Hello Readers, Kittie Reviewer here. I was the co-writer for this story. Yes you read right, that was past tense. As you might have noticed its been over a decade since we updated this story. Neox-Chan and myself have both long moved on in our lives, and have no intention to continue this story. However I came across quite a bit of written material that was never posted for this story. Most of it is unfinished chapters that we had planned to finish but never got around to it. I thought about deleting it all, but then again, it would be such a waste of a lot of hard work. So instead, I'm going to post everything we have leftover as it currently sits. Meaning little to no edits. I figure anyone who has gotten this far into our story has enough commitment to be interested in what we had left.

Just remember, most of this is unfinished. I'll try to give a recap on the gaps with what I can remember. I'll also post it in the most chronological sense I can make. Hope you enjoy.

Status – Unfinished

Chapter 46

It was in the early hours of the morning, in The World That Never Was. Neox was already up surprisingly. He had helped Marluxia with his plants in exchange for the Graceful Assassin doing his missions for a week. He had finished a few minutes ago and was now on his way to his best friend Calixa's room. When he reached her room, the first thing he noted was that her shower was running.

So that meant she was already up. Rather early for her. She most likely just got in the shower, so he knew that she'd be awhile. With that note, he decided to go to the kitchen to wait on her. In the kitchen, he was one of the first people in there. That almost never happened; soon people started piling into the room. As the morning wore on, he noticed that Calixa was much later then usual. When she finally entered the kitchen, breakfast was almost over.

The red haired girl sat down next to him and grabbed a box of cereal, which was all that was left in this late hour. She seemed to smell extra fragrant this morning; much more then usual. "Um, something wrong Calixa?" Neox asked.

"No," the girl replied almost too quickly. "Why do you ask?"

He stared at her for awhile then shrugged. Calixa finished pouring the cheerios into her bowl, and then added milk. Neox looked at her with suspicion, the girl was shaking from head to toe. It was apparent that he wasn't seeing things because the cheerios kept falling off her spoon, "Cali, are you sure your ok?" he asked.

"Yes, of course. Never better," she replied, very fast.

Neox continued to stare suspiciously at her another few minutes, but finally decided to drop it. "So what are you doing today?"

Calixa shrugged, "I don't know, might have a mission?"

"You don't, I snuck a look at the mission schedule. We're both off today."

"Oh that's cool, so what did you want to do?"

"I don't know, getting tired of pulling pranks. Besides my backside needs a break form it."

"Tired of pranks? Then let's hang out somewhere today."

"Yeah, how about twilight town?" Neox suggested.

"Sure."

Calixa finished her cheerio's, and the two exited through a portal. They appeared in the alley, "Where should we go?" Calixa asked.

"Anywhere is ok."

Roxas and Xion are always going off on the stations tower. Why don't we try there?" Calixa suggested.

"Yeah. Maybe after they get done with their mission they'll come up."

Neox and Calixa went up the tower and sat on the edge, staring out at the setting sun. It was really beautiful. They spent most of the day there, but Calixa was oddly quite. Neox looked over at her, "What's going on Cali? You haven't been yourself all day. You spent longer showering than you usually do, you were shaking the whole time during breakfast and now your being quiet as a mouse. What's happening?"

"Nothing," was her reply.

"Don't give me that!"

She glared at him, "Its none of your business!"

"Tell me!"

She stood up, "I gotta go," she announced, creating a portal.

He grabbed her hand making her halt, and then look at him. Neox gave her a pleading look, and a light tint of a blush crossed her cheeks. "Its nothing Neox, I just... haven't been sleeping very well." He let go of her hand and created a portal of his own. With a soft wave Calixa went though her own portal, and Neox went through his, neither looking

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Calixa could barely breathe. Darkness surrounded her, the thick dust of the air burned at her skin. There was no feeling in her bloody fingers, as she clawed at the door handle. Every so often she's give the door a good kick, but it remained solid. How long as she been in this broom closet, hours at the most. Or maybe it was days. She was currently pushing against the door, when the lock clicked and opened. Light blinded her-

Calixa woke with a start. She was in her room. The first thing she noticed was how cold and wet her sheets were and groaned. This had been happening for over a week; perhaps it was time to tell someone.

"No!" that thought was gone in a second. How badly would be she ridiculed.

She had been trying everything to stop it; limit her drinking, made sure not to drink before bed, and nothing was working. With a sigh, Calixa curled up in the fetal position knowing that she should probably get up and change her sheets but she was too tired. After while she looked over at her clock, and was surprised to see it read 9:03. She had slept in.

