Hey sorry for the wait, I have been busy and etc. oh and btw I do not own Emily Dickinson, Kingdom hearts or anything in this story. This chapter is a multi-POV for those who are wondering how they did it and why. I have a few more chapters to write so hold on.
I could not believe it; well it was bound to happen to me eventually. Still I had an accident why now? "This could get much worse." I thought to myself as Roxas came to wake me up.
"Zexion your awake …" I knew he saw my little problem it was the embarrassed look that gave it away.
"Uh… Vexen get over here!" I did not notice now but I forgot my numbers and start using their names. The changes were so subtle I started losing my sanity.
"What is it Roxas?" Vexen showed up inside my room with a scanner in hand." Come here Zex-," He saw my accident, "first let's get you cleaned up then we can talk." I saw the concerned look on his face and decided that now was not the time to fight.* Ruka each POV is based more to their personality Marly has a tendencies to go on long speeches*
IV POV: 3 days from departure (Zexion still in coma)
I felt conflicted telling him and the situation was getting worse. His body was exactly one year of age. I knew the problem, I knew the reason but how do I solve this equation? "The answer is in the problem" I amused myself checking the result of the test." I must tell him soon." I was worried that his mind will fall in line with his body. "First I must do research on this. He is no longer the Zexion I know he is a lot younger and fragile." So I went to the library were I saw a certain "Dancer of Flames".
"Hey Vexen what are you doing." Eight questioned me on my actions.
"It is none of your concern Eight I must go." I hurried along I needed no distraction but Eight placed his hand upon my shoulder and gave me a concerned look. I knew he was worried about VI too.
"If you're heading to the library to read on small children good luck." How did he know of my intentions?
"Then where do I go?" I asked him we were both on the same page saving Zexion. He suggested that we go to twilight town. As the portal open to that world I could only hope we can change this situation. I care for Zexion truly I do. He is more like a son to me. "In my former life I never had any one no sons or daughter but we adopted Ienzo. I owed him that much.
"We're here- Vexen!" Eight called me I must have zoned out.
"We are here this library will the sections needed." Eight told me to keep my voice down like I never knew that, I am a higher rank than him the nerve. We arrived inside of the musty old library to find a vast wealth of knowledge.
"Ahhh smells like home." I was happy in a sense I knew the problem of Zexion transformation, I also knew that I needed a book on parenting, psychology, and illness that a child may suffer.
"Eight," I whispered,"thank you but I can take them on by myself, it is books after all." I reached for a book when Axel sensed a heartless.
"Vexen lookout!" he shouted as he pushed me away. I quickly drew out frozen pride while axel Chakrahms was drawn.
"Eight, let's take this outside I don't want the books to be damaged." Eight agreed with my plan as we jumped out through the window. I was not ready for combat nor was I the type to fight.
"Zexion going to owe me for this." I thought to myself as I sent a huge glacier hurling towards the heartless.
"Hissssss- Firaga." The heartless casted Firaga impossible I wish could have study the abomination but now was not the time.
His spine was composed of books while its appendages were tentacle like. The aesthetics of the heartless was terrifying yet simple.
"Come on snowman you need get that book"! Axel snapped at me and refocused on the matter ahead. In its possession where the books I needed for the situation at hand.
"Axel cut those tentacles' 45 degrees up and 90 degrees right" I shouted at him.
"Huh?" was all he could say wearing a dumb expression on his face.
"Just cut it up and to the right, Got it memorized?" I loved using that phrase against him.
"Hey that's my line" he shouted as he began to bisect the beast. We couldn't slay the heartless without XIII so all we saw was it disappearing back into the abyss. I saw the books lying there unscathed by the recent battle.
"Let's go-"I was interrupted by the owner of the book store.
"Who is going to pay for the damages, who are you?" the owner questioned. Luckily I brought with me my knockout/ Forget-me-not spray.
"I am a nobody how about you are you a nobody too?" I return quoting Emily Dickinson. Then the owner knocked unconscious.
I spent the next two days reading and composing a list of needed objects for our little cloak schemer.
END OF IV POV
XII POV: THREE WEEKS DURING ZEXION COMA
I never knew that could happen to him that idiot. What did you get me into Zexion?
"Why am I doing this?" was all I could think of I was holding the little runt. He had a peaceful expression on his face.
"He is going to need a few new outfits if he sleeps like this." I whispered to Marly he even realized it too. His coat will fit to his new size. It is made of a dark and sturdy material. So even a big oaf like Lexaus can fit his cloak.
