A Hundred of Her Memories
70 – Light
Every heart has an inner light. So if you don't have a heart that meant you don't have a light… right?
Xion pondered this as she stared at her ceiling, tossing a wooden ball of hers.
She didn't know what an inner light was. Was it a warmth or a knowledge? …or a feeling?
'-without a doubt, Kingdom Hearts is light!"
"Wha-who on earth?"
'-on't need a weapon. My friends are my power!"
His voice stopped after that, but got Xion thinking.
"Kingdom Hearts is power…'light'… friends are 'power'… light."
She smiled.
"My friends are my light!" she declared to her ceiling.
I couldn't choose between, but didn't feel like separating it, so here you are; a double dose. :)
A Hundred of Her Memories
70 – Light 2
Xion remember, vaguely, her first days in the Organization. She didn't know, then, how to form words. She could only listen and learn from the others.
The other members came in to get their missions and would go out to fulfill them. Xion always stood, motionless by Saïx's side.
Once or twice, upon occasion, she would stir. One such time was when the boy checked in with the man who always smirked with his mouth but not his eyes.
The boy's golden hair caught her eye, waking her up slightly from her comatose.
She stared at him from underneath her hood now that she finally had eyes to see.
His face looked sad except when the flame-haired man was around.
The blond looked at her too. The smirking man asked what her name was. She wished she could've answered, gotten to know them, but her mouth wouldn't work. She couldn't speak.
The red-head called the blond 'Roxas.'
'Roxas' called the red-head 'Axel.'
Roxas…Axel… she thought. Those are nice names…
She opened her mouth and attempted to form a word – a simple word: hello.
Saïx sent them away before she could say anything. But… there was nothing he could do about it now. She had woken up.
Roxas woke her up.
Roxas was her light.