A/n Heyy! :D here's the Axel chapter just for the fans :D
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Axel hummed along to the punk music filling his small boxy room. He sat on his bed and flipped through a music magazine. He was absorbed and didn't hear the knock at his door. The door was opened by a small chocolate haired boy and the redhead looked up. The other teenager was wearing a dark suit and tie.
"Sora? What are you doing here?" Axel asked. Sora walked over to the stereo and turned down the music shooting Axel and glare.
"I have some horrible news." The teenager said, eyes filling. "Roxas died last night." Axel froze on his bed.
"Sora, that's not something to joke about." He whispered.
"I wish I was." Sora said, his face tightened in grief. "I was on my way to the funeral and I wanted to know if you would like to go?" Axel nodded his head and followed the chocolate haired boy out of the house. They reached Sora's parents car and Axel got in nodded to both of them. The drive was long and quiet to the funeral. Axel didn't dare to speak, his thoughts spinning.
"We're here." Sora's mom said.
The group got out of the car and walked to the group of people in black. Sora held out his hand and Axel took it, the two walked to the front of the group. The preacher began as they took there seats. He talk about death and sadness. Axel sat there listening to the old man go on wondering how many times he had said these word.
"Would anyone like to speak?" The minister asked. Axel got up and went to the microphone.
"I'm Axel." He said "And I was a reason he did this. Everybody right here is. Everybody in that high school and his family. Everybody killed him. And there is nothing in the world that makes me sadder than saying that. And he'll never know. He'll never know if he could get over whatever problems he was having, he'll never know if he will get married or go to college. I'm sad that he killed himself, but I'm pissed that he left us with all this grief. He could have made it! And now we'll never know." The redhead stood on the stand for a second longer letting his eyes fill with tears.
"I loved you Roxas, but I was such a arrogant jerk that I couldn't tell you." The redhead finished and walked away from the stand, just as a silver haired boy stepped up on the stand.
"Hello! I'm Riku." The beauty sputtered, his posture gave away that he was drunk. "And I think it's good the little bastard died." And that's when a redhaired teenage boy pulled him off the stage and punched him in the mouth.