THERE IT IS FINALLY DONE! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW UNYLMA UV AMASAHDC????!!! -dies-

Disclaimer: They probably won't sell it to me. shrugs I just own Snow.


"Where is she?! Where's Snow?"

"What?"

Axel and Roxas were currently wresting ferociously on the ground while Demyx stood over them, trying to get them to stop. It was a pathetic attempt, but you can't blame the poor guy for trying. He was the only one to notice Zexion in his frantic manner. "Zexion, what's the matter?"

Number VI ignored his question, only directing his attention to Roxas who was still wrestling violently with Axel. "Roxas. Roxas!" He sighed, knowing that it was useless. He directed his attention back to Demyx. "Number IX, make them stop now!" He ordered the other Nobody.

Demyx blinked but figured to just do something rather than nothing. So, he summoned his sitar and struck it viciously, making a waterfall pour upon the two friends. They immediately split apart, Axel gasping and coughing. "NO, my beautiful fiery hair! I'M MELTING!" Then he fell on the floor and twitched. Everyone flashed him a look that said 'what the heck'? Roxas was a little more levelheaded during the situation. "Demyx!" he yelled at the distressed boy. "What was that for?"

Demyx flinched and pointed to Zexion. Roxas slowly turned his head toward the older man, his expression blank. Their eyes met. "Zexy, what are you doing here?" Zexion growled at his nickname, but pushed that aside. "I should be asking you the same thing. Shouldn't you be watching Snow?" Number XIII's eyes didn't falter. "She was asleep, so I came down here before Axel set the whole castle on fire." He shot a look at the man who was still sprawled out on the floor soaking wet.

"But you left her alone and now she has disappeared."

"Wh-what?! That can't be possible. Where would she have gone?!" Roxas gasped. At which Zexion had said 'she has disappeared' Axel was up on his feet and headed to Roxas' room.

Number XIII stared at Axel as he walked away. "Axel! Where are you going?" he yelled to his friend. The pyro didn't look back as walked on. "Where does it look like? I'm going to go find her." Roxas was silent for a moment before running after him. "Hey, wait up!" he cried.

Zexion found himself shaking his head. They needed to find Snow before everything that they had worked so hard to achieve fell to pieces. If she had fallen into the hands of that stupid mouse then...

The man jerked himself from his thoughts. There was no time to stand around and ponder what could happen! He had to act know and think on his feet. Instantly he portaled back to the underground lab. Somehow he would find the girl's location, even if it took him the rest of his life.

Demyx watched as the others scattered away like bugs, leaving him by his lonesome self. Maybe this was a mission that he could complete himself, that way no one would make fun of him, or throw objects at him, or even tell him to stop bothering people when he hadn't even said a word to begin with! Yes, the day would finally come when everybody would respect the Mullhawk boy and crumble at his feet! "On day, even Saix will wish he had been nicer to me!"

"Uh..."he paused in his random movements and jesters as he spotted Xaldin standing in front of him, an expression of confusion and weirded-outness staring him right in the face. "What are you doing Number IX? Don't you have anything else better to do with your time besides standing around making faces? Its rather annoying."

The Whirlwind Lancer only shrugged as Demyx suddenly ran away shouting "Wait for me guys!" At least it was now quiet.

.::O::O::O::O::O::.

"Jeez, this kid sure can sleep," Riku said to Sora as he glanced down at the girl in his arms. Sora nodded as he carefully steered the gummi ship into a smooth landing position. They had finally arrived at their destination, Disney Castle. The drive had been a long, nerve raking journey. They had no idea where as to anyone was or would be following them the whole time. Staying on edge can really wear a guy out.

Sora let out a dramatic sigh as the gummi ship was soon parked in the underground gummi hanger."Boy, am I glad that's over and done with. Hm, is it dinner time yet? I'm starving!" A boyish grin crossed his face as he leapt out if the vehicle. Riku only rolled his eyes. "Is that all you think about Sora? Food?"

