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Chapter 2

"Well that was interesting." I say leaning back onto the plush couch

"Yeah the first real action is months." said Namine dejectedly

"Well after that I'm sure it'll be a while we actually see him."

"You say this because?"

"After an episode like that it'll be a miracle if he ever gets out of solitary."

Namine let her head drop "Fuck..." she mumbled

"I hate this fucking place." she said discarding her sketchbook

"We finally get something entertaining and worthwhile and they keep it locked away."

The way she was talking you would've thought it was a child being deprived if a new toy till Christmas.

The main clocked chimed signaling the new hour.

4:00

Namine sighed "Alright my turn with the bitch...wish me luck." she said as she stood to go to her session.

She had been well behaved lately so she was allowed to walk to her therapy appointments without an escort. I on the other hand had caught "distorting the truth" and was put on probation for two weeks. I wasn't even allowed outside during breaks anymore. But it wasn't just Namine's therapy session why we hated 4:00, it was also because it meant that our very limited freedom was drawing to a close because at 5:00 they serve dinner and dispensed meds .And after we had all been fed and drugged it was off to our holding pens until we started the sickening cycle again. I wandered around somewhat watching TV and flipping through Namine's sketchbook, anything to kill time until the next hour when the clock chimed again and Namine headed back down the hallway with her usual "I hate that bitch" look on her face. She flopped down next to me angrily.

"One of these fucking days I'm gonna reach across her desk and staple that bitches eyes shut."

I looked at her blinking rapidly

"Then they'll have a real reason to keep my ass in here."

I watched as the attendees stood up to escort us troubled clients to dinner. I looked up over to my left to see one of greatest dangers.

Marluxia.

That man is crazy was with a capital C. He's schizophrenic and the voices tell him some seriously perverted shit. Like why couldn't he hear normal crazy people thought like killing babies, no he hears people telling him to flash us all and nonsense like that. Although I suppose rape is better than death.

But enough with my nonsensical ramblings, on with dinner.

Dinner always had and always will be complete shit. So when we sat at the table I had very low expectations but I was even disappointed when I saw what they gave us. To be completely honest I had no clue what it was so I poked at a few times before I slid the plate away. Namine picked up a spoonful and sniffed it.

"Hey Demyx?" she asked

The blond looked up "Hmm?"

"You feeling up to a race?" she asked with that mischievous devil's look in her eye.

My fingers gripped the bridge of my nose as I lowered my head and waited for what was to come. Namine and Demyx were gonna have one of their infamous fear factor races. The tradition started a while back when we had a particularly bad dinner and Namine decided to make a competition out of it seeing who could shovel down the slop fastest. It was so gross. But Namine got an adrenaline rush from and so therefore it stuck. I watched in horror as the two packed down the rubbish. Watching them eat like wild animals just further sickened my already irritable stomach. I leaned back as Namine slammed her fork down declaring herself the champion.I shook my head in disgust. A staff member walked over and hovered over me.

"Not eating again Roxas?" he questioned

I just sighed "Is that a crime?"

"It is if it for attention."

I rolled my eyes, here's the thing with these people, the make a diagnosis out of everything. It must by attention starved liar complex why I'm not eating dinner,yeah that's totally it. Seriously though, all sarcasm aside...where do they get this shit?

"Alright if you won't eat then you have to go in your room." he said sternly

I looked at him like he was stupid, I was gonna end up there anyways what kind of punishment was that.

"Alright."

And with that I was escorted to my room to probably read and then go to sleep, God this place was boring. With this being said you can imagine the shock on my face when I got to my room and on the bed across from mine was a redhead. Like seriously red. Bright fiery red and green like you could lost in them so deep amazingly green eyes.

I looked around nervously "Hi." I said taking a few steps into the room

"Hey." he said solemnly. Though I couldn't blame him. This place had that effect on you.

I took a few more steps in weary of what he might do, but upon further inspection I realized who it was . Crazy dude from earlier, the one with the whirlwind of curse words streaming from his mouth and the needles his arms. Then I looked confused.

"So are you staying in here permanently?"

"Yup."

I couldn't understand, how did this dude not have solitary after the performance he put on earlier,although he seemed normal now.

"So umm..whats your name?" I asked sounding stupider than I intended

"Axel...yours?"

Okay he was asking me a question, now this was a semi normal conversation

"Roxas."

His face lit up slightly "That's cute..I'm gonna call you Roxy."

My face twisted into a quizzical expression "...Orrr you could call me by name."

His smile dropped almost instantly "No...I'm gonna call you Roxy."

The seriousness on his face made me drop the subject, maybe he was bipolar.

He laid on his bed looking me up and down while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the floor.

Sei gay sì? he said finally breaking the silence and I would have answered him had I any idea what he said

"What?"

"You're gay...yes?" he asked

I looked down with a light laugh "That obvious huh?"

Non ti preoccupare ... prende uno per conoscere uno

I sighed "What language are you speaking?"

"Italian...I said, don't worry takes one to know one."

Well at that I had to smile just a little because I was very sure he was coming on to me.

"Oh okay so you speak English and italian?

He nodded

So then why make my life difficult, why not just speak english."

"Perché io sono già convinto che il tuo viso è confuso sexy"

I rested my hand on my hip, now he was just being an ass.

"All I heard was sexy."

He shrugged "That's all that mattered."

I rolled my eyes not sure whether I was pissed or turned on...probably both.

Then a thought hit me...Namine is gonna be so disappointed.

A/N: First off this is not Namine bashing I like Namine. Secondly I love italain Axel so yes I will make him speak italian.

Translations

Perché io sono già convinto che il tuo viso è confuso sexy-Because I'm already convinced you're confused face is sexy