Author: So sorry that it took me this long to finish it . but here it is, it's a little rush so forgive me
Roxas looked up, suddenly realizing that someone was just talking to him. He turned his head and was face to face with a disgruntled Larxene. The only girl in the Organization, she was ruthless and loved nothing more than to bring other people to their demise.
"Did you hear what I said?" she snapped, arms folded. There was a moment's silence, then Roxas looks down, scratching his head. Larxene gave out an exasperated sigh and shook her head. "I have no idea what he sees in you. You're nothing but a pain-in-the-neck brat, and what's worse, I have to baby-sit you."
"I'm sorry," Roxas muttered, standing up. "I have a lot in my mind right now."
"Still trying to remember who you are?" Larxene rolled her eyes. "It's not going to do you any good. kid. You're one of us now. You're finally part of something big. Something important."
Roxas turned his back to her, pacing the big white room he was temporarily staying in. "But why only me? Why can't I remember? Who I was before I came to be?"
"Try too hard to remember and your memories will lie to you," Roxas turned to the blob of something and watched Axel step out of the portal. "Got it memorized?" He gave Roxas a half salute and straightened, nodding at Larxene. "My turn, you go and deal with them now."
Larxene sneered, and was swallowed by the blob of something she just conjured. "This is going to be fun."
"Deal with who?" Roxas asked, eyeing at Axel.
Axel wagged a finger, "Uh-uh, not going to tell the new kid."
That's right, Roxas thought, watching Axel walk around the room, lost in thought. It's been five days since I agreed to be a member of the Organization.
It wasn't anything special. He just announced Roxas to the other members, and just like that, he was in. Even to this day, Roxas never saw the master's face. He only knew his name.
Xemnas.
Roxas never bothered to try and scramble his name to know his true name. Even if he asked the other members, they're just going to give him a cold should, and ignore him.
He was number thirteen of Organization XIII.
"You know it'll be soon," Roxas looks at Axel. "He'll give you a mission."
"A mission?"
Axel nods his head. "That's right. A mission that will determine if you are truly worthy to be in this organization."
"But what do you do on these 'missions'?" Roxas asked, watching Axel smirk at him. Then it came to him. "You don't mean that we're going to kill peo-"
Axel snorted waving a lazy hand, "Of course not! What do you think we are? Mercenaries?" He folds his arms, "Come'n man. Stop thinking like that. Organization XIII don't spend their time hacking people off."
"But Organization XIII are after hearts...doesn't that mean you kill people to get their hearts?" Roxas pointed out.
"Well, actually, there's only one way we can obtain those hearts," Axel said, scratching his head. "A heartless instinctly eliminates human beings and steal their hearts. They hold these hearts captive until he destroys them."
"Who?"
Axel stopped and eyes at Roxas. "Well, we're not supposed to tell you."
"TELL ME!" Roxas snapped, a little irritated.
"Yo Axel, you shouldn't be telling the new kid about these stuff," a blob of something came from behind Roxas, and out stepped a hooded man, a little taller than Roxas. "We haven't even initiated this guy."
"What the heck are you doing here? You're supposed to be on patrol," Axel snapped.
"Chillax dude, Zexion's covering for me," the man replied, laughing.
"Zexion's supposed to be in the basement taking care of the other guests!"
"Oh really?" He stopped and raised both arms and shrugged, "Really not my problem."
Axel rolled his eyes and gave out an exasperated sigh, "You're seriously hopeless."
"What? I told them a thousand times they were sending out the wrong guy. Anyway, setting that aside, is he ready yet?" the hooded man turned to Roxas, who took a step back.
"We won't know until Xemnas says so. You'd better go, Marluxia's coming, " Axel said, looking behind his back, expecting the pink spiky hairdo man to suddenly come out of the blob of something.
"Alright, alright," he sighed and disappeared, seconds before Marluxia appeared.
Roxas remained quiet as Marluxia and Axel talked about their plans. Plans he wasn't allowed to hear. He sat on his bed and looked around to find anything that could entertain him. He suddenly noticed a sketchbook lying face down on the ground, and careful not to let them notice, he stretched his leg and silently, but quickly kicked the book under his bed,
He looked up, and watched as Marluxia disappeared into the portal. Axel looked down, his face unreadable, then he turned to Roxas and said, "They're going to move you again."