The keyblade master shook his head. "Nope! I also think about Kairi and kicking heartless butt! Doesn't that count?" Sora pouted as Riku laughed at him. "Whatever you say lover-boy," he commented as he too, carefully stepped out of the ship as to not wake the child.

"Sora! Riku!" The two boys glanced over at an incoming figure. "Kairi!" Sora bounded over to the girl in three leaps and commenced to pouncing on her with a gigantic glomp. The princess cried out as the two of them crashed to the floor. "Oh, Kairi, how I've missed you! It was soooo scary to go all the way across the universe to go capture that thing and now that I'm back here with you, everything is alright!"

"Oh, that's nice Sora now please get off of me."

"But, Kairi! You smell like pastries! Have you been baking?" he gasped. "OH! Have you made pies? Oh Kairi, please let me eat some, I'm starving!" The girl shoved the talkative boy off of her and stood up, brushing invisible dirt off her pink dress. Her eyes suddenly darted over to Riku, laying themselves on the bundle in his arms. Taking a few cautious steps toward him, she spoke.

"It looks so...human."

Riku glanced down at Snow, his own gaze thoughtful. "I think...that's what they were hoping for." "So, it's a disguise?" "Probably." Kairi would have said more if not for the fact that someone had suddenly grabbed onto her ankle and clung to it. "FEED ME!" cried a familiar voice.

The princess sighed heavily. "Fine Sora, just let go of me." "YAY!" The boy happily cheered as he jumped up. Kairi shook as her head slowly. "Oh, and by the way, the King said that he wanted to see you when you got back," she told Riku as she walked away, Sora skipping after her gaily. (When the word "gaily" is used, it is intended in the fact that Sora looked like a homosexual, with all of the hearts and pink swirls that appeared around him in his fit of glee.)

Riku sweat dropped as he watched the pair vanish from his sight. It was going to be a long, long night.

.::O::O::O::O::O::.

Roxas let his fist collide with the overly white wall. His breath was coming out in short gasps. He couldn't help but feel aggravated with himself. He had a responsibility that he failed to complete and now suffered the consequences. They had searched not only the castle, but the outside city as well. It had been hours since their search began and Snow was no where to be found.

Axel stood slouched against the opposing wall, absorbed in deep thought. His arms where crossed and placed in front of his chest, head bowed, eyes closed, one foot vertical to the wall. He could only stand there. For some reason, he burned at the thought that someone had kidnaped the defenseless child.

'She doesn't know any better, she doesn't even know how to fight. I'll kill that person, who ever it was.'

The man only looked up when he heard the soft 'clack's' of boots from down the hallway. Zexion was slowly approaching with a solemn Demyx coming right behind. Roxas glanced at them with a peeved look, noticing the awkward silence that hung in the air.

When Number VI was only a few feet from Axel, he stopped. Drawing in a shaky breath, he readied himself for what the next few moment would hold.

"Snow has been captured by the Keyblade master."

.::O::O::O::O::O::.

The sitting area was a small one, covered in satin curtains, plush chairs and beautifully carved wood tables. A simple tea set sat on a silver platter that was settled in the middle of the unique glass table, covered with gold and silver trim, an etched rose pattern covering the legs. Riku couldn't help but feel intimidated by how fancy everything was. He looked to much like a pauper in such an elegant room. Trying to sit as properly as possible, he glanced at Snow, who was laid upon a love seat, still in deep slumber. His attention turned immediately toward a sudden creak of an old marble door. Swiftly he stood and greeted the mouse king, bowing before him.

"Good day your Majesty. You wished to see me?"

The mouse chuckled wholeheartedly as he sat in his own chair, pouring himself a cup of tea. Stirring slowly, he added a lump of sugar before bringing the cup to his lips. Finally setting it down, Riku couldn't help but gulp nervously as he finally spoke.

"Ya know Riku, ya don't have to be so formal. We're good enough friends to speak casually to each other."

