Existence

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Second Chapter:

Hell has no Wrath like a Women's Fury

(Especially Kilanè's)

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Disclaimer: Insert disclaimer here.

Wait, you mean I actually have to say it?

"I do not own KH2 or any of its related trademarks and characters, etc. "

BUT. The plot and OC's are mine.

Got it memorized?

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It's not right to say that I've exactly been a perfect little angel in my erm...'past life'. Or reality. Whichever way, it still works.

I may look average, but I'm sure as hell not.

I'm actually famous- er, infamous. For several things. My grades being one—something that doesn't matter to me anyways.

The second? My anger.

And lucky Axel here. He gets to see it first hand.

"THE HELL DO YOU MEAN THERE'S NO WAY OUT!" Over-reacting? Nah. Frustrated? Possibly. Pissed off?

...What, you stupid?

He backed away, putting his hands up in defense. I still can't see his face 'cause of that damned hood (though I'm assuming he's doing that 'cause he's horrifically deformed- like Phantom of the Opera, or something.) but I can imagine his eyes widening in fear.

I love my temper. Seriously. It gets me far in life.

"W-well, like I said it. No exit. Got it memorized?"

"YES I FUCKEN MEMORIZED IT YOU DORK!" I yelled, surely getting the attention of what-other Nobodies here. And alas, this was proven when I heard a distant, 'Well, Axel just got pwn by his own line.' I saw him flinch again at my 'foul language'.

"What, are you on PMS or something?" He gave an exasperated sigh.

"I can't have PMS if I DON EXIST!" I have to stop making sense once in a while.

"Will you just calm down! Just a little!" Bet you he's never had to deal with a girl before.

I crossed my arms over my chest and gave him a seething, absolutely frightening look- a growl and a death glare all included in the package. I guess he found this 'calming down', as he seemed a bit more satisfied.

"Well, the dead can't come back to life, can they?"

I was about to cut in with a comment about black magic, but he stopped me.

"Naturally- without magic."

I nodded.

"Well...'not existing', or having Faded, is like being dead."

And that started me again.

"I AM NOT DEAD!"

I heard him make a sort of strangled sound, like 'iuunngee'.

"For all I care, you could be 'Death' himself, 'cause of that stupid hood of yours." I muttered, staring disdainfully at the said object. "I'd like to believe that the person I'm taking my frustration on has a face."

"If only it were sexual frustration." Mutter, mutter.

I swear a few veins popped. I raised my fist and smacked him upside the head.

There was a very disturbingly echoey 'OW' that rang out through the whole Nothingness, and I even noticed a few crow-ish things flutter off the dead branches.

"Men, I swear!" I threw up my arms and rolled my eyes.

I heard a small whimper and I turned back to Axel, and raised a brow.

Ok, so he wasn't deformed or anything.

Truth is, he's kind of cute. Not that it changes anything, but at least I know that I hadn't been saved by some guy with half a face or something.

Heh.

He was nursing the bruise on his forehead, which, in all its purple glory, clashed badly against his ultra-bright red hair—which looks like he'd been electrocuted many times, without being singed.

"Women, I swear!" He retorted when he caught me looking at him. I stuck out my tongue. Childish, but it gets the message across without profanity.

"And I'll have to deal with you for eternity. Lord, save me!"

That stopped me.

"Eternity!" My eyes were wide—as wide as they could get. Lovely. Just lovely. I will not stay here forever dammit!

"Well- yea. No exit, remember?" He pointed his finger to his head again, making sure not to touch the bruise, which was strangely enough, almost gone.

At least he didn't use the 'got it memorized?' line. Hmph.

My eye kind of twitched a little. "Dork."

He blinked at my calm response.

"I AM NOT GOING TO BE STUCK HERE WITH YOU DORKS FOR ETERNITY!" I screamed, set off again.

"Oh boy."