Disclaimer: As I said before, I do not own Kingdom Hearts or its characters...
Mind Set
The whole castle seemed quite, it was one of those days when everyone else was just too busy or too tired to care. Even Demyx and Axel weren't up to their usual trouble, but Larxene was. She had poked around looking for someone to taunt but just where the hell was everyone? Defeated and bored Larxene stormed off in route to her room growling curses under her breath.
"Looking for something?" A famailer voice startled her.
Figures she thought spying the cloaked schemer huddled in a chair overlooking a window.
"Thank the Gods! For a moment I thought I wouldn't have anyone to play with." She sneered.
Unfazed Zexion just stretched his arms and continued his observation of the window, "Why not make yourself useful? I heard Xemnas was looking for someone to clean out the hallways."
"Like Hell! I have better things to do with my valuable time then play maid."
He smirked, "Name one."
Larxene had to think, really she didn't have a damn thing to do and of course Zexion knew this. Suddenly her face brightened and she punched Zexion's arm.
"Ticking you off makes a nice past time!"
He sighed and rubbed his now brusing arm, "I dislike you on so many levels."
"Aww...don't say it like that you'll hurt my feelings!"
Zexion's face remained emotionless, "You don't have feelings, none of us do."
Larxene was taken aback by his words and she shifted uncomfortably, was this a game now?
"Hmmm? Are you afraid of the truth?"
"W-what?"
"Its pointless to pretend, Larxene. We are nobodies and we feel nothing, stop running in circles."
Now Larxene was hurt, all she wanted was to bug someone and now Zexion was really getting under her skin. She couldn't feel anger or hurt but she remembered very well.
"Why are you always so cold! If you ask me I'm not the one running! You are!" She screamed fists clenched and shaking.
"Its all false hope to make keep us going, having emotions and feelings. Make us strive towards being whole again." Zexion answered her.
Larxene couldn't take anymore. Wheeling around she left Zexion and his brutal honesty, he was right she really was running away from the truth. He was always right. And thats when her mind set changed, right as she walked towards her room. She would make him change, she would make him remember what it was like to hurt and feel. A memory of what it was all like, just a memory because it could never be real.
END
More later...maybes...