"Move me? Where?" Roxas asked.
"Don't know," Axel shrugged, "But Zexion's going to take you there."
"Zexion? I thought he was taking that guys patrol," Roxas said.
Another blob of something appeared and out came a disgruntle looking Zexion. His hair was fixed in a way that his right eye was hidden.
"Hey there no. VI," Axel said, waving at the sulking young man.
"Be quiet you-" he snarled, and turned to look at Roxas.
"I'll take him to that stupid place," he muttered, grabbing Roxas by the arm.
"Hey, wait- wait a minute," Roxas cried out as he watched Zexion conjured a portal. He looked back to his bed, then turned to Axel who gave him a look. "Am I coming back here?"
Axel shook his head, "He's putting you there because it's the only safe place from the Heartless."
"But I can take care of them! I can handle a few heartless!"
Zexion snorted, "You don't even know what's out there. Do you even know what your weapon is?"
"You don't even have a weapon!" Roxas pulled his arm off Zexion's tight grip. "Maybe that's why they keep passing their job to you because you're useless!"
"Whoa," Axel muttered, now getting interested on their heated argument.
"What-did-you-say?" He snarled, taking a step towards Roxas. "Do you want me to test my powers on you?"
Roxas cringed, a little worried that he might have gone too far.
"That's enough," Another portal appeared behind Zexion, and a tall, well built man walked out from it. "Zexion, are you finished yet? Marluxia assigned me to deal with the other visitors down the basement."
Axel sneered, head bowed down. "We rest our case."
Zexion growled, and with that, conjured the blob of something, and without even a warning, pushed Roxas in.
Crying out in surprise, Roxas plummets down to the dark, deep abyss of nothing.
"That was a little harsh," Axel muttered, watching Zexion smirk at him, and disappear with the well-built man.
When everyone else disappeared, Axel kneeled down and reached out an arm under the bed. Then he felt the drawing book Roxas had kicked awhile ago.
He withdrew his arm and opened the book. "Interesting," Axel muttered. It showed a picture of a young girl with red hair. She was holding something in her hand and her eyes were closed. It looked like she was in a deep sleep. He flipped to the next page. It showed a hooded man, probably one of the members of the Organization.
He flipped again, and this time it showed someone falling. He turned to the page and it showed a picture of Castle Oblivion. Before he could proceed to flip to the next page, a blob of something appeared behind him, and Axel was forced to throw the book under the bed.
He turns around and saw Larxene giving him a look. "What were you doing?" she asked.
"I fell," Axel quickly replied.
Larxene snorted and waved a lazy hand. "Throwing that battle really wore me out."
Axel smirked, "Throwing the battle? Looks to me like you plain old lost the battle."
Larxene snarled, giving Axel dagger eye, "H-how dare you! You just don't appreciate the finer nuances of-"
"Axel is right. That was ungainly performance Larxene."
They turned around and watched a longhaired man step out of the portal.
"Vexen," Larxene whispered.
Vexen looked from Axel to Larxene, "Humbled by someone of such limited significance. You shame yourself and the Organization."
"Can we help you Vexen?" Axel asked, "It's not very often we see you topside."
Vexen turns to Axel, and curtly replied, "I came to lend a hand. I remain unconvinced of any potential in this 'hero' you've been cuddling," he sneered, watching the smug look on Axel's face. "Perhaps an experiment would put my doubts to rest."
Larxene snarled, "I knew this would happen. Everything's an experiment to you."
Vexen chuckled eyeing at her, "I'm a scientist. Experimentation is what I do."
Axel folds his arms looking from Larxene to Vexen, "Whatever Vexen. Do what you want. But cut the act. Testing Sora is just an excuse to test your little fellower."
Vexen sneered at Axel's theory, "Fellower? I'll have you know he's the product of much research."
Larxene grinned, "What he is is a toy."
Vexen's sneered disappeared, and his face changed into a bored expression, "Hmph! I see I'm wasting my time."
Axel sighed and scratched his head; "Have your fun, Vexen."
Vexen sneered, "I dare say I will."
I'm done! I'm done! WOO HOO! SO SORRY IT TOOK ME THIS LONG!