Editor's Note: Okay, so I dunno where the Organization lives (I've only played KH & KH2--I know. I'm horrible), so I'm just going to say it's Ansem's Castle in Radiant Garden.

Oh and this sort of starts moving off of Xion/Roxas and onto, Roxas. I'll move it back in the next one. Roxas is just having a Soap Opera moment in his head, that's all. :D

Gah, so many typos. I had to edit it, which meant deleting and replacing. So annoying. I hope I fixed them all.

Oh and thank you to those who reviewed. I didn't realize it would even get noticed, and because you reviewed (and because they were positive) it made my heart so happy. So hopefully this chapter will be as good as the first. If it gets a bit confusing, just say. I usually just start rambling when I write. Anyway, enjoy!

I showed her the bottom floor of the castle, then the top floor. Everything seemed to be going okay, but I could tell she was shy. I tried not to talk to much. If she was shy, she would probably enjoy the quiet. But, I dunno. Maybe she wasn't shy. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe she wanted to talk.

"So, um, how do you like it so far?" I scratched the back of my head and avoided eye contact. I was such a lameo.

She looked around then at me. Looking me dead in the eye. I felt like she was about to give me the third degree or something, but then I remembered that I asked the question. "It's really lovely. I like it."

I exhaled. Why was I so worried? "Let me show you to you room?" Crap…was that considered coming on to her? No. Shouldn't be. Can't be. Just showing her the way. I could stay out in the hallway to be safe.

She shrugged and said, "Sure."

Once again, I exhaled. I brought her to the west wing and down the hall. The very last room. On it it said:

Number XIV

Wasn't very creative, but it did help us keep up with our rooms. I opened the door for her. Inside was kind of bland, but she would have to spruce it up to her taste like the rest of us did. I was still holding on to the open door. Half in, half out. I let go and jumped back into the hallway.

"My room's right across," I said as I pointed to my room across the hall. It said: Number XIII "If you need anything, I'll be willing."

"What?" She looked taken aback.

"Willing to help!" Close one.

"Oh, okay." She looked like she forced a smile. I also had to force one, because at the moment, I wasn't too happy.

"Well, I'll let you settle in." I turned and started toward my room. I turned the knob when I heard her voice.

"Wait," she grabbed my shoulder. I felt like I was melting inside. I was so relaxed. I turned around to look at her. "I'm not yet comfortable in the house enough to be alone. Do you mind staying with me while I settle in?"

I smiled. I wasn't sure if she was serious or if she was now coming on to me, but either way I felt just so damn giddy inside I could go help Marluxia plant a whole field of flowers….okay maybe not that giddy. But pretty close.

She turned around and walked in her room. Surprisingly, I still hesitated. Finally I walked in. She kept the door open. That, for some reason, made me feel relieved. She sat on her bed and patted next to her. I smiled then sat next to her.

"Sorry to be a bother like this, but--"

"No, no. You're not a bother. You're keeping me busy. That's a good thing."

She grinned. It made me grin wider then I already was, which I was starting to think was impossible. But consider my life and who I was, I suppose nothing was impossible.

"Thanks so much, Roxas. You're really sweet," she said sincerely.

She leaned over and wrapped her arms around me. She was hugging me. Hugging me. I never been hugged before, so I wasn't exactly sure on what to do. I slowly lifted my arms and wrapped them around her. I patted her back. We soon broke apart. I didn't want to. It was my first hug, and I didn't want it to end. It made me feel completely….euphoric.

I slowly pulled away as she did. She smiled as she tucked some hair behind her ear. She stood up and searched around her room. I wasn't quite sure what she was doing, but I just ignored it. Shouldn't have been anything too important.

"So, do you have any power?" I asked casually.

"Um, all I have is this key thing--"

"A keyblade?!" I jumped up in shock and excitement.

"Yeah, that's it." She grinned and pulled it out. I looked at it in awe.

I pulled my keyblades out as I gave her a smug grin. "I have two."

"Cool," she giggled.

I was even happier than before. We had something in common. Having a keyblade was rare…extremely rare. Why did she have one? My happy mood left as quickly as it came. Why did she have a keyblade? I was the keyblade master. Not her. Me!

"How come you have a keyblade, though?" I didn't want to sound angry, since I wasn't angry with her. She did nothing wrong. She didn't even know what the thing was.

She looked questioningly at her keyblade. "I…dunno, Roxas. Why do you have two?"

I looked down at my two key blades and sighed. I only known her for thirty minutes and already she had me question my life. My existence. Why was I a nobody with two keyblades? It didn't make sense.

I looked up at her and shrugged. "Who knows."

For some reason, our lack of knowledge made her smile, which in turn made me smile. Even though I wasn't happy about the question now running through my mind.