Yey new failure story had two reviews on the first chapter. Hurray!! Yey!
Now it's time for this next chapter, and I hope you all like it.
Oh, for everyone who wants to shoot me for killing a plot, this takes place about… one year before Kingdom Hearts takes place. So that makes everyone one and a half year younger than they are in Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories. So there's not really a plot to kill at this point, and if I do start interfering with the plot, which I doubt I will, then I will most likely end this story.
I think you all know who I chose to find the new one anyway. :D
SEXY ZEXY!!!

So, Zexion was walking down the road in Las Vegas, completely boozed up. He had, of course, gone to Destiny Islands.
Haha! Destiny Islands the strip club! (it sounds like a strip club anyway)

So, he was walking, and he couldn't just put his finger on it, but he knew there was something good about whatever his super-sniffer was picking up. Something like, maybe a writer.
In Las Vegas? A writer? Zexion was kidding himself.
But, whatever it was, it smelt almost identical to Namine, currently being held in the dungeon.

Zexion, as a matter of fact, was sure this wasn't just a normal hooker who had appealed to him. There was more than just something appealing about the smell… it wasn't just a hunch.
It was someone like a witch... or something along those lines.
Damnit, this was supposed to be taking a lot longer, Zexion had hoped to spend at least two days in Vegas; he never got vacations.
Oh well, time to find the new kid, Zexion walked off the street and turned up a street. It was getting stronger, and stronger. Of course it was raining too, so then there was something different about this.Whatever it is, it's raining… so it's probably right next to me… Zexion looked around, and noticed he was standing over a person sleeping on the street, covered in a multitude of notebooks and journals. I win! Super great. Zexion picked up a few of the notebooks, and took into account that they were covered completely in writing, beautiful, elegant, and small script laced the pages. Still, though, the person was covered from knee to hair. Zexion shoved the person a little bit.
Is it dead?
A hand locked onto Zexion's ankle, and pulled his leg out from under him super-fast, and Zexion almost cracked his head on the cold pavement. He looked up at the wrathful and loathsome beautiful girl in front of him. A sharp, fox-like face and sea foam green hair, her blue eyes shone ravenously, almost as if they were bloodthirsty. ( Obviously, not me, and she's not an idiot like most mary-sues, as I have learned from past flames)
"I told you people before, I'm not a hooker! Now fuck off before I pound you one where it hurts!"
"Woah, woah, woah! I don't need a hooker, I was checking to see if you're alive, which you are. Did you have to do that?" Zexion stood up, rubbing the rain out of his eyes.

"Well I am, now get out of here! Leave me alone…" She sat back down on the ground, nestling into the nest of books around her.
"Aren't you going to catch a cold or… hypothermia… or something?"
"No… I'll be perfectly fine."
"Okay." Zexion started to walk away, and realized the girl had passed out. What, at all, was a twelve, or maybe thirteen year old little girl doing out here. She was horribly thin, probably a double zero in pants, and she had barely any meat covering her bones. No wonder her features were so pronounced, she was starving out here!
"Are you faking it?" Zexion asked, leaning dangerously close to punch-range.
No reply.No use letting a good smell die alone. Zexion picked up the girl, scarily light, maybe 70 pounds at most, and walked down an alley toward a recently opened portal.

"Mrrrow!" Zexion stopped, and turned. A little black cat, just as malnourished as the girl, was trotting toward him, and sat before him, staring sadly at the girl.
"…oh boy she has a cat… Xemnas will kill me oh well I'm half-dead already let's go." Zexion picked up the little cat and put it on the girl's nonexistent stomach, and the kitty immediately curled up to sleep. Zexion hopped on through his portal and got out of the Vegas hoe-dump.

Well, that's all I could do today, we're planning a party and all that shitakimushroomness.
There is a reason that I don't update alot; I don't have internet at my house, my parents do, so I only get it when I come here.

Please Review, though.