"Okay, it's time for plan: Ruin Demyx's life!" Roxas said, looking at Axel as Axel shook his head.
"Why? Out of all plan names?" Axel shook his head. "Next time, I'm naming the plan."
"Whatever!" The younger snapped, getting Demyx's hair gel replacing it with hot pink hair dye. "Just for the fun of it," he added some green.
Axel chuckled as Roxas placed the bottle back on Demyx's shelf.
Axel crawled over to the gigantic blue sitar, "Dang, I didn't know IX snore's…"
He grabbed it, burning it. "Okay, erm… run…" Roxas said, making a portal as he ran through along with Axel.
Demyx was a pretty heavy sleeper.
In the morning, he woke up, glancing around for his sitar. "Where's my sit--" He looked on the ground, screaming as loud as he could. "My sitar!" He exclaimed.
"My sitar! It's broken!" He cried.
"Xemmy!" He ran into Xemnas' room with his poor sitar, "My sitar…it's broken…"
Xemnas just shook his head simply.
End of chapter four.
Having my cousin here is fun.
Joey: I'm cool
Sara: I'm cool
Joey: I realleh wanna be on TV
Sara: Too bad, this is a fan fiction. MY FANFICTION!
Joey: Aw man…
Sara: Womp…womp…WOOOOOOOOOMP!
To be continued damn it.
No flame's.
