Lina's point of view

You hear the tree branches scraping across the outside of the wall, and your eyes scrunch as the morning sun blinds you. you sit up in bed and look around remembering you were in Derick's house. you get up and walk into the living room and sit on the couch waiting for the drowzyness to fade. Derick walks in the door and looks at you. "oh, finally up I see" he says taking off his jacket and putting a hot paper bag on the table. you nod and look at him sleepily. "you can help yourself to what's in the bag, I have to get some things and I'll be off" he says walking across the room. "where ya goin' " you ask rubbing your eye, while looking at the paper bag, then to Derick with the other. he turns and glances at you. "just to, handle some business" he says turning back to the drawer to hide an evil smirk. "oh" you say blandly taking more interest in the bag. "well, I'll be off" he says walking out the door quickly.

you grab the bag and look inside, there were cinnamon buns, and some other donut like breakfast sweets. you take out a cinnamon bun and take a bite, the smell was only surpassed by the taste. you ate two buns and drank a mini carton of milk that was also in the bag. after a minute of trying to convince yourself that you weren't bored, you decide to go with your mood and get out and explore. you write a note and tape it to the wall, don't worry Derick, I'll be back, I just really wanted to explore.. you put on your shoes and head out the door.

you walk to the town square where you decide to start your adventure. you walk down a row of shops and look at what they have. not watching where your going you bump into someone, "oh, I'm sorry" you say quickly looking up to see a brunette man with a scar across his face. "it's ok" he says eying you with interest. you give a slight sorry smile and turn around him continuing on your way. you turn the corner and look up on a higher level, over the clothing shop were three boys, A brunette boy, a silver haired boy, and a blonde boy. you stare in slight shock remembering the pictures Derick had shown you. the fear hits you in the chest like a lighting bolt and you turn and run as fast as you can, your sudden burst of speed and the sound of your feet catch many people's attention.

You run down the stairs to cut through the town square and are about to go up the other side when you bump into someone else. "move" you yell rudely in panic. not bothering to see who you had ran into, you feel a strong hand grab your shoulder and you turn and look angrily at who it was. your eyes widen and show shock, but you quickly force them into a defiant angry glare, in front of you was the man from before when you were in the square with Derick, the blonde man. "let go" you yell at him shrugging his hand off your shoulder, but he grabs your arm. "let go!" you scream, now everyone was looking at you, and the boys you had run from were walking over to see what was going on. "pedophile!" you scream as fan blades appear in your hand, without thinking you swing the blades at him and cut his lower arm.

"look" you hear the silver haired boy say pointing at you, or the fans rather. the other boys appear and stare at you for a moment before you spring up over the wall with powers you didn't know you had, you ran and ran, hearing things like "wait" and "hey you" echo from behind you. you turn a corner and rush into Derick's house. you hide in the corner of the room waiting silently, wanting to breathe as hard as your body wanted, desperate for more air, but you only gave it as much as it took to be silent. you put your arms over your head and shook your head repeating mentally how stupid you were for wanting to go out. after fifteen minutes quickly flew by, you get up and shakily walk into your room to look out the window. you watch for a minute but nothing happens, suddenly the boys appear out of nowhere in front of your eyes, you shriek making them notice your location. you shut the curtains a turn, a black hole was in the middle of your room.

all three boys come out of it. you scream and fall backwards, scooting into a corner and into scared ball. "Why, are you so afraid of us?" the blonde boy asks softly walking forward slightly and bending down. you look up slightly from your knees. "we just wanna ask some stuff" he continues after your lack of an answer. "how did you know what clouds name was?" he asks. you shrug not knowing what he was talking about. "...why do you, have fan blades, you called the blonde guy, who's cloud a pedophile, just like" he said trailing off. he sat there looking at you with soft features, which angered you. "don't give me that caring look!" you scream making him jump a little at your sudden outburst. "you killed Lillux" you scream unraveling yourself slightly. his eyes widened completely as did those of the boy behind him, "Roxas, the abusive murderer" you scream. all the anger inside of you quickly turns to fear as you watched his emotionless face, who knew what he would do next.

fans formed in your hands as your body became defensive, but you threw them away as if disgusted by them, they reappeared in your hands without your consent. Roxas' face became hard to read, it was like he wanted to say something, but was in deep thought, and was interested in you, but didn't want to provoke another angry outburst from you. he decided and reached out for you but you squished yourself as far as you could into the corner. as his hand got closer to yours you waited for his next move, but the window a few feet away suddenly burst open with a loud crack making you shriek in surprise. suddenly you feel shade cover your eyes, and fabric brush against your skin. you look up and see someone in a long black coat, the hood was up, not that it mattered because he was facing away from you. he pulls the hood down to reveal green hair. he looks down behind him at you with a protective smile.

"Derick" you say with hope in your voice just as Roxas and the others hiss "yurix". too lighthearted to hear them you watch him turn back to the others and tense up. you anticipate a fight and quickly push your head into your knees with your arms over your head. they begin to speak. "you may have killed Lillux, but I won't let you take Lina from me" Derick yells. "What? i didn't kill her" Roxas cried angrily. "stop lying, i'm going to protect Lina if it's the last thing I do!" Derick yells turning quickly to you. "come on, let's get out of here" he says. you look up at him, finding comfort in his tone. Roxas goes to step forward and you feel panic streak through your body. you leap forward into Derick's arms. he turns towards the others while holding you in an embrace.

He smirks evilly while saying "it's okay" to you softly, you look up not seeing the sudden change in his features, which went from evil, to caring in a snap.. "please, can we go?" you ask looking behind you at Roxas and the others, Roxas had an angry look on his face making you hold on tighter to Derick. "yeah" he says softly as darkness appears around you. "wait!" you hear Roxas yell. though you were afraid of the darkness slightly, you were still holding on to Derick, and that comforted you. the darkness dissapeared and you were in a slightly messy room. "they won't think to look here" Derick says letting go of you. "you ok?" he asks putting his hands on your shoulders and looking right into your eyes. you blush as your eyes wonder to your feet. "yeah" you mumble. "ok" he says giving you a small smile. "I'm gonna go make sure this place is safe, I know it is but it never hurts to be careful" he says thoughtfully.

You nod and look at him as he backs a step away, "so where are we" you ask, looking to the only window in the room. "twilight town" Derick says looking out the window also. you look into each others eyes for a moment before you blush again and look away. "well, I'm off" he says walking out the door. you sigh as you turn and look at all of the rooms features, it had a blue tv, a desk, with a chair shaped like a star, one of the walls was composed mostly of shelves, and papers and random objects were all over the room. you sit on the unmade bed, and stare at the pale yellow sheets. then open the window, just then doves fly by and a feather falls on the window sill. you stare at it for a moment before a cold breeze flows by, you begin to close the window, but your head is suddenly flooded with memories...