Okay, another chapter of Threats.

Recap:So Roxas punished Axel by smashing up his iPod shuffle. I'm sorry anon! I didn't even think about dying any of his clothes pink! I wish I did that though!

And if you guys haven't noticed, I update my stories in a certain order(usually). New Kids, Threats, Don't Mess with the Rules. Since CoWPiKH isn't a 'normal' story I never have a set date for the updates with that story.

ENJOY!:)

Holy crud.

I just smashed his iPod.

The intensity of the situation didn't even hit me until I heard someone shuffling from the door to our dorm. I had been cleaning the dorm before I heard the shuffling. I couldn't stand to live in a pig sty. I must say so myself that I did a darn good job. I had managed to scrape the bags of chips off the floor, I threw them out in Axel's garbage can to further hide the evidence of my punishment. That left his clothes that littered the floor. I had to make scoop up his clothes five seperate times. I had no idea where to put them, I didn't want them in the closet where they could mingle with mine, so I put them under his bed (I admit that was partly to annoy him even further).

At the same moment the door opened my cell rang. I dug my cell phone out of my pocket, glancing at Axel quickly to see his surprised and slightly horrified expression. I clicked the talk button and put it to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Roxas?" The voice on the other end asked. It was my Dad, Cloud. Did I sound weird or something?

"Yeah?" I said.

"What did you want to talk about?" What did I want to talk about, it's more like what was he talking about?

"What?"I asked him confused. He sighed into the other end and I could pretty much envision him rubbing his face with his huge hand.

"You left a message earlier telling me to call you. So, what did you want to talk about?" Oh, yeah. I forgot about calling him from the recent events.

"Oh right, I forgot. It's been okay so far, I guess. Just guess who my roommate is,"I challenged him. He didn't think for long.

"Is it a bastard named Axel?" Haha, my dad and I have the same view on Axel, that and he was spot on, obviously.

"Who else would it be?" I asked sarcastically.

"I should kill that guy-" He was cut off by a fuming Axel who ripped my phone out of my hands ad through it against the door.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY ROOM?" He barked into my face. Joy oh joy, I was just dying for this moment to come. I crossed my arms and looked at my maimed cell phone.

"First, this is my room too. And second, I only cleaned it," I said trying not to yell profanities at him. I couldn't take my eyes off of my cell phone, my baby, ruined. That bitch was going to pay dammit. Axel made noises of frustration and stomped around while holding his head. Was he seriously having a hissy fit?

"I don't care about what you did with all that fucking garbage! Where's my clothes?" He yelled once again. I swear, spit flew on my face with every word he said.

"Find them yourself, I have a baby to fix," I said while standing up in an almost defiant manner. I tried my best not to run to my phone, but then again I couldn't help myself, he was my baby after all. When I reached my phone I couldn't help but gasp. I wish I had stayed back. My baby was beyond repair. My little sweetie-pie was dead. Shit. Now I have to get a new one. I'll go with Sora tomorrow or something because we had no class tomorrow.

I heard Axel grumbling and rummaging through something, undoubtably his desk. I held my breath and picked up my baby. I took her-my sweetie-and huddles into the corner trying to make myself appear tiny, or better yet, invisible. Yeah, it didn't work. I heard Axel's choked scream and him opening other drawers, throwing anything useless to the ground.

"Where is it?" His voice wavers and I could tell he was trying not to scream. His scream before would have been nothing compared to what he'll sound like in about five. I stood up, shoving my dead baby into my pants pocket. I turned around to face a fuming Axel with a face red enough to challenge the red of his hair. I put on my innocent face, but I couldn't help but tease him.

"Whatever do you mean, Axel?" I mock ask him.

"Where's my iPod?" I shrugged, trying my best to look clueless even though the devil could obviously see right through my disguise. He stomped his feet around and grabbed is head while grumbling. He took deep breaths and tried his best to calm down (though he failed at it). He looked at me again and swallowed while trying to keep his voice under control while he was talking.

"Where the hell is it?" I smiled, trying to irk him to death. I shrugged again and back up towards the door and placed my hand on the knob. I turned it and began to turn it while pushing out the door.

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about."

Then I swung open the door and ran out. I slammed the door and began speed walking through the halls, knowing without a doubt that if I slowed down I would be skwered by Axel's spikes. I don't know if there's a curfew at DIU, there probably is, but I could care less right now. I'm more focused on getting away with my life. I heard a door open and I began to sprint, since it's probably Axel.

