The Organization's Christmas
CHAPTER ONE: "Zexion?"
Hey guys! It's me, Mixarna, number 14, The Thorn of Twilight. It's nice of you to join me here! You see, I'm gonna tell you about the Organization's first Christmas. Yeah, I know. You're probably like "WTF" or "THEY CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS!", but really…we celebrate holidays! How do think we keep track or Vexen's age? We KNOW he's old. (Vexen: HEY!) Anyhoo, let's start the chaos!
CHAPTER ONE
"Zexy…"
"Don't call me that."
"Zex?"
"No."
"Zexion?"
"What do you want!"
Mixarna and Zexion were in one of The Castle That Never Was's many libraries. The female nobody was holding several boxes, on her head, under arms, and balancing on her knees. Each was filled with Christmas decorations. Zexion was reading, but looked up to give her one of his usual bored looks.
"You know this time of year, we're supposed to put up these decorations. It's Christmas, Zexion!" Mixarna said, copying his expression in sarcasm. He sent some sort of stare-glare at her.
"I know. I'm not stupid. Anyways, I'm kind of busy reading right now, so-"
"Look, I'm just asking you to help me. Want to or not?"
"Guess."
"Yes?" Zexion gave Mixarna some sort a death glare.
"NO." She stared at him with big, watery eyes.
"Why…?" she whimpered, trying to sound as baby-ish as possible.
"That stuff doesn't work on me."
"Why not (sniffle)?"
"…" Zexion, the emotionless dude who (somewhat) needed a haircut, could not take it. Mixarna's eyes were huge now, sparkling with tears.
They both stood (Zexion was sitting though, so stood/sat) there for like 5 minutes.
He hesitated, but then let an almost inaudible reply: "Fine."
"YAY! Okay! I'll get the tree up, and you put up the ornaments and all that crap that goes on the tree! Then I'll put up all that other crap on the walls and windows, and everything like that, 'kay?" Zexion just stared, thinking 'This is gonna be a LONG day…'
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Roxas, number 13, Key of Destiny, was looking for his best friend. (Wow…that sounds so random…Oo) It's only happens that he heard the sound of a sitar playing, and went to go check if Axel was anywhere near there. He peered into the music-filled room, to see Demyx sitting on the floor, having an attempt to play "Jingle Bells" on his instrument, but was failing greatly. It sounded like a mutant cat trying to sing.
"Hey Roxy! Lookin' for something?" Demyx asked, standing up to greet Roxas. He just stared around, then looked back at the older nobody.
"Just looking for Axel. Have you seen him?" Demyx shook his head, and gave him a face that said 'What for?'. Roxas, having to see this face so many times, answered him.
"He promised to help me put up the Christmas stuff…" Just then, Axel popped into the room, sweating like a waterfall.
"Hey…somebody call my name?" he asked, his voice shaking. Both Demyx and Roxas stared at him weirdly.
"Hi…umm…what's the matter?" Roxas questioned. It was Axel's turn to gape at them.
"Yeah, nothing. Torturing me and depriving me of fire is the matter!" he blurted out, waving his hands out in front of him, "Vexen was testing me with these weird experiments…"
--Flashback: In Vexen's Lab—
"H-hey! What am I supposed to now?" Axel shouted out, standing in the middle of a room with a huge field and an unusual mountain looming over him.
"Just a moment…" Vexen replied, holding out a miniature remote. He pressed a large, red button. Suddenly, the arena Axel was in started to shake, and the 'mountain' opened, revealing a gigantic bowling ball. Axel's face seemed to be gawking with awe. All of a sudden…
FWOOSH! BOOOM!
The giant sphere started to roll. Axel ran for his life. Unfortunately, the ball rolled so fast, it squashed the red-haired nobody under it.
Oh. I think I wrote that wrong…sorry…Oo. Ahem…
Axel ran for his life. Fortunately, the ball was made out of wood, so Axel could easily burn it. Unfortunately for him, since the rolling doom was chasing him across the area, all he could do right now is: RUN!
Vexen saw that Axel would not do anything, he just pressed the button again, and the globe went flying, back into its socket. The Flurry of Dancing Flames was panting, crouching down and breathing as much as he could. Vexen stepped down from his platform, and pushed him into the dark portal.
--End Flashback—
"Err…and where does the fire kick in?" Roxas asked. His friend shivered.
"Well, after many, many other tests…"
--Gahh! Stupid Flashback machine!—
"Now, Axel, this is your last test. Now PLEASE stay calm…"
"DAMN NO! I WILL NOT STAY CALM! GET ME OUTTA THESE CHAINS!" Axel was bound to planks of metal with thick chains. Vexen stood in front of him. He pulled out a box of matches from his cloak pocket. Axel's eyes widened as the old man struck a match against the rough paper on the case. On the stick was a dancing, vermilion flame of fire. A little dome of light surrounded it.
"AGH! Fire! Give it!" Axel yelled, rocking back and forth like a maniac. Vexen seemed to be sort of enjoying this: writing things in a notebook, smirking like an idiot. After at least half an hour, he pushed another button, and Axel was set free. He snatched the match from his hand, muttered something to the little spark, and then ran from the room.
--End Flashback—
"Oh." Roxas and Demyx said in unison. Roxas grabbed into Axel's cloak sleeve, dragging him to the door.
"You were supposed to help me, remember?" Axel just sighed, nodded, then walked away the blond-haired kid.
Hallway with the Library Mixarna and Zexion are in…
The two friends peered into the library, watching #6 and #14 decorating the room. Suddenly, when Roxas stepped back, he almost tripped over a box. That box happened to have some sort of substance in it that made Axel have an evil plan.
"Hey Roxas, bring some of that stuff over here…I have a plan to avenge myself…"
Cliffhanger! So…what do you think that stuff in the box is? (CoughstartscoughwithcoughcoughaachoooMHakhak) Ehehe…READ AND REVIEW!