MEHHHHHH. BONJOUR!

I iz back wids chappie 10! Read & enjoyyyyy!

Oh and BTW, I don't own nobody in this story except from Miyako ;) XD

I wonder who she is…. Do you? XD

Read on to find outttttttt!

I sat outside room 23, drumming my fingernails anxiously on the side of my armchair. They wouldn't let me see Roxas. My face felt wet and sore, some parts on my cheeks burning. That nice Aqua woman had fixed me up, bandaging my slashed arm and sticking plasters over the cut spots on my face. I could sense people staring at me strangely, but I couldn't see it, nor hear them talk about me. All I focused on was the closed door of his room and the noise of my drumming fingertips. I could tell I was biting my lip, but only due to the taste of my blood flowing into my mouth. I shivered as I realised I had tasted Roxas precious blood….. He put himself at a horrible risk to save me from the same fate as him. These horribly repetitive questions had been plaguing through my mind for the past two hours... Why did he kiss me? Why did he save me, when he knew he could die? Did he even realise he could die?

I felt a gentle hand on my shoulder, warm and large. I jumped and looked up, seeing my dad, Zack with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey Namine. You okay, kiddo? Where's Roxas?" Dad asked affectionately, ruffling my hair. Guess he didn't know just how bad it was yet. I just twiddled my thumbs together, trying to keep my mind from reliving that horrifying accident. My mom was just behind him, her eyes full of tears as she pushed her self ahead of dad.

"Nami! Are you okay? The hospital called us, what happened?" She exclaimed, pulling me into a hug, her arms warm, soft and comforting around me, releasing my last ounce of self control.

"Mom!" I wailed, collapsing in her arms as my eyes flooded over with tears. I could feel her worried expression without even looking.

"R-roxas…." I whispered under my breath, all of this building tension flooding from me in a torrent of self-loathing. I began to shake, making my mom constrict her arms around me, exchanging worried glances with dad. I felt another pair of arms wrap around me, longer and more muscled than mom's, but comforting all the less.

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I sat back in silence, exhaling loudly as I continued to wait. I began to drum my fingertips on the chair arm again, but my mom captured my hand and intertwined our fingers.

"Stop that. It's irritating." My mom teased lightly, her tears still falling from her eyes. Roxas was like a son to her, and now he was…. He could be anything right now and I wouldn't know any better. I heard the clip clop of high heels, making my head wheel in the direction of the noise. A tall, beautiful black-haired woman was approaching me, fire in her brown almost black eyes, tears streaming down her face. I jumped up immediately, making my way towards her, my parents behind me.

"Tifa." I exhaled in relief- at least Roxas mom was here.

"Hey Nami." She spoke loudly, trying to be confident but it faltered. They'd obviously told her on the phone how bad it was. She pulled me into a hug; I felt her tears wetting my head. She then proceeded to hug my parents. I just stared at the place were she'd been, Roxas dad Cloud staring back. He was his usual stoic self, his hair and eyes almost exactly like Roxas' as he stared back at me. A gentle smile graced his features, and of course he hadn't been crying as he strode over to me in his massive black boots, putting a soft hand on my shoulder. He seemed to read my mind as he examined my pitiful face.

"He'll be okay, Namine. He's strong, just like his mom." He smiled softly at Tifa's back, that flicker of love blazing in his blue eyes when he talked about Tifa.

"You too!" Tifa added politely, turning around and smiling with her husband. They made me smile at how weirdly cute they were sometimes.

I heard the door open, everyone turning in the direction of the noise.

"Excuse me? I'm doctor Miyako; I'm here to talk to Roxas strife's parents about his injuries?" A pretty woman questioned, her bright green eyes gleaming in the light, her red hair curled down her back all the way to her waist. They reminded me of Axel's so much. I saw Tifa and Cloud nod and join their hands together, walking closer to her.

"How is he? Is he okay? Can we see him?" Tifa demanded, cloud shaking his head at her every question. The nurse seemed a bit stunned at first, blinking quickly before she smiled.

"Yes you can I suppose. He's asleep right now, and he won't be waking up for a long time with all the medication we've had to inject into him." She winced, seeming to recall the state he was in when he first came in. The state that was my fault. "He had three broken ribs, muscle bruises all up his spinal cord and large gashes all over his body. All in all, I think he was lucky to survive." She added lightly, making ym throat clog up with my tears. Lucky to be alive.. He could, he would have died. We all started towards the door and the nurse moved into the room where I could no longer see her. Tifa had stopped at the doorway, tugging Cloud to a halt. She began to cry, causing my mom and dad exchange worried looks- Tifa never cried unless it was really bad. Cloud wrapped an arm around her waist gently, and she leaned her head into his shoulder, clutching at his shirt with her trembling fists. He was still watching his son, worry grazed over his normally expressionless face. My mom made her way to the door, wrapping another arm around Tifa, trying to comfort her and get a look at the same time. She gasped softly, making me and dad follow. I couldn't see over them all; they were all much taller than me. Dad pushed me gently to the front so I could see. A gasp made its way out of my mouth without my permission. He was as pale as the white sheets underneath him, all traces of blood were cleaned but he was laid in a strange way, bandages covering nearly every part of his body, making his skin look even paler next to the slight tan of the bandages, plasters stuck on his face over bleeding spots. He had his eyes closed, snoring quietly, sleeping with a pained grimace on his face as his shaking fists clenched the blanket and pulled it up and down over him. Oh Roxas…

"Namine…." He moaned out in his sleep, making us all jump. What the hell? Why was he saying my name in his sleep?

