Theme : Fate
"Xion!" He cried out. In his own world, she had said goodbye to him, and, like she did with Roxas, faded into light. He grasped to them, but they slipped right through his fingers. As his there was nothing there.
He wanted to scream. He wanted to curse, he wanted to hit something. He did nothing, though, because he wasn't sure what exactly he should do next. His throat was dry and it hurt badly. Vanitas couldn't breathe.
Fate had taken Xion away from him. She'd never come back.
Ever.
XXXHikari-KuraiXXX : I know right? I love it so much that even though there's no way it's going to happen I still need it. ;_;
It's My Lucky Charm : Oh yeah. Always. XD Neither would I. The only reason why I hate winter so much is because it's so cold all the time. D:
Walker of Nothing : Lol, that's probably true. XD