Pt. 2 - ZEXION ALONE
I was running down the hall when I saw, Xunitol walking up ahead looking distracted as usual I walked past her but when she saw me she said
"Hey Zexion, what's-"I interrupted her by saying
"Now number 14" I didn't want to make her feel (as much as a nobody could feel) lonely, after all she was the only girl I liked. She yelled,
"YOU COULD AT LEAST CALL ME BY MY NAMMMEEEEE!"
"See ya later then Xunitoz!" I yelled back, not nearly as loud. I ran all around The Castle That Never Was, finally stopping in front of my room gasping for breath. I opened the door to find a note from Roxas on my bed.
"I know who it is" it said, what was he talking about? Whatever it was he was talking about I didn't have time for it now, I had to get to the library, I had to think things through, I had to be alone… As I headed down to the library I pictured the meeting I was missing, I could see Xemnas making over-dramatic hand motions and nobody caring except for Saix. I pushed the cold glass door of the library and saw an endless collection of books just what I needed to clear my head and think things over. I started at the non-fiction section to work my way down the isles. I started into the book "A history of hearts" by… there was no name, whatever. It started out interesting. It sounded a lot like what Xemnas says at the beginning of each meeting, almost exactly the same, but it was more interesting. I wondered,
"Could this be Xemnas' source? Could all his research be from the person who wrote the book?"
I headed over to a computer and typed in the password
"KINGDOM HEARTS"
Google search, A History of Hearts by, Ansem the wise. That was my former self's mentor, Ienzo, the same person who took my non-existent heart. Why was Xemnas still using his works? I was going into the details when I heard shuffling from outside, the squeak of a door and music, music could only mean one thing, Demyx, the teenagers of this organization usually got along fine. I had no problem with Demyx he was just the only one I couldn't figure out, always smiling and acting like he had a heart, when we all knew he didn't. But on the other hand, Demyx was very sneaky; He was less of an idiot than we gave him credit for. He could convince you to do his mission for him which was a talent here in the organization, he'd either get you to do it by annoying you 'till you give in or go on and on about how terrible of a fighter he is until you think right decision to do it or Xemnas will get mad.
He was strumming the strings of his sitar joyfully humming along to the familiar tune. The music distracted me from my studies on the fool who called himself wise.
"DEMYX WILL YOU STOP THAT RACKET!" I was rather irritable today and I guess was making everyone upset.
"But Zexion-"
"Please Demyx; I'm really trying to concentrate on what I'm doing, so just please could you stop for a minute?"
"Ok whatever you say Zexy."
"Thanks Demy."
"What is it that you're working on anyways?"
"Nothing you would get."
"Hey Zexion, don't be like that, you said yourself that I was smarter than I looked."
"I don't recall ever saying that"
"No, you didn't, but I could tell you were thinking it that time that I convinced you to take on that band of undead pirates without me"
"What you can read minds now"
"Awwwww, come on Zexy, just tell me what you're doing, it's as simple as that"
Luckily I didn't have to because I heard shuffling from outside and I knew that someone else was coming in to save me from this bothersome retard.