If you would like to know what took so long, please see the previous "chapter", there is an A/N.

Sorry it's like, three days late. Haha, I had somewhere to be on Saturday, and Sunday. Then on Monday I was...lazy. XD

MAKE SURE YOU KNOW, THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE UPLOADED IN TWO DAYS, AND NOT RIGHT AWAY BECAUSE OF SCHOOL WORK. Thank you for understanding. (:

Happy akuroku dayyyyy! :DDDDD I forgot about Zemyx day, it made me sad, but I've been ready for this one!

The problem I have with getting these chapters up too is that fact that even though I love this plot, it's a lot harder to write then I thought it would be. So, sorry, guys. Haha, I thought that being out of school would mean I would get more chapters out faster, but it's even slower! School has started though, so, I should be back to writing pretty frequently. Blah, highschool, such a shit place.

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Oh boy do I like this chapter, makes me happy in the pants.

Recommended Song: Flo Rida: "Low" or M.I.A: "Paper Planes" (One of my favorite songs. (; )

Fun Facts!: I just took a "hippie quiz" and I panicked so I didn't finish it. Wasn't that a fun fact?!

Fo' teh recordsz, this chaptaz in Axels "P.O.V!" (thumbs up!!)

Axel was in a deep sleep, resting on the couch they kept in the back of the van. Nothing would keep him from waking up, he hadn't slept very well in the past few days. Well, something did wake him up. A loud "SHIT!" followed by a bang, and the vehicle rocking slightly back and forth. Axel shot up frantically, almost getting whip lash from looking back and forth as fast as he could.

"WHATS GOING ON! ARE THE RUSSIANS ATTACKING!? OH MY GOD THE RUSSIANS ARE ATTACKING!" Axel was a little known for waking up unnecessary loud and delusional. Looking around some more he spotted Demyx who was on the floor with his legs sticking up in the air, his pants halfway up. Demyx smiled sheepishly and giggled lightly at Axel, who looked like a chocobo in shock.

"I fell trying to put my pants on!" His voice was slightly whiny and he rubbed his butt as if he hurt it. Axel sighed loudly and fell backwards onto his pillow. Demyx is an idiot, jesus, who the hell falls when putting on pants? He wasn't really upset, just not a morning person.

Sighing, Axel stood up, and stretched his arms above his head. Taking a deep breath, he inhaled a nice big breath of...B.O.

"Oh good god!" They should clean up this place, it was starting to smell like Xaldins thongs. Thinking of Xaldins choice of underwear made Axel visibly shudder in distaste. There were clothes strewn all over the floor, cigarettes, and Axel could see the table where they rolled their joints was littered with fresh dub. It wasn't the most sanitary, or homey place, but none of the members in their group would trade it in for a life of rules.

Demyx had his pants on now, he wore no shirt and his hair was down, he looked pretty cute. Axel scratched his stomach, a yawn coming out of his mouth. For the record, he was completely and utterly naked. Not that it bothered him or Demyx. Hell, it didn't bother any of them. They all had no problem seeing each other without clothes. The body isn't something to be hidden, it's a piece of art.

"Today were heading down into the Twilight plaza, they're having a protest around that area." Demyx told Axel, sitting down at the table where the illegal substances resided.

"Why, whats happening there?" Still nude, Axel sat down across from him.

"Uh, there going to have some war generals and Veterans having a speech. They want to spread the word of the man." Scrunching up his face from thinking about "the man", Demyx pulled out some thin paper, and began picking seeds out of the marijuana. Axel leaned back in his chair and rolled his head back. Another one?! They had been doing protests left and right, Axel swore he barely had time to shit these days. It was a lot of work corrupting the government. A smirk came across his face, his eyebrows raising. I know exactly what will cheer me up. Looking back at Demyx he saw he was putting finishing touches on the joint. Running his tongue across the seam to seal it, Demyx leaned back and examined his work. A smile of approval was all Axel needed. Shit, where the hell is a lighter in this place? Finding one in the pocket of somebody's pants on the floor, he got ready to light that bitch.

Demyx slid the joint into his mouth, not holding it with his hands so only his mouth kept it in place. "Light me up!" Axel frowned at not getting the first hit, that one was always the best. But, Demyx did roll it, it was rightfully his. Lighting the lighter he lit the end, the paper shriveling up at the heat. Inhaling deeply, Demyx let the smoke roll over his tongue and burn his throat. It wasn't uncomfortable, the feeling of discomfort had left him years before. Closing his eyes for a few seconds, he kept inhaling. Axel laughed as Demyx began coughing, the roach now between his fingers, smoke came out in harsh clouds.

