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.

63. Puberty

A Hundred of Her Memories

63 – Puberty

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"-hat's why you've gotten so much taller!" Demyx concluded.

Xion looked at the trio strangely as she walked into the Grey Area.

Xigbar shook his head and took Roxas off to the side. "See here, kiddo. You're going through puberty," he said, his arm wrapped around Roxas's shoulder.

Xion continued to stare at them, still unnoticed by anyone.

"Puberty is when your body begins to-"

Xion's eyes grew wide as she stood, frozen, listening to Xigbar's explanation. She ran in horror through the halls.

"I have to get out-oof!"

"Whoa-ho-ho there! What's the rush, Xion?" Axel held her at arm's-length.

"Xigbar's explaining…puberty." She spat out. His face blanked.

Axel snatched Xion's wrist and bolted down the halls.