"Yes your Majesty."

An uncomfortable silence fell as the mouse started to sip at his tea every few seconds. It was far to quiet in his large parlor for Riku's tastes. The boy cleared his throat, hoping for the King to start talking. He was the one who called for him after all.

Taking the hint, Micky finally set his cup aside and started their meeting. "That creature beside you is a deadly weapon that a group of Nobodies created called Organization XIII. They wish to use it to their advantage to get to their ultimate goal," his voice took a serious note. "They want to fill up Kingdom Hearts with hearts so that they may receive their own in return. The weapon has been given the code name of 'Snow' so that it will be taken for nothing more than a human, not a weapon. Now that it is in our possession, we must make sure that it never takes under the influence that the Organization is good, while we are the bad guys. That way, it will be useless and unable to use it's powers against us. Especially if we never teach it how."

Riku looked thoughtful at the statement. It seemed like a good enough plan, but somehow it didn't seem fool-proof. "Your Majesty," the silver haired boy spoke out. "What if they want to take it back?"

The King stared at him for a moment before saying, "We will fight."

.::O::O::O::O::O::.

The first thing that Snow heard when she started to wake up was the sound of people talking. She thought that it might be Momma or Roxas, but the level of pitch was much different. One was too high for certain, while the other seemed deeper. "Mom-ma?" She whispered. Instantly the voices stopped. Snow could feel her heart beating fast. Something wasn't right. Momma would be right beside her by now. But he wasn't.

"Momma?" she called out a little louder now, beginning to wake up more. There was still no reply. There were no footsteps. There was no rub of the back, or pat on the head. There was no, 'are you awake yet?,' there was no sudden hug of affection. There was nothing.

Riku had a startled look on his face as he slowly stood up. Everthing had gone so smoothly till now. He wasn't even sure what he should be doing next. It almost sounded like she was going to cry. And he really hoped that she wasn't going to. He wasn't that great with crying children.

Snow finally sat all the way up and looked around with her large eyes. This place was unfamiliar and different. It didn't even look like her home. She saw Riku and the King and could only stare. She didn't recognize them at all. The shorter one especially. It scared her. A lot.

"Momma?" she repeated shakily.

There was still no reply, only stares.

Not being able to take the silence any longer, Snow burst into tears. Riku jumped at her sudden outburst. His fear had become a reality. The King looked uncomfortable just sitting there. He was about to go call for help when the double doors leading into the sitting area exploded, a tidal wave crashing through. Three black clocked men entered the room almost looking as if they had been meandering around the entire castle.

Their leader was shorter than the others and had no weapon drawn. He didn't look much like a fighter. The other two, however, seemed to itch at the thought of such an activity. Well, the tall skinny one did anyway.

"Snow!" Zexion's voice drifted by her ears. She looked toward the sound, and saw the man walking near. "Momma?" Before she could move an inch, Riku grabbed her by the arm. The girl squealed, more tears pouring from her eyes. At that cue, Zexion sprinted like his nonexistent life depended on it. Just as he came 5 feet in reach, the King knocked him away with his keyblade. He fell the ground with a thud. A flaming chakram flew past his head and nicked the mouse in his shoulder.

Water clones danced around the room lazily, waiting for their command. A quick strum initiated their attack, after the mouse, then at Riku. He summoned Way To The Dawn just as they reached him. He swung and they dissolved in a downpour of bubbles. A sudden fist to his face caught him off guard. He tumbled to the ground in a watered down heap. His grip on Snow was released and she was swiftly brought into the arms of her savior. In the blink of an eye, he was gone in a blanket of darkness. This clued the others to make their leave as well.

Riku rubbed his jaw as he glanced at the mess. This was his first taste of the Organization. Something told him it wouldn't be his last.


Sorry if any of it sounds wierd and the constant reuse of words. I stayed up till 1:30 typing it. So I left you guys with a slight cliffhanger cause I want to go to bed now. D: Goodnight and enjoy!