M'kay, sorry for being gone so long, been reading an awesometastic book, I had to go to my Gram and Papps' house, I've just been plain busy. So Here I am, ready to write a new chapter.

If you want to be reading this, here it is.

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The grass was cold, laden with dew, and that all stuck to Naosumi's back as she laid down. As it was completely dark, the stars were her only light, and the reason why she had come.

"There's the big dipper, the little dipper……and the milky way!" Naosumi exclaimed to herself. She was all alone, for she had not asked anyone to go with her. The chilly night breeze blew strands of her hair elegantly across her face, she ignored it, trying to focus her attention on the bright sky above her. The moon was so close, it would be full again, giving Siax and her power more strength than usual.

A twig snapped, far off in the distance, perhaps Naosumi didn't wander alone. As she sat up slowly, she recognized the style of the cloak the figure was wearing, and as I said before it was very dark, but that didn't matter, for the cloak, was purely white.

The color made Naosumi at ease, what evil creature in it's right mind wear a white cloak? The person wasn't evil obviously, so Naosumi stood. She stood on the wet ground waited, as the cloaked figure spotted her, and slowly approached.

"Naosumi?" The person in white asked; their voice reassuring.

Naosumi nodded, realizing who it was. She sat back down on the ground, and patted the spot next to her, waiting.

The figure took it's place, taking the hood off at once, and letting it's identity be revealed.

Namine.

"Your real name, has been changed many times, by different people." Namine started, gazing up at the stars. "Each person, a friend to you……or more."

Naosumi turned to Namine trying to read her face expression. "What was the name you born with?" Namine finally finished, almost like she had struggled to get it out.

A light breeze ruffled the leaves on the ground in front of them, and blew a leaf onto Naosumi's shoe. "Akako." She said quietly, smiling at the sound of it.

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Saix bent over, cleaning the last of the ribbons up, he hadn't had time to pick them up before leaving to teach Naosumi more moon and swords tricks. Sighing, he threw away the last of the polka dotted wrapping, and threw the gag gifts in the closet.

The door banged open, and Demyx stood there. He jumped onto Saix's bed, left over confetti fluttering around him (it had been sitting on his bed) putting his head on his hands, and throwing his feet into the air as he lay on his stomach.

"So! How old are you now? Like forty?" Demyx asked in curiosity, totally innocent.

Saix swallowed a growl, composing himself.

"I'm twenty-eight." He said through gritted teeth, probably just to get Demyx out of his room.

Demyx's eyes widened. "Wow! Really? I woulda thought you were ancient!"

Saix picked number nine up by his hood, dumping him out in the hallway. "Stay out of my life." Saix said in monotone, slamming the door in response.

"Fine! Who cares that I actually remembered!"

All was finally quiet, the sound of foot steps the only echo approaching.

Axel held a hand out to Demyx, offering to help him to his feet (because he was still on the floor, sitting on his behind, arms crossed and a pouting expression plastered across his face.)

"What happened?" He asked, as Demyx pulled himself up.

Demyx brushed the confetti off his cloak, it used the evil power of static to attach itself to Axel's cloak. They stood there in the hallway for a few minutes, throwing confetti at each other, as…….Xemnas? What? But he's at Castle Oblivion!

And he was dancing and singing, wearing a clown jumper.

"Ring around the rosy! Pocket full of posies!" He said cheerfully, catching Axel and Demyx's attention, and making them laugh.

He stopped next to them, mocking the real Xemnas's voice happily.

"Go clean your room!" He practically laughed, pointing a red gloved finger.

They laughed together, and the sound of music played downstairs, (along with angry screams from the leading members) they were the rebellion.

Xemnas's face disappeared, and Xigbar's face took it's place, starting to scold Demyx for the red spot on his red spotted clown suit.

A poof came up, and Zexion stood in the place where the clown had been, in his normal black cloak, laughing with Axel and Demyx. "Oh Zexion! I love when you change form!" Demyx said, tears streaming down his face.

Zexion held his hands out, getting high fives from both of them in return.

Their plans had works, the Organization was in an uproar, everyone crazily partying or against the entire operation.

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Laughing seemed to be in the air, as Namine and Naosumi entered the house, Riku and Sora and Kairi and Chehiro were laughing hard, as they watched Napoleon Dynamite.

"Tina you fat lard! Eat your dinner!" Napoleon's voice echoed through the house, disrupted as the four of them laughed again.

Namine disappeared, just as she saw Kairi, leaving Naosumi to the rest of the dark mansion.

"I'm going to bed." Naosumi announced quietly, though no one heard her.

The hall ways were dark, but Naosumi seemed to find a path to her room, quickly covering herself with the silky comforter. Drifting off into a sound sleep, prepared for the pleasant dreams…….only, they weren't as pleasant as predicted.

She woke up screaming, the frightening images still haunting her thoughts.

The people closest to her room hurried over, quite shaken.

"What's wrong?" Riku asked, taking hold of one of the four posters pole for extra support.

Kairi and Chehiro and Sora rushed in after him, shocked as well. Naosumi was breathing hard, her brow wrinkled into a worried position. "Bad dream….." She said, her breathing slowing to a normal pace.

Their shoulders all relaxed, almost in unison, and Riku left, pulling the reluctant Chehiro along. "What was it about?" Kairi asked soothingly, trying to help.

Naosumi shook her head, pulling the covers up over the rest of her fully dressed body. "It doesn't matter."

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Left hanging, I know, but I'm dying to get back to my book, I can hardly breathe. I'll answer the questions stirred up in this chapter next time, her dream is more important than you think.

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