet grunts. The guys from the casino is here… I thought we had better time. The brunet, obviously the one that fired the gun, is holding a giant weapon that looks to be a mix of a gun and a sword. The blond one on the other hand is holding this gigantic metal piece of a blade. How the hell is he even carrying that shit?! "Who the hell are you?" Axel suddenly growls and I look over at him. "That's not important," The blond answers, "What's important is that you are Nobodies." I raise an eyebrow, saying "How do you know that?" The blond doesn't even get to answer before the brunet raises his gun-sword-thing and attacks. Axel jumps in front of him and blocks the attacks with his chakrams. "That's not important!" the brunet growls as an answer to my question and jumps a little back before attacking again. Axel blocks, letting his chakrams cover themselves in flames before he attacks again. I was so focused on their battle that I don't notice the blond charging at me, and when I notice I barely manages to jump away. "Shit, and thought I would get to take you down easily." the blond says with a sigh before attacking again. This time I manage to summon my blades and I block his attack. The blond's eyes looks at my blades in shock. "Leon!" he yells and the brunet stops, looking over at us, "What, I...?" The words disappear when he sees my blades. "Keyblades!" Axel is also looking at me now. "What about them?" I growl at the blond and the brunet. The blond steps back "It can't be... How can a Nobody wield Keyblades?" What the hell is so weird about me wielding Keyblades?! Before anyone can say anything, Leon and the blond get captured in a card trap. Cards? That must be..! "Get in!" Luxord yells. I run to the limo without any hesitation and get in with Axel right behind me.

After about five minutes of total silence I look over to Luxord. "Who were they?". Luxord sighs and rubs a finger to his right temporal, "Warriors, sworn to protect the Keyblade Masters.". Keyblade… Masters? "You, Roxas, wield one of the most powerful things in this world." Luxord continues, hesitating a little before he corrects himself. "You wield two of the most powerful things in this world, and never has the Organization had a wielder in their ranks.". The Organization has never had a Keyblade wielder before? "So… That's why they stopped when I summoned Oathkeeper and Oblivion?" I ask, still a little confused, shifting my eyes towards Axel, who is still looking out the window. "Yes." Luxord says with a nod. "But who were those guys?" I ask again, "There must be more!". "Those were two people from the group calling themselves protectors of the world and the Keyblades, or something like that. The group has never had a name, only rank names, like warrior and wielder." Luxord explains in a calm voice, "They have always worked against The Organization, because they don't agree with our line of work.". So that's why they followed us and attacked us… I hope Demyx didn't get into trouble in India.

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Axel POV

Finally back home! The car stops after an hour long drive from the airport and I jump out of the car. "You are eager to get inside I see." Roxas mumbles as he calmly steps out of the car. "Nope, just needed to stretch my legs." I answer with a Cheshire-like grin. Roxas just rolls his eyes, but a small smile is visible on his cute little face. Wait? Did I just say cute? "What are you staring at?" Luxord is suddenly by my side, following my gaze to Roxas, "You staring at Roxas?" He grins mockingly at me. "Didn't take you for that type of guy." I smack him at the back of his head and he laughs, "Good luck kid, that one is as oblivious to that sort of things as a sponge" I frown at him. "Okay, two questions." I say and put one finger in the air. "One, how do you know?-" Then I put another finger in the air. "-And two, why sponge?" Luxord laughs again. "One, because after so many years in Vegas you learn figure out peoples characters fast, and two," Luxord pats my back, "because a sponge is useful, yellow and has holes in it." Then he walks away. Holes…

I'm lying in bed and is thinking of what Luxord said earlier. "What do you mean holes?" I say a little confused. "We're nobodies VIII, we all have holes and scars… that's why we're here and not with our families, because we all have holes and scars." Fuck! He's right! I stand up and walk over to the metallic dresser and pulls out a few new clothes, a pair of tight black jeans, a tight purple t-shirt and a black, casual suit jacket. I close the dresser and put on my dog tags before walking out of the room. I need some fucking food.

