THIS IS MY FINAL LIE OKAY THIS MIGHT BE RATED T IF I'M CORRECT BUT I'M NOT SURE ARE YOU?! *hyperventilates* Also a sequel of the previous chapter.

Chapter Ten if I'm not mistaken.

The day after, Luxord was in Vexen's lab, with both Vexen and Alexander. Alexander, for some reason was wearing only his organization cloak, no pants or underwear underneath. "Vexen? What is the meaning of this?" Luxord asked.

"If Alexander were to wear pants or underwear, it could damage, uh... you know... I'm not all that comfortable talking about what could happen."

"Couldn't he, you know... have something to block accidental view of his privates?" Luxord asked.

At that point in time, Roxas had decided to try and prank Vexen, but as soon as he saw Alexander, he decided against it.

"I want to go home..." Alexander murmured, hugging Luxord tightly.

"I know, just a few more weeks then you can go back to your room." Luxord said, trying his best not to freak out that a half-naked kid was hugging him.

Vexen looked at Alexander, "I'm sorry, very much so." Vexen murmured.

Alexander turned a pecil in his pocket to metal and threw it at Vexen.

Vexen rubbed his head, "I deserved that, didn't I?" He asked.

Luxord looked at Alexander, "You didn't need to throw a pencil at him."

"Yes I did, he could have hurt me down there again." Alexander said.

"You know what Alexander? Ever since the surgery, I've been nothing but nice to you. If you don't want my help, fine. I'm going to get you breakfast, but after that, if you still prefer a... f*ing gambler over me, then I'm not gonna be nice, I'll treat you like practically every other member in the entire f*ing organization treats you!" Vexen yelled, storming out of the room.

"Words hurt!" Luxord called out after Vexen.

Alexander hugged Luxord tighter. "Don't let him hurt me..." Alexander murmured.

"I won't, don't worry. I've also talked to Xemnas about me being your guardian for now, and he said yes." Luxord said, smiling.

"Yay!" Alexander said, returning to his normal cheerful self.

"Yep." Luxord said, nodding. "Promise me one thing, you'll stay out of trouble so that I don't have to punish you?"

"Yeah... I promise..."

At that point in time, Vexen returned, overhearing the conversation between Luxord and Alexander, he gave Alexander a paper plate with a bowl of Alexander's favorite cereal, Lucky Charms, on it, accompained by a spoon.

Alexander looked at Vexen, slowly took the paper plate with said bowl of lucky charms on it, "Thanks..." Alexander murmured, starting to eat it.

Vexen nodded, "You're welcome." And then walked out.

Luxord looked at Alexander, "Just so you know, I have a two day long mission today." Luxord said.

"Can I come?"

"Sorry." Luxord shook his head.

"Nooo! Stay!" Alexander exclaimed, clinging onto Luxord's left arm as if his life depended on it.

"You'll be staying with either Vexen or Bob."

"I want to stay with yooooooouuuuu!" Alexander wailed.

"It's either Vexen or Bob."

"Do I have to stay with one of them?" Alexander asked.

"Yes, you do."

"Fine... I choose Bob..." Alexander started crying.

"Fair enough." Luxord said, carrying Alexander to Bob's room, and knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Bob called out.

Luxord opened the door, and placed Alexander on Bob's bed.

"What happened? Why isn't he wearing any pants or underwear?" Bob asked.

"His right testicle was ruptured a few days ago. Vexen fixed it, but is insisting that Alexander wears no pants or underwear as it might make it worse." Luxord replied. "And I have to go on a two day long mission. Alexander chose to stay with you."

"I see." Bob nodded, confused.

"But I want to go with Luxord..." Alexander started crying.

"Sorry kid, I have to go." Luxord looked at Alexander, and then left.

Bob looked at Alexander, "What do you want to do?" Bob asked.

"Hide and seek!" Alexander said happily, stopping his crying.

"Um... okay..." Bob replied.

"Yay!" Alexander than ran out of the room, before tripping over Larxene, who was walking in the opposite direction.

Larxene, still mad about wnat happened a few chapters ago, sent her knee crashing into poor Alexander's crotch.

Alexander started crying, "Owwwiee... It hurts..." He sobbed.

"Nine... Ten... Ready or not, here I come!" Bob called out, he left the room and walked a few steps before realizing that somehing was terribly wrong, he ran in Alexander's direction, glared at Larxene, yelled at her in all the languages he knew, which were English, Spanish, and French, which Bob was pretty sure the entire organization heard, before picking up Alexander, and hugging him tightly. "Did she hurt you?" Bob asked, worried.

Larxene fired off a few insults towards Bob, smacked Alexander in the face, and stormed off.

Alexander burst into now audible tears, and hugged Bob as tightly as he could.

Bob looked at Alexander, "You're okay..."

"My crotch hurts..."

"I know it does, and I will mind control that daughter of a b*tch to be your personal slave as soon as I get the chance."

"Bob... no swearing..." Alexander sobbed.

"Sorry." Bob replied.

"It's okay... I want Luxord to come back, could you make Luxord come back?" Alexander asked.

"I can't, I'm sorry. We'll try and make this a better day for you by getting you some ice cream." Bob replied, walking back to his room and sitting Alexander on his bed.

"Bob, I have to pee." Alexander said.

"Oh, um..." Bob rushed to find the nearest toilet.

By the time Bob got back, Alexander was crying and had peed on his bed.

Alexander looked at Bob, "I did say I had to pee."

Bob facepalmed. "I couldn't find any restrooms."

"Oh. And just so you know, peeing hurts me really bad."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I dunno."

"Oh."

Poor Alexander... it took me a few hours to write this because I had school, but hopefully, fingers crossed, I can write some this weekend.