Me: Hi! Sorry in advance for the minuscule chapter, It's 231 words long. Anyway, There is one more chapter after this for definite. BTW, can anyone guess what will happen next? DO NOT put it in a review, PM me with your answer.
Sora: Everyone but me knows and they won't tell me. They say I'll go Anti and things like that.
Roxas: Stop talking! Ten odd people probably just guessed the answer immediately.
Sora: Which is...
Roxas: Can I tell him?
Me: During the chapter when he's gone in the cage.
Roxas: Ok!
Sora: Cage? What cage?
Me: Anyway her...
Zexion: Here's the next chapter.
Me: Oy!
He crept forwards, looked through the door, and gasped. His mother was on the bed, her face pale and a stream of red running down her arm. He tore his gaze away to see his dad staring at him, a knife in his hands. "How could you?" Sora whispered, his voice failing, before sprinting out of the house. Why? That one word kept repeating in his head, over and over again. He ran halfway across town before he eventually tripped. A car slowed down and parked in front of him. The door opened, revealing Cloud's face. Sora decided to never again call him "dad". He deserved that name less now than he ever had. And he never really deserved it anyway.
"Get in." his dad said calmly, his eyes icy.
"No." was all he managed to say in reply before he was grabbed and thrown into the car. When they got home, he was dragged inside.
"Get me a beer." His father commanded, his voice telling Sora he had no option. He walked to the kitchen. He saw knife by the sink. The blade was streaked with red. He grabbed the beer and giving it to his dad. Then he walked to his room, keeping his eyes away from the bed, and grabbed a CD, some paper and a pen. He put these in the kitchen before falling asleep in the spare room.
Me: Those guys are all really taking their time.
Zexion: Yeah.
Me: Say, Zexion...um, would you, um...go...
Sora: We're back. Oh, and so you know, I hate you know.
Me: Noted.
Zexion: What were you going to say?
Me: Oh, it was nothing.
Vexen: I'm back! Axel, however, won't be able to move for two weeks and Larxene will be high for months. And that is not a good sight.
Roxas: OK...anyway, what's the metaphor for today?
Zexion: Reviews are the honey to his bee.
Sora: Anyway, continue reading, review and enjoy!
Me: Yep! The reviews are the lack of wolves to my sheep.
Zexion: You told me a lie!
Me: No, I just made up a differant one just now, seeing as you told everyone the old one. Anyway, bye! And sorry again for the shortness.
