Ch. 12
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(No one's P.O.V)
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Demyx's vision was foggy. Where was he? The blond groaned slightly as he attempted to get up, only to fall back down. Why was his body so weak? Speaking of that, how the heck did he get here? Demyx glanced around, the room was dark, small, maybe the size of a closet, the floor was concrete, maybe, and so were the walls. Where was the door?
Demyx felt along the walls, searching for a door.
"Door, door, door! Where's the friggen' door!" The water boy shouted.
Out side the small room, a light slate haired teen was speeding down the halls of an unknown place, searching for someone or something.
Meanwhile…
"Man what's with you!" Xion asked as Zexion stared into space.
Hey! Wakey, wakey emo boy!" The black haired girl shouted, shaking the boy.
Something formed in Zexion's hand. It was a book, a lexicon to be exact. Zexion got a slightly creepy smile on his face. Xion let go of him and started to back away.
"H-hey, I didn't mean anything, with the whole calling you emo thing," Xion stuttered.
The book swung open in Zexion's hand, its page swirling around him.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Xion screamed, putting her arms up to defend herself.
Suddenly a bolt of lighting came between the two. Larxene and Namine walked up from behind Xion. Larxene wrapped an arm around Xion's waist and growled. Namine glared at Zexion, who retained an emotionless mask.
"Ok Emo boy! No one. Messes. With. My girlfriend! EVER!" Larxene shouted.
Namine stared at the two in disbelief, because one, she only thought they where close friends, and two, WHY WOULDN'T SHE TELL HER! Namine was trust worthy! Mostly.
Meanwhile…
The light slate haired teen grinned. He found it! He opened the door. The blond, injured, boy inside blinked at him, confused. He watched as the blond rubbed his eyes and stared at him.
"Zexion?" Said boy asked.
"Close Dem-Dem, but no cigar," The teen in the doorway grinned.
"Ienzo?" Demyx nearly shouted.
Ienzo clamped his hand over Demyx's mouth "Shush watery one...I came to spring ya...".
The water gifted removed Ienzo's hand from his mouth, "Where's Zexion?".
"Too chicken to spring ya from this hell hole...such a stickler for the rules that Zexy..." Ienzo whispered loud enough for only Demyx to hear.
"But what is here anyways and-"
Ienzo clamped his hand over Demyx's mouth again "The walls have ears...I'll explain later..." With that he grasped Demyx's hand and dragged the blond down the halls at top speed.
Done!