A/N: So this is it. This is the final, not including the epilogue, chapter of my story. I would like to thank all the people who've stayed with this story since the very beginning, and even those who've just joined. Thanks to all my friends on Instagram, and all my friends in real life who've read this fanfic. Thanks to my religion teacher, because without her, this fanfic wouldn't exist. She told that being gay wasn't politically correct, well, I proved her wrong. Thanks for reading up to this point, and enjoy this last chapter.

Disclaimer- I don't own Kingdom Hearts, nor am I affiliated with Square Enix/Square Soft :)

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The Party: Part Two

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"Sora, wake up!" a voice yelled in my ear. I groggily rubbed my eyes and sat up.

"Are you alright?" the voice said again, "We gotta go after him!"

Then it hit me, the party, drunk Roxas, my punished face. Suddenly, my head really hurt. My temples throbbed, my vision went sideways.

"Ye-yeah," I lied, "Where'd he g-go?" Axel scowled.

"Well, after he punched you, he ran off. I don't know where he went…" Axel muttered, slapping his hand on his forehead.

"Let's go g-get him!" I exclaimed, trying to get up. I staggered to the left and nearly fell on Axel.

"Are you sure you're alright?" he asked, almost laughing.

"Yeah, I-I'm fine. My vision's just a little o-off," I muttered, faking a small smile.

"Yeah, okay. Let's just go!" he exclaimed. He ran in the direction of the door, and I walked after him. Did Roxas hit me with a sledgehammer or his fist? I wasn't sure anymore. The music blared in my ears, making me squint. No, you have to find Roxas! Come on, go faster! He could be in a well right now, and you're complaining of a headache! I quickly blocked the headache from my mind as best I could.

"Wait up, Axel!" I yelled.

I couldn't count how many times we got lost. The mansion was so big! It must've had at least a dozen pantries, and even more living rooms. We had to keep backtracking and every second wasted was a second away from a boy who didn't know his foot from a pineapple.

"What the hell is that?" Axel asked, stopping short. I looked where he was pointing. A pool of red liquid was on the floor, underneath a table with a white table cloth.

"It's probably just fruit punch or somethin'…" I muttered. As you can see, my mind wasn't working correctly.

"It looks like blood…" he muttered, stalking up to the table. He lifted the cloth.

If I have trouble explaining this part, don't blame me. It was probably the single most horrific thing I'd ever seen my life, and I'd seen those damn BEN DROWNED videos. This didn't compare one bit. It was Xion. She was lying in a heap underneath the table. Her chest was rising slowly up and down. A blood stained knife was clutched in her hand.

"XION!" Axel exclaimed. I wanted to say something, but no words would come. Tears started to slowly block my already sideways vision. Axel reached for the knife in her hand.

"Xion, speak to me, Xion please!" Axel pleaded. He turned Xion over so her head was on his lap. Suddenly, her eyes shot open really wide. She looked like a scared little kitten.

"I DID IT!" she screeched, her eyes still wide.

"Did what?" Axel asked, frowning.

"IT! I DID IT! I'm so sorry, Axel, so so sorry!" she exclaimed, tears staining her face. At the time, I just thought she was going crazy, and she kind of was. I didn't yet know what she was confessing about.

Something in me broke. I ran up to Xion and grabbed the knife out of her hand.

"THERE WILL BE NO SUICIDES IN THIS HOUSE TONIGHT, SWEETIE!" I yelled. Axel gave me this really big 'WTF' look. Xion smiled a bit.

"I won't Sora, I promise," she said.

"Good. Now let's go find Roxas-chan!" I exclaimed, throwing a punch into the air. I ran in the direction of the door, Axel following behind me.

"Finally, we're out of that damn place," Axel grumbled. We jogged steadily down the twisting driveway. I was so exhausted. I was running on pure adrenaline. At this point, I tried hard to block the pain from my head, but it was like a dam breaking. All the pain flooded at once. I nearly passed out as my vision shifted strongly to the right, then the left, then the right again.

"Ah…" I muttered. Axel looked over to me.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Y-yeah, I'm f-fine," I said, beginning to jog again.

When we finally reached the bottom of the hill, we stopped. Ahead was a very sharp turn that most drivers probably couldn't get around. Axel let out a sharp shriek that I never that could've come out of him.