There's only one place to go, and that's behind DIU. I try my best the remember the way to the back door Sora had taken me to. I made a turn at the place I saw my look alike. I find that I'm not the only person lurking in the halls this late at night. I see Sora's older brother, the one that he told me to stay away from. Vanitas. He was standing against a wall, his cold yellow eyes watching me as I ran from my certian death.

"What's up with you?" He asked me. His voice is different than Sora's, but it's still alike in a way. His voice sounds more, I don't know, evil? Sora's voice is cheery, but Vanitas just sounds, evil, and glum. I slow down.

"Running from death," I tell him while pointing down the hall to where my dorm is. Vanitas walked to the corner and looked around the corner where I was pointing. He looked back at me and he sneered.

"Freak," I turned away from him and continued sprinting down the halls. I make two more turns that I hope are right and I end up at the door that leads to the back of DUI. I open the door and grasped it between both hands. I turned the knob quickly and dart out into the night. I can barely tell that this was where I ate earlier, but I can still tell. All of the unfinshed works are now just black blobs in the dark night.

Now I wish I had put on my shoes before I ran out.

I sat outside for maybe half an hour, and it was getting cold. I walk back to the back door and turn the knob. Or at least I try to. The knob wouldn't even turn. Am I turning it in the wrong direction? I turn my hand the other, hopefully making the knob twist also. Instead it stays in the same spot. I turn to the side and run to the door. I hit the door with a dull thud, but it didn't budge and it left my shoulder aching.

"Shit," I say, my thought becoming a word. I have to make it back into the school, and the only means to achieving that is to walk there. In the dark. Damn. I place my hand on the wall and slowly place one foot in front of the other. While I walk, I stumble over garbage and my own feet in the darkness. A couple of times the hand hanging by my side slams into an object that I can't identify.

When I did find the front of the school the lights were no longer shining through the glass doors. I almost fall over twice in my haste to get to the front door. When I reach it I take a while to find the metal handle. When I do find it, I grasp it and pull with all of my might. It doesn't move. I pull it harder, but the door still doesn not move. The night air is cutting through my thin clothes and I started shivering.

I beat my hands against the doors, aching for someone to hear my helplessness. Someone heard it.

A light flashed through the glass. It wasn't an actual light that you would find on the ceiling of a building, but a flashlight. The light shined right into my eyes and I was forced to shield them with my arms. The light was redirected and I lowered my arms. Speak of the Devil.

The light had been turned to the person's face and I saw probably the worst person imagineable. Axel. He was smiling, he was teasing me. Then he did something worse than tease me. He shook a ring of keys, and I swear, I can hear the jingle of those keys from all the way out here. He stuck his tongue out, and I was overcome by a blinding whit, red hot fury. I banged my hands against the door and yelled profanaties and obsceneties from where I was.

Axel laughed and gave me the finger before walking away. The light from his flashlight faded and I was left alone in the darkness once again. I slumped against the door, feeling much like a worn boot. I didn't want to go to sleep, I don't think I'll be able to wake up again. I sigh and bury my head in my hands. My hands are killing my from how I was abusing them, but I didn't really care, I was more focused on staying alive through the night.

That's when an idea struck me. It should be warmer by the beach right? If you couldn't tell, I have poor thinking skills. But at least it was something, and if I move, I could keep my muscles warm and active. I slowly unfold myself and begin the long trek to the beach.

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...10 minutes later...

I followed the smell of salt through the trees. There weren't many trees in the forest, it wasn't long, but boy was it thick. It was even harder to walk through the woods at night than I anticipated. My face was constantly assaulted by branchs swinging into my face, and I fell over three times from tripping over roots of trees. After what seemed like forever, the dirt gradually changed to sand.

I began feelining fainter and fainter with each passing second. It got to the point that I was barely able to stand up.

When I reached the edge of the forest, I caught one glimpse of the sea. The water was barely distinguisable from the night sky, being only a smidgen lighter in color than the sky. The sky was black, but had grey clouds floating in the sky. They moved quickly, and the moon made it's first appearance tonight. There was an off white strip of white rippling across the water, and my breath was taken away from the sight.

Just before passing out, I realized that it was my first time seeing the ocean.

So, did you like it or hate it? I liked the beginning, but I think it got a bit cruddy at the end.

Comments? Critiques? I'll be glad to hear them.