"Thats what you get for taking such a long drag! Now hand that over you pussy." Demyxs laughs could barely be heard past his coughing, he handed over the drugs and calmed his breathing. Placing it between his lips Axel eyed Demyx who was laughing at himself. The smoke danced around his mouth, making him feel more alive then ever. Unlike Demyx, he stopped after a few seconds, exhaling. A puff of smoke came out of his mouth before he sucked it back in. This caused him to start coughing, smoke now floating all around the van.

"Who's the pussy now, hahhhh." Still coughing, Axel held up his middle finger, aiming it at Demyx. "That hurts buddy." Demyx walked over, patting him on the back, hard for the record. Bitch.

"You know as much," another round of coughing came out, "as I do, that doing that without coughing is almost impossible!" Smiling at him, Demyx took it from his fingers, but not putting it in his mouth. He danced around the van, swinging his hips around. With his back to Axel, he threw his arms in the air and spun himself around.

"Every time that I think I'm the only one who's lonely, someone calls on me," Demyx sang loudly, walking very slowly towards Axel. Axel raised an eyebrow at the younger boy, who was now lowering himself onto the floor. "and every now and then I spend my time in rhyme and verse, and curse tho-"he stopped singing for a second, raising the roach to his mouth, breathing in the smoke, as he walked on all fours until he got to Axel, blowing the smoke up into his face, "se faults in me." Demyx grinned at Axel, throwing his arms around his neck. "Dance Axel, dance!" God, how can you say no to that face.

Standing up, Axel grabbed a pair of capris that belonged to Demyx of the floor, putting them on. Demyx was still hanging off of him, his lips pursed up and his hips rocked back and forth. Grabbing him from the middle, Axel dipped Demyx who giggled. Continuing where Demyx left of, they sang together while moving to the beat of their own voices.

"And then comes along mary, and does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick, and give me pack of memories." Stumbling into anything and everything they danced and singed, not a care in the world. The door to the van slid open and there stood Zexion, who wasn't at all distressed at the fact that his boyfriend and best friend were dancing half naked and causing more of a mess then there was when he left. Both paused and looked at the door, Demyx getting a stupid grin over his face.

"Zexy!" Letting go of Axel, he walked up to Zexion, throwing his arms around him. Smiling down at the shorter male, Demyx gave his boyfriend a kiss, and also getting away with putting his hands up his shirt to run them along his chest. Axel made faces at them from behind and bursted out laughing when Zexion opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Now, now, now boys. I don't want you two getting too excited." Pulling away, Demyx kept his arm around Zexions shoulder, a goofy grin panted on his face.

"So, what were you two doing while I was gone?" Axel held up his hand, showing off the still lit joint that was almost gone. Rolling his eyes Zexion mumbled, "of course."

"Axel, let me see that." Demyx took it from him, inhaling it really quickly before lowering his head and kissing Zexion. After a moment, they bother opened their mouths letting the smoke travel from Demyx's to Zexion's. Zexion breathed in sharply, making sure to catch as much as possible. Now, usually when people did shotguns they stopped after the first transition, but Zexion blew the smoke back into Demyxs mouth, and kissing him before he could let it out. After a few moments of normal closed mouth kissing, they opened their mouths, tongues soon joining in. The smoke hovered around their kiss, coming out of Demyx's mouth.

Axel stood back and watched, getting annoyed. Their were places to be, people to fuck with. Quietly taking long strides towards them, Axel pulled the two apart and earned a growl from Demyx.

"Did you just growl at me?" Axel laughed and Demyx gave him a pout, reaching for Zexion. "No, no, no. We've got to get dressed and ready to goooo."

After everyone was dressed and ready to hit the road they all piled into their cars. There was twelve members of their "group." And three vans, four people to one van. Usually it was Axel, Demyx, Zexion, and Larxene. Then their was Xaldin, Xigbar, Luxord, and Lexaeus. Last was Xemnas, their leader of the group, Saix, Marluxia, and Vexen. Usually they all split up but today they were all traveling to the same spot, ready to tell the world about how war was wrong.

Upon arriving they saw there was already many people there, protesters has already started protesting, and the crowd supporting the event was shouting vulgar words, throwing things here and there. Lately the people were getting angrier and angrier, starting riots often. It wasn't even the protesters that start the riots. The public seemed to have had enough, and got things out of hand. And even though they were the ones who started it, it was still "Those damn hippies did this, those damn outsiders did that". It was pretty ridiculous, and Axel could tell today was going to be a group who might just flip a bitch.

"Axel, hurry up and grab a sign or something." What should I pick today? Hmmm. How about "SAY NO TO WAR"? Nah, way to simple. "Fuck War"? Haha, maybe a little bit too, uh, outspoken for this place. Axel frowned, not finding anything to his liking. About to just go stand with everyone and not use a sign, he spotted a permanent marker next to the signs.