"Nami…" He moaned again, making my cheeks burn as our parents began to giggle through their tears. He clenched the sheets and smiled gently in his sleep, wicing again when he moved.

"He's dreaming about you!" Tifa smiled at, nuzzling her head against Cloud's and giving him a long, loving kiss. It reminded me of- No, I don't even want to think about that.

Everyone shuffled forward, as did I, enveloping Roxas hand with my fingers as I held onto him. Our mom's put their hands on his forehead; Cloud ruffled his hair gently so he didn't wake and dad just patted his sleeping shoulder.

"When will he wake up?" Tifa asked, making me start slightly as she broke our thoughtful silence, taking to the doctor still at the door.

"Well, considering his injuries, his body need's sleep too heal. I would say about 2-3 days, at most." Miyako replied.

"Oh…." I whispered, bending over Roxas arm as my stomach felt like it had just dropped to the floor and everyone had kicked it senseless. 3 days….. that was a long time… All for me…. He kissed me, and I don't know what to do. I moved myself closer to his sleeping face, reaching out a bandaged hand to stroke his cheek. It tingled under my fingertips, painting it with a lovely light-pink colour. Could he feel me? He stirred slightly and everyone's attention focused on him. I thought he was supposed to out for ages?

"Impossible…" The doctor whispered, more to herself than us. I didn't think as I cupped his cheek, trailing my thumb across his chiselled jaw, the soft, silky skin so bewitching under my steady fingertips. His beautiful blue eyes flew open, his body immediately taking a deep breath, the movement registering on the beeping monitor. His heart rate flew up- fast-pace and erratic.

"Namine!" He started to talk, the blush getting redder on his face, but I hushed him.

"You've broke your ribs. Shut up." I joked through my tears, veryone letting out a sigh of relief.

"Oh Roxas, you idiot! How did you manage to fall down the clock tower stairs? Do you have any idea how worried we were? We were beside ourselves! You've got to be more careful!" Tifa nagged, but Roxas was staring at me, his large blue eyes had that same fire in them as when he kissed me...

"Namine tripped on the stairs, I caught her but then I lost my balance. We fell, as is obvious by the state of us. That's it mom." He replied affectionately, trying not be a smartass I could tell. He was still staring at me, our eyes reading each others silent communication. I tore my eyes away as they filled up with tears; he saved me. I bet Xion would love that. I looked away form the bed as everyone began to fuss over him, I pretty much went unnoticed as I began to cry. He had a girlfriend- A girlfriend he loved, his close friend, she was pretty, smart, nice- everything any guy would want. So why did he kiss me, his best friend? Was he inclined to mess my head up? Was that the point of this whole fucked up situation? Ugh, I need to get out of here.

"Dad, can we go home? I'm tired." I lied feebly, wiping away my tears and turning back around. I was careful not too meet Roxas stare otherwise I'd burst into tears again.

"Sure sweetie." He said affectionately, linking his hand with Mom's as we bade our goodbyes.

"Don't go." Roxas whispered, his eyes clenched shut. "I don't want you too." He continued shakily- he was on the verge of tears, a thick edge cutting his shaky tone. Tifa giggled at him nonchalantly, not seeming to hear what he meant.

"They have to go home at some point, Roxas. Im sure Namine will come see you tomorrow." She said comfortingly, looking to me for reassurance. I didn't say anything- Of course I would. There were just a few things I needed to sort out in my head beforehand. He gazed at me, his eyes burning with a scared, hurt look. Please don't leave me. They screamed to me, making me bend in and kiss his cheek, my tears sliding down his face.

"Bye, Roxas. See you tomorrow." I said quietly, turning around and walking out of the door with my mom and dad in tow. They guided me to the car and sat me in, did my seatbelt for me- I couldn't do anything. I felt empty, a lifeless void. My body wouldn't move.. It was like it wasn't even mine anymore. Everything belonged to him. I just let my tears drip uncontrolled down my face, watching the speeding road as we drove home, one thing on my mind.

'Please don't leave me…'

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Unbelievably short, I know :D More of filler chapter than anything else, just to show you that Roxas is okay, and of course a lil' bit of final fantasy betches!

Peace & love,

SHADDS.