There was a car, a gold Toyota Highlander. Its whole front was completely smashed, it's doors were off their hinges.

That's when it hit me. That was my mom's care. That was the car that…Roxas…always…drove.

I looked at Axel, who looked straight ahead, his face stark white. I began to run. I ran straight towards the car, the headache completely fading from my mind. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't do anything. I just looked at the smashed car in front of me, unknowingly, unfeelingly. Nothing, just darkness.

Axel came running up behind me. His breathing wasn't even heavy.

"Sora, call 911," he said quietly. I reached into my pocket, and dialed 911. My fingers were shaking, my mind was numb, and it took me ten seconds to actually find the one button.

"911, what's your emergency?" the lady asked on the other side of the phone.

"My brother…he's injured…car accident. Please come quickly!" I exclaimed.

"Where are you?" she asked.

"Hey Axe, where are we?" I asked, no feeling in my voice.

"551 Twilight Boulevard, at the sharp t-turn," he muttered.

"551 Twilight Boulevard, at the sharp turn," I repeated back to her.

"Help is on it's w-," she began, but I hung up. I wanted to curl up in a ball and die. Die, just like Roxas did. He was dead. There's no way he wasn't dead. My optimistic self couldn't even comprehend that he was alive.

"Can you get him out?" I asked Axel.

"N-no, he's s-stuck," Axel said quietly.

"Well that's freaking great," I muttered.

"Oh my god," a girl's voice said from in front of me. I looked up. Naminè stood there, her hand was clasped over her mouth. She wore a plain white dress that made her look like a prostitute.

"I never meant for this to happen…" she muttered. She wasn't even crying. She didn't even look remotely upset.

"For what to happen?" I growled. She uncovered her mouth and put her hand on her hip.

"I didn't mean for him to crash into the side of a freaking wall," she said.

"No shit, you bitch!" Axel exclaimed, "Unless you can control the freaking world then I'm pretty sure you couldn't make this happen."

"Well, some of this was my fault," she said, smirking.

"What?" I asked.

"I put that picture on Twitter! With a little help from your little friend," she explained.

"YOU?!" Axel yelled, standing up suddenly.

"Well, technically it was my idea, but that little girl did most of the dirty work," she said, wiping her hands.

"Y-you mean Xion?" I stammered.

"Yeah! I told her that if she didn't help me, I'd spread around the whole school that she was bi, and tell everyone her other secret," Naminè said.

"B-but how on earth did you pull that off?" I asked, still unable to feel real emotion.

"I told her that she had to find some way to get a picture of Axel and Roxas making out. It was my little revenge for him cheating on me," she said happily.

"You," Axel said, prowling towards her, "You did all that just 'cause he cheated on you?! You're a freaking whore, you know that? You selfish prick! ARGH!" Axel rushed towards her and picked her up by her collar of her dress.

"Put me down!" she exclaimed, wiggling her arms around everywhere.

"If he dies, you die," Axel growled in her face.

"O-okay!" she exclaimed. At that point, I didn't care how Xion did it. The only thing I did care about was the fact that I could hear ambulances in the distance. Flashing lights greeted me, as I turned. The sirens screamed, the engines whirred, my vision buzzed up and down.

After about five minutes of trying, the ambulance people got Roxas out of the car.

"He has a pulse!" one of the women exclaimed.

"Oh thank God!" Axel said, rushing up to him. I followed suit. I soon wished I hadn't. From the waist down, Roxas was all blood and gore. His legs were almost completely gone. The emotions that had come back to me, I used in that moment. I felt quiet tears stream down my cheeks.

"So…ra?" Roxas muttered.

"Did he say 'Sora'?" Axel muttered, frowning.

"Sooooraaa," Roxas groaned. I felt the tears spill down my face a little more. I stepped up to him.

"I-I'm s-s-sorry," he said. One of the ambulance workers looked annoyed.

"We kinda have to get this kid to the hospital," he said causally.

"One more thing," I said, reaching into my pocket and pulling out the purple velvet box. I gently took the necklace out and fastened it around his bloody neck.

"I love you, Roxas."

"I love you too, Sora."

A/N: Well, that's the end. Thanks for staying with Sora and Roxas Kimazi till the very end guys. The last thing is the epilogue. I also may do some side stories. What Xion's other secret is, and how she did it will all be explained in the epilogue.

Thanks one more time guys,

~Hikarisky~