"Hah, might as well." Axel lifted is shirt up and over his head, throwing it into the car. Taking the marker he drew a big circle around his whole chest and stomach. Drawing a line down the middle and two on the side, he ran over the peace sign a few times. Now just wearing tight denim capris, Demyx's, Axel closed the trunk and jogged up to his friends. They all sat on the curb, waiting for the guest of honor to appear.

"Soooo, Axel, how are youuu?" Demyx leaned on his shoulder and smiled brightly up at him. Demyx asked the most random questions at times.

"Fineeee." Axel smiled back, resting his forehead against Demyx's forehead. Moving their faces back and forth they rubbed their noses together. To any bystander it would look like they were together. But, they were just about as close as best friends could get. Before Zexion came along they had even often slept together, not because they were mentally attracted to each other, just physically.

"I'm hottt." Yes you are. "I want this to start already!" Demyx closed his eyes shut, his bottom lip sticking out.

"You're a baby." Demyx gasped, jerking backwards.

"How could you say that?!"

"Pussy."

"I don't like you anymore!" Turning his back to Axel, he cuddled into Zexion, which looked a little awkward since he was quite a bit taller then Zexion. He also decided to be childish and stick his tongue out, which Axel just did back. Just as they were about to fire comments to each other, the crowd began cheering, and a group of people dressed in suits and army clothes. The anti war soon started booing, and the group of friends all stood up to join in with the sweaty bodies.

Everything was going pretty smoothly, no people had did anything drastic. It was just like any other protest Axel had been to. He shouted when it was necessary, voiced his opinion often. And then some dumb shit threw something at one of the Veterans speaking.

All.Hell.Broke.Loose.

"FUCK!" Axel screamed as he hit the ground, people pushing and shoving all around him. People were fighting and yelling everywhere. Cars were destroyed, buildings had windows broke out. And Axel just got punched in the face by a old ass man with a crazy look in his eye, wearing one of the suits that was seen on stage.

"Come on you pansy, fight me! Oh wait, you're just like a little girl, you don't fight, it's against your believes!" Ah, hell no! In a few seconds Axel was off the ground and threw a punch at the fucker in front of him. Hitting him hard in the cheek, the man retaliated with a hit to Axels ribs, knocking the breath out of him.

Axel never liked it when he was loosing in a fight, and he sort of snaps. Throwing punches left and right, the poor man had to deal with his wrath. Most people would think people like Axel would be against physical violence, and they were! Some just forget that they shouldn't be fighting, and talking it out. They hadn't started the riot, the crowd did. And if you looked around, many hippies weren't physically fighting, they were actually trying to stop people and sort it all out. Not that that would work.

But back to Axel who at the moment was still hitting the man.

"Son of a bitch, call me a fucking pansy!"

"AGHHH!" A huge weight resided on Axels back, forcing him to stop hitting.

"WHAT THE HELL! GET THE FUCK OF ME!" Somebody was hanging off of Axel, their arms locked around his neck, pretty much chocking him. And damn those arms were skinny and stabbing him. Putting his hands on whoevers upper arms, Axel tried to push them off, but they stayed firmly planted, legs locked around his waist.

"DON'T HIT MY DAD AGAIN!" The arms got tighter, and Axel was extremely confused. Not at what the person said, but their voice. It sounded very familiar. He could tell it was a teenager, not an adult. But Axel was too bust thinking about getting the little shit off of him to think about that. He stumbled towards his van, falling onto his knees sometimes, where the kid would then kick his sides with his legs. Fucking shit, I'll kill em'!

Once they were right next to the van, Axel turned around and rammed his back against the car, causing the kid to yell out in pain, but not let ago.

"LET, THE, FUCK, GO!"

"NO!" Getting very agitated, Axel repeated the action three times until he felt the arms around his neck begin to loosen bit by bit.

"HAD ENOUGH?"

"YOU WISH!" GOD DAMN IT! Getting almost all of his strength, Axel grabbed onto the kids arms, and flipped him right over his head. He landed on his back and he just layed there for a few seconds, obviously having problems getting his breath back. Axel starred at him, trying to remember the face.

He had spiky blond hair, outrageously pretty blue eyes, damn did he sound gay thinking that, and had a baby face. Axel jumped almost a foot into the air, pointing his finger at the body that was glaring up at him from the floor.

"YOUUUU!" It was the directions boy! And the one who he gave the music too! Damn, I thought he was pretty rad at the time, turns out hes a little bastard! "What is your problem?!"Roxas huffed, getting to his feet slowly. Starring at Axel in shock, he repeated the question.

