Omg, two reviews, two faves, and two watchers within two days, I am so happy! Thank you so much guys! I cannot believe it! That's the fastest I've gotten reviews for my story! So that's why I'm posting this third chapter now. I'm sorry I lied, but people wanted more and bla bla bla, more stuff that sounds boring.
Warning: Gender swap, don't like? Well then, GET OUT! (have to say to warn the flamers)
Disclaimer: Bla Bla Bla, stuff that sounds important and says I don't own anything (even though I'm not rich at all!)
I hope you enjoy!
I found myself waking up to the sound of soft knocking. . .again. Couldn't anybody respect my sleep? I slowly dragged myself out of bed and stumbled around in the dark. I was only wearing one of my old, black t-shirts, so whoever it was, I hope they didn't look too hard at my body. I opened the door while rubbing my eyes and yawning.
"Who is it?" I asked in between yawns.
"It's me, Xion. I thought you were coming over tonight?" Came a quiet voice. Understandable, it was like 2:00 in the morning, so she didn't want to alert anybody that we were awake.
"I'm sorry Xion. It's been a hard day, and I guess I just fell asleep. Let me grab some pants and I'll be right there. . ." I muttered and started searching around my messy room for some pants. They wouldn't fit anymore, but still.
"No need. We're both girls, silly! Come on!" Xion giggled and grabbed my hand. I almost yanked it backed and told her she was getting the wrong idea, but she was right, we were both girls. She dragged me across the hallway to the door across mine that had The number 14 on it in purple. It got worse inside the room.
Technically, we were allowed to decorate our rooms, but this was going overboard. There was purple and black everywhere I looked; her bedspread and pillows, the walls, even all of the miscallanious stuff on the ground. What ever exploded in here. . .I just hoped it didn't explode in my room.
"Xion, what happened in your room the past 6 months you've been here?" I asked the black haired girl. She turned around and smiled at me.
"I may have been a zombie like you Roxas, but I am a girly-girl at heart," Xion noted. I just nodded and sat on her bed, that was somehow more comfortable than my bed. That bastard Xemnas kept the soft beds for the girls. . . I thought grudingly.
"So why did you want to talk to me?" I asked her. She giggled again and started going through her closet. I raised an eyebrow. "What are you looking for?"
"You'll see!" She muttered. Then she squeeled excitedly and pulled out a very large box. I was considering that she had packed a body in there when she pulled out something purple and bikini-like; a bra. She looked up at me and held it up to me and nodded. "I've been buying things on my free trips out into other worlds. I was buying extra things in case another female member joined the organization. I guess I kinda got my wish."
"Well, it's not permanent," I told her defiantely. If I thought positive thoughts, I may become male sooner.
"Still, you need the necessary feminine things while you're in that body, so I'm giving this stuff to you!" Xion stuffed the bra in my hand and pulled out a purple tank and black pajama bottoms. "Here, try these things on."
So it turns out, Superior not only gave the girls the soft beds, but he also gave the their very own bathrooms. Superior needs to understand the hassle of everybody using the public bathrooms. *shudders* it isn't fun. After 5 minutes of trying to learn how to put the bra on, I finally came out of the nice bathroom in the purple tank and pajama bottoms. Xion nearly squeeled with delight.
"You look so cute!" She said excitedly and took a picture of me. I rolled my eyes. Then she pointed to the box. "Start wearing that stuff under your jacket, okay? Also, you might as well just leave your hood down, regardless of what Vexen says. Eventually the Superior will get suspicious. Saix will become suspicous sooner."
"Alright, I suppose," I sighed. Damn my inability to refuse the younger girl. I hate you so much right now. . . I thought towards Xion while secretly glaring at her.
"Goodnight, Roxy!" Xion giggled and led me back across the hallway. As soon as I closed my door, though, I heard footsteps walking down the hallway. I ran to my bed and covered everything but my face as I faced the wall. My heart pounded as I heard my door open and I heard breathing. A few moments later, I heard the door shut and I relaxed a bit. It still took me a few moments to finally fall asleep.
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The next morning I was awoken, YET AGAIN, by knocking. Whoever it was this time was getting a punch in the face.
"Who is it?" I said loudly so they could hear.
"Roxas, You're needed on a mission with Xion today. Saix wanted me to tell you. Oh, the next time you yell at me, I will kick you into submission," came a snarky voice on the other side that I unfortunately recognized as Larxene's voice.
"Y-yes ma'am!" I squeaked. I heard her walk away and I let out my breath. That was scary. I slowly got out of bed once my heart quieted down, and grabbed my jacket. I tip-toed over to Xion's room, where I found her blow-drying her short, black hair.
"Xion? May I use your bathroom?" I asked quietly. Luckily she was just turning off her machine as I said it, so she heard what I said.
"Sure Roxy! Take the time you need, we aren't in any hurry or anything because we're on this mission together. Turn the knob in the shower twice to the right for warm water. The shampoo is on the right side and conditioner and body wash are on the left," Xion explained and went to go get clothes on. I stepped cautiously into the shower and turned it on. Thank God for friends who will let you use their bathroom.
I took the quickest shower possible and got out. For a change, one I didn't like, I smelled like lilacs. I silently cursed Vexen for the zenneth time and started to blow dry my spiky, long hair. Once it was dry and up into a small ponytail I went out with Xion. I pulled on a t-shirt and some jeans and a pair of converse, then pulled my jacket up over it all.
"Ready to go?" I asked. Xion nodded and we both left to the Kitchen that never was. Once there, things got a bit rocky. Turns out, everybody had a mission that morning and so the kitchen that never was, that was NEVER busy, was busy for the first time in about two months.
"Crap, I did not expect this to happen. Roxy, put your hood up." Xion whispered fiercly after pulling me into the hallway.
"Jeez Xion, I don't think I've ever heard you cuss before. You've been around Xigbar for long periods of time, haven't you? Also, you said for me to just keep my hood down. Changing plans already?" I asked. Xion nodded her head at my questions and dragged me back into the kitchen. Over the loud talking, I overheard Luxord making someone, probably Xigbar again, broke. I also heard Demyx arguing with Zexion about favorite music, and I think Larxene was about to kick Axel's ass. I held onto Xion and whispered, "Let's just forget breakfast and leave. Please?"
"I'm am so close to the ceriel now, Roxy, just let. . .me. . .grab. . .it!" She said as she grabbed the box of Lucky Charms and dropped her arm. She spun around so fast, and I just had to be so close, that we bumped foreheads and we both fell down. I was dazed for a moment, but not for long once I realized that everybody was staring at me. I felt my forehead and sighed.
"Well shit. . ."
Keh keh keh, I thought that was pretty good. Pointless, but good. I couldn't come up with anything for "The Lovers and the Killers," And I'm almost done with chapter 5 of "Organization XIII goes to Disneyland". It won't take me long to finish that one because there will only be about 7 to 8 chapters of that one. So yea, hope you enjoyed this chapter of "Who's to blame?"
Roxas: Well, this is just wonderful. I'm beginning to wonder what will happen to me, seeing that my life is in your hands.
Me: All according to my plan, Roxy :)
Roxas: What? Why are you calling me that? What plan are you talking about *starts shaking*
Me: Keh Keh Keh, you'll find out soon enough. . .
