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Warning: There is a bit of sexual content in this chapter. Just so you all's know

Chapter 8:The Worst Idea I've Ever Come Up With

"I was so scared..." Roxas said, wiping his nose with the back of his sleeve. We were in my room and he was sitting on the bed, safe.

"I know, I know." Was all I could really think of to say as I walked towards Roxas, hugging him. "You're safe now. Everything will be alright."

He looked up at me with his big, blue eyes and I couldn't resist it any longer. My lips lightly found his in a soft, but loving kiss. It surprised me at how easily he responded to it as the kiss became rougher.

Roxas crawled into my lap, straddling me, and shoving his tongue in my open mouth. Knowing that I was supposed to be the dominant one, I spun us around and laid him on the bed, leaning over him to where our noses were touching. "You're so cute."

I whispered against his lips before kissing him once more, letting my mouth trail kisses down to his neck, leaving love bites as I went. His soft moaning was heard, making it harder for me to control myself.

Before long, I had stripped Roxas and myself from all of our clothing, marveling in the beauty of his childish, naked body. In the back of my mind, I knew it was wrong to be getting turned on by a child, but I couldn't help how I felt.

Taking a bottle of lubricant, I rubbed on myself before putting some in his tight entrance. With that being done, I entered him, slowly at first, escalating at speed as it went on. Hearing him moan and yell my name was enough to-

"Holy shit!" I gasped as I woke up the next day. Demyx was already awake and had gone down stairs way before me. It still seemed as if he was mad, so I didn't want to upset him too much, but I also had to deal with the fact that I had dreamt about my mom's friend's 12 year old son. There was definately something wrong with that.

I got dressed and went down stairs,thinking of ways to get Roxas back while trying to ignore the fact that I had a dirty dream of him. When I reached the bottom, Demyx and my mom were sitting in the living room and watching some stupid television channel about the Earth or something. I couldn't believe that Demyx was acting as if nothing was wrong. I didn't understand how he could be so calm when Roxas is out somewhere all alone. Really, I didn't even think his mom knew. She was probably worried when she noticed that Roxas never came home.

My mom looked over at me and smiled, "Hi, honey. How was your sleep?" I ignored her as I pulled out my cell phone and stepped outside. It was actually pretty cold out. Searching through my contacts, I landed on 'Roxas Home' and clicked call. It rang a few times before a man's voice answered.

"What?" He asked as if I had interrupted something extremely important. I didn't know who this man was, but I kind of figured that he was the guy that was dating Roxas' mom.

"I'm looking for Casandra." I said simply, not really wanting to talk to him any longer.

There was silence on the phone and then a woman's voice answered. "Hello?" She asked, "Who is this?"

"Axel." I replied impatiently. "Listen, I need to tell you something. Roxas is-" I stopped myself and thought for a moment. If I told her he was kidnapped because of me, she would freak and I would be in a lot of trouuble. I thought for a second and then finished, "Roxas is at my house. He's...uh...Helping me move things to our new house. Just so you know." I added and smiled. It was a good cover up until I got Roxas back.

"Really?" She seemed shocked but happy. "I was wondering why he never came home! But, why didn't he call me to let me know? I think I have the right to know where he is. He always calls."

"His...phone died and he doesn't remember his number too well..." I lied. At first, I didn't think she would believe me, but then things got worse.

"Can I talk to him?" She asked hopefully. I didn't think that she'd want to, which made me have to lie even more.

"He's sleeping right now. We had a long night of moving things." It was scary at how I was getting used to lying just from one phone call.

"Oh...Okay...I'm just glad he's alright. Tell him to come home before it gets dark, okay?"

"Uh, yeah, okay." My mind was racing. How was I supposed to get him back before dark? "Bye." I hung up before she could even say anything else. Turning to face my mom who looked curious, I smiled to reasure her.

"I have to go out and run some errands." Lying was a bad habit that I adopted in just a few minutes.

"Okay..." She looked at me as if trying to figure out what I was hiding, before turning on her heels and into the kitchen to make coffee. I grabbed my keys and walked out of the house, shutting the door behind me.

When I turned the car on, air immediantly hit me in the face. Turning the air off, I set the vehicle in reverse, backed out of the driveway, and drove off to where I believed Marluxia still went.

When we were teenagers, there was a hang out that we always went to. It was an old, abandoned house. Even though it was dusty and creepy looking, we found it to be the best hide out. There was a rumor that ghosts roamed the area of the family that used to reside in that house.

It's said that they died from a car crash two decades ago and no one had even bother to change anything of their house. The house was still the same as they had left it...20 years ago.

When I reached to where the house was, I noticed a black van in the driveway. He always had to make things obvious, didn't he? Parking my car on the side of the road, I got out, walking towards the door.

Knocking on it, I tried to look through the windows, but they were boarded up pretty well. Footsteps were heard rushing through out the house before the door opened slightly, revealing the all too familiar pink hair of my old friend, Marluxia.

He studied me for a second before saying, "Do you have the money?" I nodded my head, which was another lie, hoping that he would let me in, which he did.

When I stepped in the house, the old moldy smell was too familiar for me to care. I looked around to see if there was any sign of Roxas, which there wasn't.

"Where is he?" I asked, walking down the hallway.

"Wait!" He shouted, grabbing my arm and pulling me back. "You can't go in there! Give me the money first."

"I need to see that Roxas is okay before I even think about paying you." I shook him off my arm and walked towards the door at the end of the hall, resting my palm on the door handle, turning it.

"Okay, but you won't like what you see." Marluxia said right before I opened the door. What I saw was disturbing, actually. Roxas' wrists were tied to the bed, a blindfold over his eyes and he was completely naked. It was sad, actually, at the thought of Marluxia raping a 12 year old boy, but it only brought me back to the dream I had, which wasn't much better.

"L-Leave me alone..." He muttered, turning his head away. The sight almost brought tears to my eyes. It was my fault he was like this. My fault that he had lost his cute little innocense.

"Roxas..." I whispered, walking over to him slowly. His head whipped back and I could see tears fall from under the blindfold. He didn't say anything, though. Roxas was just silent.

I turned and gave Marluxia a quick glare before sitting beside Roxas on the bed, pulling out my pocket knife and setting his wrists free. He almost instantly wrapped his arms around me, not bothering to take the blindfold off.

"Okay, now where's my money?" Marluxia asked impatiently from the door way. I looked over at him and stared at him for a second.

"You're sick, you know that?" I told him before standing up and searching the floor for Roxas' clothes.

"Oh, come on. It's not like you didn't want to do the same thing, Axie. In fact, you probably wanted to do much, much more than what I did."

I heard Roxas shiver slightly behind me, but didn't turn around. Instead I found his clothes and set them on the bed before pulling the blindfold off and looking into his blue eyes. "Get dressed." I told him before turning back towards Marluxia.

"Where's my money?" He whined, getting more impatient by the second.

"What money?" I asked with a smirk, raising an eyebrow. Just then, Larxene walked in, leaning against the door frame.

"Give us the fucking money. There's no way you can get him out of here with out handing the money over." She said in her shrill, scary voice, pulling out a shot gun. My eyes widened at the site of it, not knowing of what to do now that I had gotten that far. I looked over at Roxas who was too scared to even blink.

"So," She continued. "Are you going to play nicely, or do we have to use a couple of these fine, expensive bullets?" I knew then, that coming here with out a well thought out plan, was in fact, the worst idea I had ever came up with.

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