A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

42. Amusement Park

A Hundred of Her Memories

42 - Amusement Park

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"Let's go to Amusement Park!" Xion suggested.

Axel shrugged. "I'm in."

"Me too!" Roxas chimed. "Maybe we can dance some more. Do you know any more dances, Axel?"

Xion looked hopefully at him.

"We'll see…"

"Haha! This is so much fun!" Xion cheered. The boys were taking turns dancing with Xion , then spinning her into the arms of the other.

Roxas spun her to Axel and fell gratefully on the bench.

Axel spun her around and dipped her gracefully. Xion closed her eyes and smiled.

"Amusement Park, huh?" Axel smirked.

Xion opened her eyes and smiled at him.

"Yup!"

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This will make more sense if you read the inspired piece I'm going to post. It was too long so I'm posting it separately.

In Christ,

Timber Wolf