Zexion followed the new comer through the mansion, occasionally giving out directions. His blue eyes were set in a glare and his arms were crossed.

Marluxia on the other hand, was looking around studying whatever his eyes landed on. He could clearly feel Zexion's glare at the back of his head. He wanted to smirk and turn around to ask the boy if he liked what he saw but something else was on his mind. Namely, why was he here and where did he come from. He didn't remember anything and the only thing he knew was that his name was Marluxia.

He looked back at Zexion whose glare intensified. He smirked and turned around to continue walking. Zexion said he was taking him to a man named Xemnas, mostly likely the one who owned the house. If that were true then maybe –if he's lucky enough- he could get some answers.

"In here." Zexion's voice interrupted Marluxia's thoughts. He turned around to face Zexion and waited for him to knock on the door.

"Come in." A voice answered and Zexion opened the door, pulling Marluxia in.

Marluxia looked around as they both entered the room. It looked like a smaller equal of the library. Shelves after shelves full of book were lined across the walls, a large oak desk was situated in the middle of the room, and a large window was located in the back of the room.

Sitting on the chair in the back of the desk was a man with snow-white hair and tan skin. His golden eyes seemed to glow and a sinister smirk played on his lips as he looked up at the entering duo. Next to him stood another man. This one had long blue hair and pale skin. Two diagonal lines crossed each other in the middle of the bridge of his nose, and his icy blue eyes reflected an implacable attitude.

"Hello Zexion." The man sitting on the desk greeted and Zexion bowed slightly muttering "Superior." under his breath.

The man with the scar looked over at Marluxia. "And you are?" He asked and Zexion stood fully.

"His name is Marluxia. I found him in my library." Zexion answered for Marluxia. The man with the scar continued to look at Marluxia while the one behind the desk smirked and place his head on his hand. "He was about to wonder around. I wanted to make sure you knew who he was, but you obviously don't." Zexion said and glanced at Marluxia who was smirking at the man with a scar.

"You're right I don't recognize him," The man behind the desk stated as he stood up. "But that doesn't mean we shouldn't be hospital." He finished and stood in front of Marluxia. He held out his hand and Marluxia stared at it. "My name is Xemnas and that is Saix." Xemnas stated and Marluxia shook his hand. He was slightly dissappointed that Zemnas didn't recognize him, but maybe if he got on the mans god side he would be allowed to live here.

"Zexion." Zemnas called and Zexion, who had been standing in the background until just now, stepped forward. "Show Marluxia around." Xemnas said and walked back to the desk. Zexion bowed slightly and turned to walk out. Marluxia on the other hand stood in the same spot.

"That means you're dismissed." Saix said and Marluxia glanced at him before looking back at Xemnas.

"With all do respect, I do have a question." Marluxia said and Xemnas looked up at him after he sat down. Taking that as an incitation to continue Marluxia spoke again. "I can't remember who I am or what I am doing here." Marluxia said. Apparently Xemnas knew where this was going because he stopped Marluxia.

"I assume you don't remember where your home is." Xemnas stated and Marluxia nodded. "Very well, Zexion show him to a spare room." Xemnas said and Zexion nodded opening the door to the hallway. Marluxia nodded his thanks and followed Zexion of the room.

"That was fairly easy." Marluxia muttered to himself. Zexion tsked and turned to walk away. Marluxia fell in stride with him and smirked down at the smaller one. "You're a small one now aren't you." Marluxia stated and Zexion glared at him.

"Do not remind me." Zexion stated and continue to walk forward. Marluxia looked forward and followed Zexion as they turned corners and walked down long hallways, even for a mansion this placed seemed to be like a palace.

Marluxia blinked and looked around one last time. Strange this place seemed familiar to him. He looked down at Zexion who was lazily looking forward then Marluxia looked up again. If he was correct they should be turning right soon.

