A/N: So sadly, I do not own anything in this story besides the plot. All characters belong to Disney and Square Enix.
I'm not quite sure what I'm going to do with this story, but I do have a basic plot line worked out. So just bare with me. Thanks. :)
Stay With Me
I want to tell you a story. A story with an unfinished ending and an uncertain beginning. All I knew was that I had wanted to help him. I want to tell you, so I will. This is a story of sins and tragedy, of love and lost and of pain and relief. I like to believe so anyway.
But first, an introduction. My name is Demyx. Sophomore – not that that has any importance in this tale. What is important is the people I hung around with in that year. We called ourselves Organization XIII, to make ourselves feel more important, and to spread our 'rule' over the rest of the school. Not that I think it had much success as of yet. We weren't a gang. At least, I don't think we were.
I. Xemnas. He was our leader of sorts. He brought most of us together, he scared me, which was one of the things that he had over me in order to get me to join him and his silly little group. As far as I could tell, he didn't like any of us, besides Saix, and maybe Xigbar but that was a stretch.
II. Xigbar. I don't even know why he was still in school. He is probably going to end up dying early. Not even eighteen and half of the top of his head was gray. Which makes me giggle. He was always Xenmas' right hand man. He also knew many of the secrets other members held.
III. Xaldin. Biggest. Creep. Ever. He's the only white guy I know with dreadlocks. He was one of the more... built men in the group. Strong and silent would be a good way to describe him. He didn't often do much. He was just there for show.
IV. Vexen. Okay I take what I said about Xaldin back. Vexen was the creep, or at least his laugh was. His favorite subject was science, and he loved preforming his own scientific expeditions – or social ones for that matter.
V. Lexaeus. Like Xaldin, was just there for show. But I think he had a thing for Zexion, but we'll get into that later.
VI. Zexion. Cutest, child, ever. He's one year younger than the rest of us but managed to skip ahead with his intelligence. He was prone to sickness. I've known him since I was young – he was my neighbor. I knew his darkest of secrets, just as he knew mine.
VII. Saix. After being in some sort of accident, he got a nice X scar between his eyes. I like to call him X-Face. He likes to try to kill me. He was one of the few people in the Organization I knew before it formed. He was a quiet guy, but powerful in the non-physical sense.
VIII. Axel. He often smelt of cigarettes, much to the displeasure of most of our other... Members. He was hard to read, but everyone knew of his cowardice, and his obsession with fire. The crazy pyro. But he was a good guy, as you'll soon discover. He was another I knew before the days of Organization XIII.
IX Demyx – that was me! But my details can wait until later.
X. Luxord. He had a bit of a gambling problem, but he was good at it so none of us complained. We think he was from Britain or something, with that accent of his. He was a cool guy.
XI. Marluxia. So some of us were gay, I'll admit that right now for all of you wondering. But this guy? He was flaming. His hair was pink for Lord's sake. He and Larxene would always pretend to be an item, but I swear I saw him throw up a bit once when they kissed to try and show his 'straight-ness'.
XII. Larxene. Biggest bitch ever. But I had to admit her accuracy was intense. Once threw a dart down the school hallway and hit the target right on. I fear ever being punched by her for this reason.
XIII. Roxas. A quiet kid. Often spacey, it took pinching or waving ice cream in his face to get him to snap out of it sometimes. But he was smart, which comes in handy later on in this tale.
The Organization itself isn't the main part of the tale, but the important part is several of the members. Especially the small, silent and pained member I found myself attracted to.