"A tear? Sadness. Could it be that Marluxia has grown a heart?" Xemnas asked himself. "Next time you shed a tear put it in this vile." He threw a test tube to Marluxia, who snatched it and put it in his pocket.

"I have to leave." Marluxia thought about Naminé.

"If you want, I'll send up Demyx. He's good with healing."

"Ya. Sure."

Chapter four:

Naminé woke up to the sound of her door opening, she didn't open her eyes, and she waited to hear the thud of Marluxia's boots. When it didn't come, she propped herself up and looked into the eye's of Demyx.

"Where's Marluxia?" Naminé asked.

"Moping." Demyx smiled, "Why are you asking? He attempted rape."

"Your right. It's just for a short moment I felt something. Sympathy."

"Sympathy is different than love."

"Who said I wanted love?"

"No, Marluxia, he's 'in love' with you." Demyx rolled his eyes.

"Well, it does make sense." Zexion walked in, "Feelings could actually come from the brain and not the heart."

"Do you always have to be a know-it-all? Or is it just around me?" Demyx smiled, "Because if you're trying to make me look stupid, it's working."

"Whatever. I've gotta go see a man about some flowers." Zexion shrugged and left. Naminé tried to sit up, but Demyx stopped her.

"Don't, you should rest."

"But, I need to get up. I don't want to just lay her."

"Fine, be my guest." Demyx let her go. Naminé slowly stood and tried to walk, but tripped and fell, bashing her head and shoulder against her dresser. "Silly girl." Demyx picked up the knocked out Naminé and opened a portal.

Flash back:

"Don't use your power to often. Nobodies are like rechargeable batteries. If you forget to recharge them, your fucked." Zexion told Demyx, who was actually interested in what he was saying. Demyx remembered that, he remembered to be careful with his power.

Present:

Demyx reached his destination. Being a healer he was one of the few who knew about The Healing Springs. He set Naminé in the grass and took of his gloves. Not wanting to destroy her clothes he removed them. His long coat hid a rising erection. He gently set Naminé's unconscious body in the water. He washed away the blood on her head and shoulder. The bruises on her rib cage and neck. And a few scars on her wrist.

Naminé was dreaming that she was surrounded in water and hands were grabbing at her naked body. She opened her eyes to escape the dream, but it didn't end. Demyx was rubbing hot water over her ribs. She slid in the water up to her nose, just so Demyx could see her glaring at him.

"I was healing you." Demyx smiled at her foolishness.

"Oh, sorry, it's just weird waking up and having some one molesting you."

"I can understand that. He grabbed her clothes and put them at the waters edge. He stood and turned his back to her.

"Thanks." She rose from the water and put on her clothes slowly because she knew Demyx was still watching her. She liked to tease. "Thank you, for healing me."

"Anytime." He opened a portal and indicated her to go first.

"I…does Marluxia know…where we are?" She worried.

"No, why does it matter?"

"He owns me." She stepped into her room, Demyx fallowed her. "Thanks again." She kissed him on his check, He turned and it became a passionate kiss.

"I-I should g-go." He stuttered. She could hear him muttering to himself as he walked down the hall.

Naminé fell back on her bed, thinking, "Oh, what have I done?" to herself. Marluxia was sure to find out. She picked up her sketch book and started to draw to take her mind off things. She drew a boy with brown spiky hair; his eyes were closed, as if he were sleeping. His neck to a black vest, with a white hood, and a red shirt under it. He had a crown charm hanging off a chained necklace.

Marluxia walked in. He took her sketch book and looked at the picture, then ripped it out and pocketed it.