Sorry guys I haven't updated on this story. I didn't have any ideas, but I do now!
Namine's POV
Its been about a week since Sora died. Vanitas isn't himself anymore. He yells at me all the time. He's not mad at me, he's mad at himself. It feels like our relationship is falling apart. Lately I feel like I should give up on our relationship, at least Roxas is trying to help us oh and Ventus too.
"Namine, you haven't touched your salad," Kairi called out.
I blinked a couple of times. I stopped playing with my tomatoes and I looked up at Kairi. "I'm not hungry. "
"You're crying!" She yelled in shock.
I was crying over Vanitas, I don't like the way he is. "I'm going to take a walk."
"Are you okay?"
I nodded. I rose from the kitchen chair and I headed out the door with a sigh.
As I walked down the porch; the wind picked up and it hit my face, sending chills on my body. I walked down town, I needed to get Vanitas off my mind.
"Namine!"
I looked around my surroundings. I know that voice, its Roxas. I turned to look behind me. He was running over to me.
"What is it?"
"Vanitas, he's getting worse."
"What do you mean 'worse'?"
"Well, he's throwing things and he slams when he yells. I don't think its a good idea to see him."
I shook my head. I couldn't believe what I'm hearing. "Roxas, I can't just stop seeing Vanitas. He needs me!"
"Right, I forgot." He sighed as he rubbed the back of his head. He seems disappointed.
"Are you okay?"
"Hey, maybe you should go talk to Vanitas. It'll help him calm down," he suggested.
He changed the subject. Something must be up. "Yeah, you're right."
Together we walked to his house, as he entered the house; Vanitas was sitting couch and he was crying. Our jaws hung open.
Roxas walked over to him. "What's wrong?"
He lifted his head from his hands. "I'm the problem. "
I sat next to Vanitas. "That's not true."
Vanitas quickly wiped his tears off his face. "I realize how bad of a person, that I've become. I'm..." He broke down and cried again.
I wrapped my arm around him. "We understand what you're going through. "
Suddenly the fornt door swung open. It caught Roxas' and I's attention. It was Ventus. His face was covered in dried blood, and his arms are filled with bruises.
"What happened? " Roxas asked as he rose from the couch and he walked over to his brother.
"Vanitas."
As Roxas and I blinked a few times, Vanitas took off running upstairs. "He really, did that to you?"
Ventus nodded as he headed down the hall and entered the bathroom.
"Roxas, what's going on?" I asked him.
He sat next to me and he shrugged his shoulders. "I have to get him a councilor. "
"D-do you think he'll hit me?"
"What? No, he wouldn't!"
I sighed. "I don't know what I should do."
"Well, talk to him tomorrow," Roxas said.
Ventus left the bathroom and he entered the living room.
"What happened?" Roxas and I asked at the same time.
Ventus took a seat in a armchair. "Well, I made him upset. I was cleaning our room, he didn't like it when I was touching his stuff and I guess I told him what to do. He starts yelling at me. 'You're not my mother! ' He then slapped me really hard. That's how it all started. "
"I'm going to talk to him. Namine, I think its best that you go home," Roxas said as he rose from the couch and he disappeared into the hallway.
I rose from the couch and I left the house. I hope he's better tomorrow.