Right before I turn around the last corner before the cafeteria I stop. Is that the sound of… moaning? I peek around the corner and see… Oh. My. Motherfucking. God! Around the corner is Demyx and Zexion, making out and grinding up against each other like there is no tomorrow… Wow… Never thought they would get together. Well, they talk a lot to each other and Zexion is, of what I've understand. Maybe they want to keep it a secret? Too FUCKING late for that! I turn around and quietly walk away. So, where to now? I can't go to Demyx and Zexion, obviously, so the cafeteria is out of the question. Luxord is talking to Xemnas and I don't know the others very much aside from Roxas. Guess that means I'm paying him a visit then. Before I can even finish that thought I find my legs moving towards Roxas' room. I wonder what he's doing now. Maybe painting again! I can still remember the one he was painting before we left, the heartless demon. It was almost like it was ready to jump out of the painting, it looked so alive!
I knock on the door and wait. A few seconds later Roxas opens the door. "Oh, it's you" He says with a frown. "Well, that's not very nice, Roxy… Rox, I mean Rox." I correct myself with an innocent grin. Almost got my nuts ripped off there. "Thank you, now what do you want?" Roxas says and crosses his arms over his chest. "Well, I was going to get some food but Demyx and Zexion's saliva sharing kinda blocked the way, Luxord is talking to Xemnas and I don't really like any of the others… well Larxene likes me, but I thinks she's creepy." I shudder slightly. "Yeah, she is." He steps out of the way. "Come in, then." I grin and walk in, saying "Thank you kindly." The blonde looks up at me. "So, you saw Zexion and Demyx?" Roxas asks and sits down on his bed. "Yeah! Who would have guessed?" I laugh and sit down next to him, careful not to sit too close. "Me actually." He mumbles and look at him with a raised brow. "Really?" My voice filled with skepticism. "Yeah, I mean... eh" he takes a little break to think before he continues, "I was with them almost every day this summer and they were always, I don't know how to describe it… um, close, I guess." "Close?" I say even more skeptical, but sighs, "I guess you're right." I fall backwards on the bed and put my hands behind my head. "So... what were you doing?" I ask and look over at him. He is still facing forwards and I can almost see his beautiful, blue eyes. Then his head turns and the sapphire eyes are looking at me. "Nothing really, just listening to some music." He replies and takes a CD cover from the nightstand. It's a mixtape with 'Rox's mest spilte' scribbled in bold letters on the cover. "What does it say?" I ask and reaches out my hand to take it. "Rox's most played." He says as he gives me the cover. "My brother gave it to me before I left him to live here." A little laugh escapes his lips and oh, what an adorable sound it is. "I see… So what were you listening to?" I ask and look at the back, it's a list of all the songs there. "Number 7" He answers and my eyes quickly locates number 7. "Kaizers Orchestra -" I squint my eyes at the last part "- Begral.. Begravl..?". He laughs a little more and corrects me. "Begravelsespolka. It means Funeral Polka." I raise an eyebrow and sit up "Really?" "Yeah... here, let me show you." He takes the stereo remote from the nightstand and starts the track at the beginning. It starts with just piano. It plays a simple tune, the main theme of the song most likely. Then, after about 30 seconds, there are suddenly drums, bass and all the other instruments in the band, it really sounds like a whole orchestra. The vocals are next, and it's impossible to understand what they are singing until Roxas starts to sing along with the translations.

All rise! All rise! ( All rise! All rise!)
Ja det er meg!(Yes it's me!)
Thank you, thank you!(Thank you, Thank, you!)
Jo det er meg
(Yes it's me!)
Det er ikkje lenger snakk om tru
(It's no longer about faith)
Det er noko heller tid for å innsjå et par ting
(It's rather time to release a few things)
Ta for eksemplel for 14 år si, då du blei født
(Take for instance 14 years ago, when you were born)
Kem trur du var der?
(Who do you think were there?)
Eg seier ikkje meir
(I'm not saying anything else)
Det er i begynnelsen og slutten av ditt liv
(It's at the beginning and the end of your life)
At eg glimrer med mitt nærvær, yes Sir!
(That my presence is there, yes Sir!)

Roxas pauses the music once the first verse is over. "I'm sorry... I'm not very good at singing..." He looks down, clearly embarrassed. "What are you saying? That was fucking beautiful!" I say laughing, "Much better than the guy singing the vocal!" He blushes a little. "Well.. he is singing in the Stavanger accent, which is not that easy to understand sometimes and..." He stops as I lean closer. His beautiful, big, sapphire eyes looks into mine. "Axel... I.." he mumbles, but his gaze never leaves mine. "Hush..." I mumble, leaning in even closer and when we are just a few millimeters from each other he closes his eyes. "AXEL TO MY OFFICE AT ONCE!" Saïx voice is loud and clear through the speakers. We jump almost half a meter from each other. Fuck! You! Motherfucking! Saïx!

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Cloud POV

Those damn brats, how did we not see the body trap? After a little over an hour after they drove off the effects wore off and Leon and I were free. Now, sitting in the staffroom at The Venetian, we are both a little ashamed over it… I think. "Cloud, it's been hours! We're never going to find them now." Leon says and moves a hand through his messy, brown spikes. "I know, I just got the feeling I've seen the Keyblade wielder before." I mumble, "Did you catch his name?" He shakes his head. "No, but we couldn't even see him! He was shrouded in darkness." Leon looks at clock hanging on the wall, "We've got to go, Cloud. Aerith is waiting for us with Riku and I've heard he found one." Leon says, now on his feet. "Another Keyblade wielder?" I ask, jumping to my feet. "Yes, according to Riku, he looks a lot like me." Leon says a little amused. "Really? Hope I don't leave you because of him then" I say teasingly and put my arms around Leon's waist. "You wouldn't dare" Leon grins and laughs a little. "Wanna bet?" I ask daring, but he just kiss me, our tongues meeting and his hips pressing against mine. He's already hard? Well, then this is going to be amazing!


So there it is! You love it? Hate it? Let me know then.

I know you probably hate me a little because of that last part with Axel and Roxas.. Maybe that last part in general… yeah… let's say that

And the reason for the Kaizers thing is going to make sense later, I promise!

So… yeah… Lots of Love

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