Chapter 7
The Lunar Diviner
The halls were silent when a several gunshots echoed through the halls. A figure collapsed holding a hand to his head with red liquid oozing down.
Rewind to that morning…
"Ok. We are doing MY plan this time. It's brilliant!"
"Alright, alright don't get worked up." Roxas scolded holding his hands up in defeat. "So what exactly is your brilliant plan?"
Several hours later…
"Axel?"
"Hmm?"
"WHERE IN KINGDOM HEARTS DID YOU GET THOSE GUNS?!?! And who was stupid enough to give them to you?" Roxas shouted.
"Calm down shorty. I got them from Xigbar. In a bet I won a while back." Axel stated, loading the guns with round blood red bullets. As he cocked the gun he looked up and evilly smirked, "We go now."
Noon that day…
Saix stalked the halls slowly; it was a hobby of his. On his daily routine he turned the 6,782nd corner, yes, he counted, when 5 gunshots were fired. They whisked there way toward number VII and struck him dead center in the face. Racked with pain where his x was, Saix collapsed on the floor holding a very red hand to his face. As the warm liquid seeped through his fingers Demyx came running up. " Hey what happened I heard a…" Demyx gasped loudly and screamed in absolute grief, "PUPPY!!!!!!" Thus fainting and landing with a very loud THUD!
Luxord's POV
I stumbled along, still dizzy from this bloody hangover. I turned a corner and found Demyx on the ground. I was still quiet loopy, so as I looked over I vaguely saw some guy with blue hair groaning and bleeding everywhere. So I did what every member is supposed to do when a person dies… I hit the big red button on the side of the wall.
2 minutes later…
Everyone crowed around Saix, someone had hit the alarm which signals a member is dead or dying. Demyx was still out cold on the ground, Xemnas was wide eyed and one was twitching, and Zexion was crouched over number VII looking at the red liquid. "Guys, he's not de…" number VI started.
Saix violently gripped Zexion's cloak holding him close making number VI shriek in surprise. Growling lowly and menacingly Saix hissed, "I am not dead. This is just paint. So who ever shot me for target practice is done for."
Xemnas said coldly, "So it was a false alarm?"
"Tehe!" Everyone looked to Luxord who had giggled. "My bad mates…Hic… I sill 'ave a hangover and one 'eck of a headache." BLEACK!
"Dude, that is totally sick! I mean come on Luxy couldn't you have at least portaled somewhere else?" Xigbar whined.
"Shut the bloody 'ell up!"
"Xigbar you can clean up Luxord's puke and escort him to his room." Xemnas cut in. GROAN! "Oh, and get Saix bandaged up as well. Now everyone else leave." Soon the hall was empty except for a groaning Saix, drunk Luxord, furious Xigbar, unconscious Demyx, and a greatly amused Axel and Roxas.
"Haha! Well sucks to be you Xigbar!" Axel teased. Then the two who started this whole mess portaled away laughing.
Saix's POV
All I remember was turning a corner and agony in the middle of my face. All I could think of was 'Not again.'
9:00 that night…
Demyx groggily sat up with a slightly sore head, looking around to find a completely dark, empty hallway. A whimper escaped his lips and his face fell into a look of confusion and abandonment.