This is a request from Little Girl Red, enjoy

Would it be Worth it?

"I won't do it!" Naminé shouted at the older nobody, but shank back in fear immediately after saying that. Marluxia's looks could be very intimidating.

"You will do it Witch," Marluxia replied in a stern voice.

"I will not erase Sora's memories, you can't make me," Naminé yelled, soft tears falling from her eyes.

"Maybe I can't make you do it, but I can sure make you think twice about refusing to follows orders."

"No!" Naminé tried to make a dash for the door and get away, but couldn't get past Castle Oblivions Lord.

Marluxia easily caught Naminé by the arm, but the girl continued to make feeble attempts to get away. She took to kicking the older nobody in the shins, while trying to pull her arm free. The blondes weak kicks hadn't hurt an ounce, but the disrespect was enough to send the Graceful Assassin over the edge. He yanked the girl by her captive arm, so hard that her shoulder almost dislocated, and threw her over toward the bed.

She landed roughly on the bed, but was not hurt in the process for the bed was soft, "I'll show you what happens to anyone who disrespects me," Marluxia said in a deadly low voice and stalked out of the room, leaving Naminé on the bed crying harshly.

The Lord of Castle Oblivion walked past Axel outside of Naminé's room, "Sure that's the best way to get through to her?" he asked in his usual cocky voice.

"Mind your own business Axel," was all Marluxia said to him before continuing stride.

The red head only smirked to the other nobodies retreating back, "We're all hear for the same reason, anything that involves the girl is my business," he said to himself.

Marluxia went to his garden to cut a nice switch to use on the Witches disrespectful backside, and then headed back to her room. Axel was still standing outside the blonde girls room, now leaning against the wall next to the door.

"I thought I told you to mind your own business Axel," the pink haired nobody barked.

Axel was unfazed by the harshness of the other's voice, "What are you going to do to her?" he asked eyes the switch in Marluxia's hand.

"I think you already have the general idea."

The Flurry of Dancing Flames didn't stop Marluxia when he headed into the room were you could still hear the girl sobbing, but didn't move from where he was standing. His face remained emotionless, that is until he heard the girl screech loudly when he closed his eyes and grimaced. This was not going to be a pleasant thing to hear.

Naminé's screech was from when she drew the conclusion of what Marluxia was about to do to her, the horrible switch in his hands was enough. Marluxia grabbed a hold of her and easily overpowered her attempts to get away and bent her over the bed railings. Putting one of his gloved hands on her back and bunching the fabric of her white dress enough for it to lift up and show her thin white panties.

He lifted the switch high in the air and whipped in across her poor defenseless backside, making the girl scream at the top of her lungs. With each strike her screeches got loudly and louder. After twenty five hard strokes the girl was left crying for all she was worth, as soon as the older nobody stepped back away from her, the girl collapsed to the ground. Feeling no sympathy whatsoever, Marluxia left the room without a word. He stopped briefly in the hallway to smirk at Axel who hadn't budged an inch, "Hope you enjoyed the show."

Axel didn't say anything, and waited for Marluxia to be completely out of site before heading into the room. Naminé was still on the floor at the end of the bed, leaning against the bed rail for support, as she cried her nonexistent heart out. Axel squatted down to her level and gently put a hand on her shoulder to let her know that he was there. She jumped at the content but only briefly looked at her before looking in the other direction and started crying again. The red head slid one of his arms under the girls legs and the other around her back, then gently lifted her up bridle style and carried her back to the bed; gently laying her on her stomach.

Naminé cried into her pillow, while Axel gently rubbed a hand over her back, "All right, calm down Naminé," he cooed gently.

After a few minutes the girl calmed down to just a few soft sobs, which was when Axel helped her sit up and look at him, she winced when her thrashed rear made contact with the bed sheets. Her face was red and eyes puffy from all the crying, while white mucus ran from her red nose. Axel grabbed a tissue from the bedside table and gently wiped her nose for her, then have her a second tissue so that she could blow her nose.

"Naminé," Axel started after a few moments of silence, "You know that you can get something out of doing this for us?"

The girl looked up at him with confusion in her blue eyes, "Yeah," Axel answered her silent question, "You're all lonely, you've never had any friends. By doing this, Sora will believe that you're his best friend. Just put the life that you've always wanted in his memories."

"It's still wrong," Naminé replied her voice cracking a little from her previous sobs.

Axel stood up getting ready to leave, "Just think about it, someone will really care about you." With that he left to room leaving Naminé to her thoughts.

Would it really be worth it?

The End

Thank you for reading.

Still not the best, but I like it better then my previous few chapters. I'm starting to run low on requests, only two more to go. Well, if I run out of requests, I have a few ideas of my own that I can write.