There was a sudden knock on the door, much to her horror. "Calixa, open this door right now!" a voice sounded urgently.

Calixa jumped out of bed, "Um... just a minute!" she called trying to figure out where to hide her soiled sheets. She looked around the room for a moment, but it was too late, the door opened. With a scream, the red head, picked up the nearest item to her and threw it full force at whoever came in.

"Ouch!" the person cried out.

It turned out to be Roxas, but that didn't change anything. She ran over, and shoved him out of the room, closing and locking the door. Then she picked up the bed sheets, and ran into her bathroom, turning on the hot water and tossing the sheets inside the tub. Then she slipped out of her pajama pants, and underwear, and threw them into the tub also. Once Calixa was sure that all bed wetting signs were gone, she peeked out of the bathroom. The knocking sounded again, "Go away!"

"Calixa we really need to tell you something!" that sounded like Xion's voice, and if Calixa's mind hadn't been so preoccupied, she would have noticed the crack in Xion's voice.

"I said GO AWAY!"

"Neox is hurt!"

This stopped Calixa right in her tracks, she finally noticed the crackle in Xion's voice. "What!" was all she managed to choke out.

"Please come out!" Roxas's voice begged.

"I can't… I'm not dressed, give me a second." Calixa already knew that her shower was not available, so she wouldn't be able to shower. Not that she had the time, Neox could be on his death bed. Going against everything in her nature, the orange haired girl wiped herself off with sanitary wipes, and then threw on a uniform.

When she left the room, Roxas and Xion stood there waiting for her. Xion was crying badly, "What happened?" Calixa asked.

"Neox… went on a mission to a world... He got swarmed by a huge group of heartless... he and Axel... Axel got out well enough but... Neox is in critical condition..." Roxas said slowly.

"Oh no!" tears started to fall from Calixa's eyes.

"Neox... is almost dead..." Roxas continued, his head down

"Where is he?"

"The medical center…"

She ran in that direction, but Roxas tried to stop her. "NO! CALIXA WAIT! I DONT THINK YOU SHOULD SEE!"

Calixa wasn't listening though, she ran as fast as she could, her legs groaning in protest. When she reached the medical center, she bust inside without knocking. "NEOX!" she wailed, and gasped at how he looked. "Neox..." her voice trailed off to barely a whisper.

The boy was hardly recognizable in body. He had stitches everywhere, and his head was rapped in white bandages. The worst part of it all was that Neox was still awake. He wasn't even unconscious or sleeping. He must have felt all this happening "Oh Neox..." she slowly approached his bed.

The silver haired boy looked over at her, the breathing assistance mask preventing him from speaking. The door opened and closed indicating that someone walked in, and Calixa turned around to see who it was. "Sixteen, what are you doing in here?" Vexen asked.

"I came to see Neox." She explained.

"Well he's in critical condition, and not strong enough for visitors," Vexen said.

"B-b-b-but!"

"No buts," The Chilly Academic pointed at the door, "Now leave." Calixa gave a last look at Neox before going out of the room.

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A few days later, Neox was no longer in critical conduction and was soon sent back to his room. With all the worrying Calixa was doing, she barely noticed that she had stopped waking up with wet sheets. At the moment she was sitting with Neox in his room. The boy sighed, looking at his arm. It was still in a cast, "I hate this thing..."

"I know, sorry," Calixa replied sympathetically.

Neox sat up slowly. Though he tried to hide it, it was obvious that the boy was exhausted. "You're probably getting tired, I'll go and let you rest," Calixa said looking at the digital clock.

The boy slumped as he let the façade fall, and then nodded laying back down. Soon he was asleep, and Calixa went back to her room. She was starting to relax, knowing that Neox was going be ok, and was also really glad that her problem had ended. The girl went to bed feeling pretty good, but the happiness ended when she woke up the next morning. "Oh damn..." she whimpered, looking at the wet covers on her bed. "What's wrong with me," she asked herself as she got up and out of her wet panties and pajama pants.

She changed her underwear and pajama pants, and was just about to head into the shower when there was a knock on the door. The person knocking didn't even wait for a reply before walking in. "Hey Cali, sorry to bug you so early but I wanted to-"

"XION!" Calixa yelled at the black haired girl. "Haven't you ever heard of knocking?"

"I did know," Xion defended, with a slight blush.

"Well get out, I need to shower."

"But I wanted to ask you something…" Xion trailed off as she sat on the bed, and noticed a cold wetness seeping though her uniform. The older girl quickly stood up when she realized that the bed sheets were wet. "Cali, what-"

"Just get out!" Calixa demanded pointing at the door.

"Did you-"

"I SAID GET OUT!"