"Whats wrong with me? WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!" Looking like he might charge at him, Axel took a step back and eyed him carefully, watching for signs of him going ninja and attacking him.

"Hey man, I was just defending myself!"

"You beat up my dad!"

"That was your dad?"

"Yes!" The two starred at each other, both breathing heavy. Axel couldn't believe this was the shy guy he met earlier. He looked like he couldn't hurt a fly back then, but he totally owned him a few minutes earlier. Deciding to be the "better person", Axel held out his hand and put the other one on his side, which had one of those annoying cramps.

"Fine, truce." Roxas looked at his hand as if it was covered in shit. Apparently he was a little peeved that Axel had beat the shit out of his dad. Pft, stuff like that happens allll the time.

"No way you psycho!"

"Well thats just plain rude!" Axel laughed on the inside, and Roxas looked at him like he had a dick on his face or something when he let a few chuckles escape. I sounded like Demyx! Hahaha, I'm such a loser! Oh wait, back to Oxrox! That was his name right? Oxrox..Roxpox?

"Hey, I gave you a list of bands, the least you could do is be nice to me!"

"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I didn't even look them up!" Roxas snarled, bawling up his fists and putting them at his sides, leaning forward. Axel frowned, he didn't even look them up? That hurt his feelings!

"Well then, I would have gave you more, but you're just being a little prick!"

"It's not my fault you beat up old men, you freak." I'm not a freak! I'm simply different. The kid was starting to get on Axels nerves, because somebody had an attitude problem. Normally he would have already had let his temper get the best over him and freaked on Roxas, but something about the boy made this conversation slightly entertaining and not down right full of annoyment.

"Look, I'm sorry I hit your dad...once or twice," Roxas's eye noticeably twitched, "but how about you come into my lovely home here and we talk things through! I know something that would defiantly cheer you up!" Axel wiggled his eyebrows up and down, patting on his van.

Roxas looked taken back. I think he might of though Axel met sexual activities to "cheer him up". But all he wanted to do was smoke a little weed! Or maybe it was because Axel said that this vehicle was his home. It had been Axels home for two years now. He had been a hippie for about four years, two on which he wondered around on foot, and two in this van. He loved it like a human, it was special!

"NO! I don't even like being right in front of you, why would I want to go into your home." Roxas made sure to stretch the word home out, and even do an eye roll.

"Fine then, miss out on the best thing ever! I just want to get to know you, come onnnnn." Axel put on a pout, full knowing Roxas didn't like him and never would say yes, but hey, it was funny watching the blond get frustrated.

"I said no! Why am I still here?" Damn, he's going to leave now, hurry, think of something Axel!

"Yeah, you should most likely get back to your dad, but uh, lets do this again something? I mean, the talking, not the beating the hell out of each other part. Unless you know, you want to. I'm down."

"I think you already know the answer to that."

"Man, you use to like me! What happened?!"

"I never liked you, I've barely talked to you, and all I did was tolerate your talking, not befriend you."

"Ouch, that stung."

"Good, I'm leaving."

"Awh, so soon?" Roxas glared at Axel once again, walking backwards to the still out of control crowd. Axel had no idea how he didn't hear them them while they were talking.

"Wait!" Roxas actually stopped, curious at what Axel wanted to say.

"I really am sorry!" Axel gave a small "shy" smile. It was fake of course, he only used it because Xigbar told him one time that it made him rapeable. Axel assumed that met he looked cute. And that still gave Axel the creeps, by the way.

Roxas turned around now, he made a quite "feh" sound before walking away. But he hadn't said something rude! Axel thought that was a good sign.

"Bye, beautiful!" Roxas stopped walking but continued on a few seconds later. That was a good sign too, he didn't turn around and try to kill him!

Axel liked this kid.

End. I wanted this part a bit longer, but I don't want to put anything else in this chapter. Like always, sorry for any spelling and grammar mistakes. I didn't reread this as much as I often do, because it's long, hah.

And, I know you guys think hippies wouldn't fight, but the Organization members are violent people! Haha, and sorry I cuss so much, even though it wasn't Axel thinking, I wanted it to sound like him.

If you think this has nothing to do with the plot, you're wrong, BTW.

AND, if you think that marijuana makes you "stupid" when you smoke it, you only act like an idiot for about a month if you smoke it often. After you get over the silly stuff, you act calm, relaxed. Of course trippy shit will get you going, but yeah.

I love Demyx, haha. And I love writing Zemyx! Speaking of that, the poll is still open, voteeeee, please!

Mkay, uh, sorry I took so long, happy akuroku day, next chapter up in a few days, I love you guys.

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