Marly and I arrived to the squirts room to find it locked. I would not put it passed him if the runt was a loaner.
"Say Pansy can you get this open" Someone needed to watch him, I would hate it if my only source of entertainment disappeared.
"Ok Larxene," he said while using a vine to pick the lock on shortstop room.
"Why do you take such a keen interest in Wittle Zexion any ways?" he gestured me to come in. I wanted to shove a Foundre down his throat but I had better things to do rather than smell charred skin and roses.
"Can you watch Zexion, wait I said his frigin name that's rare." I usually say their names unless it was serious. Marly happily obliged to watch him as I go shopping.
This time I left a note on the fridge "superior" snapped at me the last time. "Don't forget a girl's best friend," I grabbed a credit card and warped to a world that I usually shop.
I arrived to the world's mall to an unusual event everything was 70% off. I groaned at the stupid people fighting over everything. I did not intend to go home empty handed and quickly grabbed some clothes for Zexion. Now I started to get pissed off when people started to steal from my hand basket.
"Screw this." I said to myself as I threw a Foundre charged with my special lightning. Anything that goes wrong will go wrong as I hit a very busty angry woman.
"Who threw that weakling show yourself." She should not have said that to me. I made my presence known and notice she had something I wanted, a chocobo pajama piece it would look adorable on the runt.
"Call me Larxene, that will be the last name you will know." I then drew out a second foundre.
"I'm Tifa Lockhart you are going to pay for that." she said as she pulled on her gloves and the fight was on. I really didn't need my weapons they were useless against her at the time when she kick the hell out of me.
I groaned rolling on the floor trying to get up I did not want her to win so I sent out a hail of Knives around her and sent a mild shock throughout her body. "Slut," I muttered grabbing my prize.
I Paid for the clothes and warped out. The 3 week went by without notice as I carefully watched the pipsqueak. When I heard he was awake I was over joy, when I heard he was kidnapped it took Vexen, Marluxia, even the key brat to hold me back.
END OF XII POV
XI POV: The day of our arrival.
Vexen gave me a list of things needed for our stay. "Why me?" I asked myself as I began to read over my list of things to do I began to understand.
It was rather interesting the things he sent me for; Clothes, food, book, and more things needed for little Zexion. Rather funny way to extort gah! I mean black mail, no never mind.
"He must be preparing for the worst case scenario." I was talking to myself when I noticed a strange scent. It was rather sweet I took a deep breath of it and realized what it was.
"This shall be interesting." I was amused myself with the shopping list unknowingly that VI was Kidnapped till XIII brought it to my attention.
"Do not worry about Zexion he is not called the cloaked schemer for nothing." I told Roxas to alert the authorities.
Honestly I was worried about his safety and his sanity. "He might need that leash Vexen asked me to buy him." I wanted to laugh but this was serious. The authorities ask Roxas what happen, he explains about the sweet smelling aroma and he ran off.
"Wait that flower," I ran into my bag grabbing it and showing it to the authorities.
"That's called El gigante flor con sueno (or the giant flower with sleep) it supposed to help an anxious baby or small children sleep." The officer explained when his radio rang off about a ship coming into dock. I was too busy preparing an herbal blend for his impending bath.
Surprisingly Zexion saved himself at the price of his power tiring him out. "Why don't I carry you?" I suggested I knew the day's events would have tired him out so there was no resistance. Or that was my assumption before we arrived at the nice "Italian" restaurant.
"Eleven what is the meaning of dis?" Zexion whispered I noted his lisp on the word "this".
"Simply you won't reach the table." I was trying to be calm as we ordered our food, I notice the hint of sarcasm and the very neat and elegant " I HATE ELEVEN" written all over the paper, as our food arrived I was rather enjoying my vegetarian meal when I heard Zexion disdain.
"You've got to be kidding me. "Was all I heard the waiter took notice and Larxene and I were ready to kill. "I swear if he messed this up it will take more than Kingdom hearts to fix you up". Was all that came to mind as Larxene and I killer intent began to radiate ferociously from our bodies. Zexion Took notice and kept quiet.
I was not surprise that he made such a mess of himself.
Please Lets not go into detail about the bath it awkward was a understatement if Larxene could not get wet she would be doing it not me. I hope we find this heartless or we will be needing more supplies for raising instead of taking care of our little cloak schemer.