"This way." Zexion said and took a right turn. Marluxia froze, blinking. Zexion stopped walking when he noticed that Marluxia wasn't following. He turned to face the pink haired one. "Aren't you coming?" Zexion said and Marluxia smirked, walking up to him.

"I could be soon." Marluxia mentioned and Zexion flushed, before glaring.

"Perv." Zexion muttered under his breath and turned to lead a smirking Marluxia into a room. "This is your room." Zexion said and waited for Marluxia to enter. When he did Marluxia's smile fell. The room was boring. White walls and light brown furniture, a small bed large enough for one person, maybe two if they pressed against each other, and white curtains that hung over a window on the far side of the room.

"What a boring room." Marluxia voiced his thoughts and Zexion scoffed.

"It's not supposed to be fun." Zexion said as he turned to leave. "Decorated how ever you want, you live here now." Zexion said and began to walk away muttering something about being in the library.

"Wait a second aren't you supposed to show me around?" Marluxia asked in a voice that clearly expected to be treated like a prince.

"I was, but now you live here. Do it yourself." Zexion stated and walked away, leaving Marluxia in the room glaring at his back.

Marluxia didn't remember who he was true, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know he would act. Being told what to do was obviously not in his character because he was found stomping across the mansion, heading straight for the library. Now he didn't know how he knew where the library was but at the moment he didn't care.

Zexion sat back down on his favorite chair and picked up the Lexicon. He opened the book and began to read. Soon he was lost in its world. The words across the page took over all his attention and the world around him became a blur. He was in the books grasp, not noticing how the book never seemed to get shorter.

Marluxia forced open the doors to library and went to shout when his voice got stuck in his throat. It seemed familiar all of it. How neatly the books were stacked on the shelves, the papers that had words written all across them hanging from strings that went from one side of the room to the other. The single chair in the middle of the room with a table to its side and even Zexion who was sitting in a curled up position reading the book with such interest.

The world turned blurry, the colors swirled and soon he was supporting himself with the doorframe, holding his head. He blinked rapidly, trying to get everything focused again. He looked up and faintly saw Zexion curled up. He probably was too engrossed into the book to notice him. Marluxia closed his eyes tightly and shook his head, opening them slowly after ten seconds.

The room was the same. The bookshelves were located in the same area, the windows in the same place; even the chandelier that hung on the ceiling was the same. The difference was the desk at the center of the room and the person sitting behind it. He was writing on a piece of paper, humming to himself, pushing up his glasses before they fell onto the table.

The person looked up at Marluxia, his blue eyes wide, before they softened. "Hello Lumaria." The person said and smiled slightly. Marluxia felt himself smile before the world got blurry again. He held onto his head and looked up once again to find Zexion curled up on the chair.

Marluxia straightened up and looked down at his hand once again. Lumaria? Who was that? Not him that's for sure. He looked up at Zexion and blinked. That had certainly not been Zexion either. Sure their eyes and skin were the same, but their hair colors were different. Where Zexion was white with streaks of gray and blue, the others had been black.

Zexion looked up his eyes half lid with a glazed look to them. He blinked lazily and looked up at Marluxia. He blinked one last time before his eyes cleared. He stared at Marluxia and frowned. "What?" He asked sharply and whatever Marluxia had been thinking about was wiped from his mind.

"You're showing me around." Marluxia announced and Zexion scoffed.

"Buzz off."

Marluxia opened his mouth but the world changed briefly again and the same person as before was standing in front of him, the same kind smile as before crossing his face. "Now Lumaria, you know that's not how you speak to people." He said and the world changed back to a scowling Zexion.

What was going on?

A/N: I know Zemnas was quick in allowing Marluxia to stay in the mansion. The reason is that the house is for people who have no home. That's why Zexion and the others are there. Thank you to anyone who reviewed/Favorite/Alerted this story and 'm sorry I didn't update but my computer broke down and I'm in the process of buying a new one. I hope you like this chapter an I'm sorry for not being able to respond to your reviews.

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