"Calixa stop yelling," Zexion ordered. He had just walked into the room, trying to find out what all the yelling was about.

Calixa stood there rooted at the spot. Everything was about to come out, she knew that much. And there was no stopping it. After weeks of hiding it for weeks, she was finally caught.

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"This is insane!" Saïx yelled. He was standing in Xemnas's office, with Zexion, Vexen, and Xemnas. They were currently discussing the situation, "I mean, how old is she?"

"Superior, it is possible that she may have something medically wrong with her," Vexen pointed out, not sounded like he really cared all that much.

"Nonsense!" Zexion interjected, "This is clearly a childish act of defiance, and we need to nip it in the bud."

Xemnas remained silent; he wished that he hadn't used up the last of the aspirin yesterday. The headache he had now was far worse then the one he had yesterday, when Marluxia tired to kill Demyx for flooding his garden. The three lower members continued to argue amongst themselves on how to deal with the problem, with Vexen only half heartedly giving his own suggestions. Xemnas finally cleared his throat, which silenced all three of them.

"Number Six, since you know Sixteen most well so you deal with this the way you think is best," he ordered.

No one dared question him, so nothing else was said. Zexion left the room with a nod, and headed toward Calixa's room. The orange haired member had not left her room since it was found out that she was having bed wetting problems.

He went inside without knocking. Calixa was lying on her now clean sheets, with her head buried in her pillow. "Calixa we need to talk," Zexion started. When she didn't move at all, his tone became more firm. "Calixa look at me this instant!" Very reluctantly, Calixa lifted her head from the pillow giving the elder member a fierce glare. Zexion returned it, and continued to lecture, "Calixa, you are twelve years old. That's way too old for this childish behavior," Zexion kept his very firm. "You are to stop wetting the bed at night, do you understand!"

Calixa just stared at him, completely shocked. Was he serious, how was she supposed to stop doing it. If she could just stop, like he ordering, then she would have done it weeks ago. "I said do you understand me!" Zexion repeated firmly.

"H-How!" Calixa asked trying not to burst into tears.

"Don't give me that, you can do it. You've stayed dry for this long, so you know how to do it!"

The red head continued to gawk, finally she replied, "Yes sir…" in a very small voice. The girl didn't really know what else to say. Could it really be that easy, could she really just will herself not to do it? If that was the case she should have just said something about it along time ago.

With a curt nod, Zexion left the room. Once the shock of the strange conversation wore off, the realization that the entire organization knew she had a bed wetting problem came back. As the embarrassment became too much to bare, she buried her head in her pillow again.

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Neox was staring at Xion and Roxas with wide eyes, as they retold the story about Calixa. "I feel sorry for her, she looked so devastated," Xion said.

"Damn, no wonder she'd been acting so strangely," Neox replied. "I wish she'd have told us, we might have been able to try and help her through it with out any of the other members finding out."

"Its too late now," Roxas said. "The superior has already held a meeting with Saïx, Zexion, and Vexen on what to do about it."

"Where is he now?" Neox asked.

"In her room, been in there every since it came into light," Roxas replied.

"Why don't we go talk with her," Neox suggested, "Maybe we can help her feel about it all."

Xion looked at the boy with concern, "You sure your up to it?"

"Yeah, except for this cast, I'm completely healed."

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There was a knock on Calixa's door, and the girl didn't want any visitors. "GO AWAY!" she screamed.

Roxas's voice replied, "Calixa open the door, we want to talk to you."

"NO!"

"Please Calixa, we're not going to make fun of you. We just want to talk," that was Xion's voice.

"I said go away!"

"I have a keyblade that can open any door," she pointed out.

"You come in and... And... I'll tell everyone you're flat chested!" Calixa threatened.

There was a silence, then another voice came this one was Neox's. "Cali, I have a keyblade also, you have three seconds to open this door or I'm coming in myself. One..."

"Come in, and I'll tell everyone about what we read in your journal!"

"You do that, and I'll tell everyone what you keep in your underwear drawer," Neox retorted.

She blushed very deeply "I'll tell Zexion you're the one who tore a page out of his Lexicon!"

"And I'll tell, Larxene that you were the one that hung all her bras up in the Hall of empty melodies"

"I'll tell Roxas your the one who filled his underwear drawer with itching powder!"

"That was you!" Roxas glared at Neox, scratching his backside at the memory.

