Song Drabble 11
The 13th Dilemma
"Roxas, right?"
"Hey, Roxas!"
"Roxas!"
"Roxas!"
Sora jerked awake. Gasping for breath, he glanced wildly around the room. 'What – Where –"
It took several long seconds for his disorientation to fade. He was in Merlin's spare room, sleeping on a mattress laid out on the floor. When was the last time he'd had a full night's sleep?
He found he couldn't answer that question. He just didn't know.
That was probably why he was having these nightmares.
He didn't even know who this Roxas guy was. It was just a name the Organization kept calling him. You'd think, for a bunch of villains, they'd be smarter than that.
"But I'm not," he murmured, rolling over and beginning to drift once again to sleep. "I'm not Roxas."
Muffled by exhaustion and slowed by the onset of sleep, he nearly missed the quiet reply.
I know.