Trapped with your Nightmares
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Larxene: Why can't I appear in this one?
Faith: Because, you aren't funny at all.
Larxene: Oh so they are?
Faith: Just read. --'...
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"Demyx, wake up." his vision was somewhat blurred. The only thing he could notice was the blue hair cascading down the person's head. "Mommy...? Is that you...?" Pow! He was slapped hard for no apparent reason. "No, you idiot! It's me, Saïx!" said blue-haired retreated to the couch where he sat yesterday. Wow, it actually was a day since they got both trapped in there. "You didn't have to be so brutal! I love my mommy!" he whined.
Saïx sighed. It was a good thing that after the 482 times that Demyx whined yesterday, he actually fell asleep. The berserker was good at couting; he thought the count would get to 500. What a pest, what a pest. And the reason why Saïx didn't want to go with him, was exactly because of that. But, the orders of Xemnas are always orders. Stupid orders.
To the surprise of them both, the door suddenly creaked open. And who was opening it? Why, Axel and Roxas, of course. "W-Wait!" Demyx shouted. "Don't close the..." Click. "...door." Aww, bummer. And they thought they saw the light of Salvation. "You idiots! What are you doing here, anyway?" Saïx asked. "We were sent here to come get you." Axel said. "But... it looks like we're stuck, too." Roxas added.
"How many minutes, Saïx?" Demyx asked. "Four." That is, since the two came to 'rescue' them. "How about now?" "Four." the Luna Diviner rolled his eyes. "And now?" Axel asked. "Four...!" Okay, he was getting mad again. "Now?" the boy asked by his turn. "FIVE!" "Yay five!" the sitar-player started dancing. "Noooo! Not the happy dance!" Things went on like this for the next two hours.
They were all bored. VII on his beloved couch, VIII leaned against the wall, IX on his beloved corner, and XIII lying on the loveseat. Occasionally Saïx shot some glares at Demyx, just when he was about to talk. No way he wants to hear that voice again. Not after all that endless squabbling of the past thirteen hours! "So uh... Demyx, you brought your sitar?" the pyromaniac questioned. The berserker's eyes widened. "Don't you dare play that sitar!" Too late. Oh God, Saïx wanted to get out of that place badly. Trapped with idiots.
"Whoooooo dares toooo disturb my sluuuumber...?" Just when the Luna Diviner thought nothing could get worse, appears a ghost before them. "Waaaaaah! Noooo! A ghost!!" Demyx hid behind Saïx. "Uhm, yeah, hi there. I'm Roxas and we just wanna get out of here. Could you open the door?" Roxas rose to his feet and waved at the spirit. "Yooooooouuuuu muuuuust staaaay heeeere FOREVER!" it said. "Do you know everything? You know, since you're dead and all." All eyes turned to Axel. What kind of question is that?
"Why yeeeeeeees." Axel smirked at its answer. "So, what is the meaning of life?" the ghost froze. It pondered, and pondered, and pondered...
"You know what, I quit. They don't pay me enough to do this crap." it dissapeared as it said this. "Wow. Happy dance!" But Saïx knocked Demyx out before he could even start dancing.
Finally, peace and quiet.
Too quiet.
Quieter even.
Man that was starting to irritate Saïx!
Again, suddenly, the door opened. Everyone turned to look at the Salvation. This time, it was Zexion. "Wait!" Saïx barked.
"Don't close the..." Click. "...freakin' door." Everybody sighed heavily. "Hey guys. The Superior's really mad at you. What's taking?" Zexion took his time to notice the Melodious Nocturne plastered on the floor. "...What's IX doing lying on the floor like that?"
"Hey you guys! Let's play spin the bottle!" the sitar-player said cheerily. "How if we don't have a bottle?" There was a moment of silence. "We spin Roxas instead!" Roxas' eyes widened. "Nooooo!" he yelled, going up the staircase which no one had explored yet.
Another set of hours passed. And number XIII hadn't returned to the living-room. Axel was trying his best to fight the urge of going to find him, but... that wasn't exactly necessary. "Hey you g-gu-uys...!" Tumble, Tumble, Tumble, crash! "Uhm... Roxas, why did you come tumbling down the stairs?" Zexion ran his hand through his hair, sighing. "Well, I found some things up there..."
-Flashback Time!-
"Where the heck am I?" he asked to himself. He simply ran up the stairs and the hall he was in seemed to stretch too much to be part of that little house. The only thing that seemed to fit on the second story was an attic. Maybe a bedroom, and a bathroom. But this? There were doors left, and right. But the one that caught his interest was the one on the far end.
Roxas ran down the hall and read the inscription on the shiny, silver door before him:
'Whoever goes beyond this door never returns.
Do not enter here, or you will be fated to haunt this house for the eternity.
Seriously, you don't want to enter.
No, I insist, get out of here.
Just scram you little twerp!'
He then obeyed to the door, and decided to explore the others. The first door to the left was a very shiny, and positively clean bathroom. The second was a large bedroom, with a king-sized bed. The third was a guestroom. The fourth was a gigantic library, and the fifth was disco. "Yay disco!" he didn't bother to explore the other rooms to the right. Roxas just ran in and turned the music on.
When he started to dance, tons of undead people and skeletons, and witches, and just about everything else arrived to party along. Now that was something you couldn't see everyday. The boy just danced until the zombies said something like "What's with the living kid?" and threw him down the stairs.
-End Flashback-
"You were in a clean bathroom?! Ohmygosh!!" Demyx ran up the same stairs. "I wonder if he'll come back alive." Saïx said. Poor berserker. Now, if he did get out, he would have to save Demyx first. Can get things get even worser than this?
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A/N: I believe the third chapter will be the last. How did you like this one? I sure hope you enjoyed it. Review people! TT If you don't I cannot get better at this! And there will be no chapter three until I have three reviews for this chapter. So yeah. You will be adored if you do!