The silver haired boys eyes widened and he ran as Roxas chased him. Calixa sighed, as it seemed like they were all gone, and then put her head in the pillow again. She spent all day in her room, and refused to leave. She had hoped that her lack of eating and drinking would help her stay dry that night. Unfortunately when morning came, she woke up very cold and uncomfortable. What was worse was Zexion wasn't happy when he found out. The cloaked schemer came in shortly after she woke up. He came in to make sure; she had minded what he said. "Calixa, I am not happy about this!" Zexion scolded very firmly.

"I'm sorry Zexion…" Calixa replied, blushing with embarrassment.

"I warned you, that this would not be tolerated!"

"It was an accident…"

The silver haired man let out a frustrated sigh, "It could not have been an accident! It's obvious that you did not take what I said yesterday seriously, and that's going to cost you."

"W-Wait Zexion, what are you doing?" Calixa asked as the older member grabbed her wrist.

"My warning didn't seem to convince you yesterday, so maybe this will." Zexion pulled the girl over his lap, flipped the organization uniform over, and pulled her pants down. She had already changed into her clothes, and was about to change her sheets when Zexion came in.

Calixa frantically kicked her legs, struggling. "No Zexion please! I'm sorry it was an accident- Ahh!" The orange haired girl cried out as the Cloaked Schemers hand came crashing down on her upturned backside. Smack! "Ow!" this was so unfair. It wasn't her fault she wet the bed, she didn't need to be punished for it. Zexion spanked her three more times, making her cry out with each hit.

At a sharp swat to her undercurves, the flood gates opened. Normally she would have held the tears in a lot longer, but the injusticness of it all was too much for her to bear. Calixa was so upset about all this; she didn't even try to figure out how long she laid over his knees getting her backside tanned. Zexion continued until her bottom cheeks were dark shade of red, and she was crying openly. Then he stopped, and rubbed her back gently letting her cry over his knees. When her sobs turned into sniffles, the Cloaked Schemer pulled her into a hug. "Calixa, I hope this had taught you something," Zexion told her.

The red haired girl sniffled loudly, "Y-Yes sir…" she thought it was no use trying to convince him that it was an accident. It would most likely end with her over his knees again.

Zexion helped her pulled her underwear and pants back up, then helped her change the bed sheets. Once all was clean and well, Zexion said that she had to leave the room today or she'd be in even more trouble. With no other choice, Calixa was forced to endure breakfast with the organization for this first time since her problem came into the light.

Breakfast was short for Calixa though. Much of the more serious members, tried to be polite and not say anything. But everyone else started to tease her, that or just smirk behind her back. When diaper jokes started to crack out, she fled the room in tears. "Calixa wait!" Neox called running after her. The girl did hear him calling, but she didn't want to talk to him. She didn't want to take to anyone, she wanted to hid in her room and never come out.

Neox being one of the fastest members of the organization, easily caught up to her. "Calixa!" he grabbed her arm, stopping her fast pace.

The red head wrenched her arm away, "Leave me alone!" she shrieked at him.

"Cali please, I want to help you." Neox said, eyes leaking with tears.

"You can't help me!" the girl screamed. "No one can help me!"

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Alica sat on a swing, she wasn't moving though. She just sat there, all alone. No other swings were occupied; she was just her sitting there alone. Across the playground, the sounds of happy kids rang though the air. She stared longingly at the little boy sliding down the slide with a joyous yell.

She sighed, how much she wanted to go and join them. She could not though, she could fall in the dirt by accident. Three of the local bullies approached her, "Scardy Fruidy, afraid of gettin dirty," one of them chanted cruelly.

"Leave me alone!" Alica retorted. She would have jumped off the swing and ran off before they could tease her more, but one of the bullies grabbed the swing chains with both hands. She was now blocked from leaving, the only way she could leave is falling backwards. And that was impossible.

The group laughed evilly at each other, and the boy holding the swing chains started to shake the swing violently. It wasn't long before the brown haired girl fell backward on the swing, and landed on the ground. She instantly let out a terrified screech, and ran back to the school. The group of bullies watched her, while laughing hysterically. Some of them went back to chanting, "Scardy Fruidy, afraid of gettin dirty!"

Someone off in the distance was calling for her, "Alica! Alica! Alica! Alixa! Calixa! Calixa wake up!"

Calixa opened her eyes, to see Zexion glaring down at her. She instantly knew why, by the way her pelvic area was suspiciously cold and wet. "Z-Zexion I can explain-"

If you wondering about the lack of Bali, Xero, and Xacrrie, I believe when we wrote this one, it was early on and Xacrrie for sure hadn't been created yet. We might not have even had Xero at that point. You might be able to pick up on why we never finished this one. I personally didn't like the direction it was going, and thought Zexion was a bit out of character. But it has a little bit more on Calixa's backstory, so I thought I'd share it with you guys.