Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, but I do own Tixakai.

Tixakai: noes! I luvs u more Luxek! ;D
Me: … -gag- can we please move on with the story!
Tixakai: P fine e-e
Me: thank you

"Grandma, I'm home!" Yuna yelled with delight.

Tixakai smiled, glancing around, taking in the beauty of the house. There was a small hallway that led into the living room. If you can consider it a hallway, the T.V rested against the wall on the right. A sofa rested, exactly opposite the T.V, resting against the wall on the lift. A counter, attached to the wall, separated the living room from the dining room. A couch on the living room side rested against it. The living room had a beige carpet, while the dining room had white tiled floor. Table sat in the middle, with six matching chairs surrounding it. A door bore to the right. On the left, to the back of the house a stairway started up towards the right. All around, on the walls, were frames, with beautiful paintings. A chandelier hung over the table.

An old woman, with wrinkles and gray hair, squinted, blue eyes, came from the door to the right. She wore a light purple apron, white dress, at the bottom, top and on her short sleeves were black flowers sprouting up. "Oh hello there, you must be Kai." She smiled.

"Tixakai, you may call me Tixa or Kai."

The older women nodded, "Nice to meet you Kai, I'm Yuna's Grandmother. If you like call me grandma."

Tixakai nodded, "Nice to meet you too Grandma." 'Boy does that feel weird to say.' Tixakai thought.

Ding.

"Oh the cookies must be done, please pardon me." She quickly went in the door, she came out of.

Yuna went to go sit on one of the chairs, "Please come sit next to me Kai!" she grinned, pulling the chair next to her.

Tixakai smiled as she went to go sit next to Yuna.

Yuna's Grandmother came out with a plate full of cookies.

"Here let me help you," Tixakai got up and helped Yuna's Grandmother with the plate of cookies. She put it on top of the table.

"Thank you, if it's not too much, could you please grab the plate that has a jug of milk and three glasses on top of it?" She asked as she sat down.

"Of course." Tixakai walked into the kitchen and grabbed the plate with three small, clears glasses, and a clear jug filled with milk. She brought it into the living room and set it carefully on the table next to the cookies. She went to go sit by Yuna.

Yuna's Grandmother poured milk into the three glasses, set one near her, Yuna and Tixakai. "Please dig in," she smiled. She took a sip from her cup.

Yuna grabbed a cookie, took a bite and drank some milk. Tixakai took one as well.

They stayed there, finishing the plate of cookies, even though Yuna's Grandmother didn't take one, and talking about Tixakai's and Yuna's meet.

"So you draw?" asked Yuna's Grandmother.

Tixakai nodded.

"How long have you been drawing?"

"Since I was a little girl, maybe age five, more or less."

Yuna's Grandmother's eyes slightly opened wide, "That long… then you must be an amazing artist."

"She is Grandma! You should have seen the drawing she made yesterday!"

Yuna's Grandmother smiled at Yuna, then looked up at Tixakai, to notice she had a messenger bag hung over her. "What do you carry in that there bag of yours?" She pointed at Tixakai's bag.

"Oh this?" Tixakai brought it up to her lap, "Just my sketch book and artistic pencils."

Yuna's Grandmother nodded, "If I may, could I see some of your drawings?"

Tixakai nodded, looking through her bag, handing Yuna's Grandmother her sketchbook.

Yuna's Grandmother flipped through the pages, eyes widened, surprised, "You draw wonderfully."

Tixakai slightly blushed, "Thanks."

Yuna's Grandmother nodded.

"Oh! Grandma could I show Tixakai my sketchbook?"

"You draw too?"

Yuna nodded.

"Of course you can, if you can find it."

"YAY!" Yuna quickly sprinted out of her chair and ran up stairs.

There was a silence between Tixakai and Yuna's Grandmother for a few seconds.

"I suppose… Yuna had already told you about her parents… being dead."

Tixakai nodded.

"My granddaughter… please be patient with her, she's been through so much, at such a young age…" a tear slipped from the Grandmother's eye.

"W-What do you mean?" Tixakai feared there was more than just the death of Yuna's parents.

"I don't like talking about it much, but I have the feeling, that I can trust you. So here it goes. Her mother was an addict. You name the drug, she did it. She took out all her anger on the poor little girl. Her father did steroids, I'm surprised Yuna is even alive…. Even still, Yuna loved her parents…. Her parents finally realized what they were doing was very bad… and that they needed to stop. They found many ways to stop… they came close to succeeding… if it weren't that unfaithful night. They got a threat note. So they decided to leave Yuna with me for awhile… till they knew everything would be okay. I told Yuna that her parent were in a car accident, but really-."

"Grandma, I found it!" Yuna came down, holding her sketchbook.

Yuna's Grandmother smiled, quickly wiping her tears. "That's very good, where did you find it?"

Tixakai quickly wiped her tears away too.

"It was under my bed!"

Yuna's Grandmother laughed, "You are always hiding things under you bed."

Yuna giggled, opening up her sketchbook, showing Tixakai.

"Wow! Your drawings are so wonderful!" Tixakai said, amazed at the little ones talent at such a young age.

"Thank you!" Yuna smiled.

Tixakai just flipped the pages back and forth, absolutely amazed.

She spent the rest of the day at Yuna's place, going out in the garden, behind the house. Looking at the pretty flowers. Tixakai decided to draw one of them. Both Yuna and her Grandmother watched as Tixakai drew one of the flowers.

Finally it was getting late and Tixakai had to go.

"Aw, when will I be able to see you again?" Yuna pouted.

"How about the day after tomorrow?" Tixakai smiled, ruffling the little girl's hair.

"Okay…."

"Thank you for letting me in your house." Tixakai thanked Yuna's Grandmother.

"My pleasure. Please stop by at any time."

Tixakai nodded, "Thank you, well then I'll be off." Tixakai was about to leave out the door, when she was stopped by Yuna's Grandmothers voice.

"I can trust you, right?" She raised her eyebrow.

Tixakai turned around, "Yes, it'll be as if I never heard it."

Yuna's Grandmother nodded, "Thank you, and please get home safely.

Tixakai nodded, leaving, shutting the door behind her.

'It's really dark out… I really don't feel like meeting people, I possibly don't want to…' she glanced around and saw no one near her, she quickly dark corridored to her house.

"Tixakai, you forget your-." Yuna quickly opened the door, to find no one out there.

"She probably left quickly, to get home safely, Yuna now get inside before you catch a cold."

"Okay…." Yuna reluctantly stepped in, closing the door behind her.

Tixakai stayed up most of the night, thinking about what Yuna's grandmother had told her. "How can someone so young… go through so much pain…" She sighed sadly, finally falling asleep.

A/N: D': that's so sad!
Tixakai: Wow… :'{