My first really fic. I'm not sure how well I'll do with this...

I'm not really fond of original characters, but I couldn't help myself. (Before, it did say that I wasn't a fan of Marysues, but with a little help, I decided that she wont be. ^_^ Thanks guys!)

In no way do I own any of the Organization XIII members. They belong to Squeenix. I just own Xai.

[[Just let [[1]] me sleep…]]

"Superior…we've found some…thing." II stated. V was holding the body of a girl in his arms.

"And why should I be interested?" Number I questioned without a glance in the direction of the nobodies.

"She only has half a heart."

This statement caused the Superior to turn abruptly and approach the limp body of the girl being held just above the Silent Hero's waist.

Her hair was long and black that cascaded majestically down to V's knees. Xemnas's eyes scanned the figure and noticed the fact that she was robed in one of the Organization's jacket. He glanced back at II and judged that the girl had been either bare or in shreds of clothing when discovered.

"Should we hand her over to IV? He'd love to do experiments over this one…"

"No! IV would ruin it, like usual." He took a moment to think. "Leave her with VI. He can do his research, and keep her in one piece."

II and V nodded and summoned portals to the library, where they knew the cloaked schemer would be taking refuge.

"He. Said. What?!?!" The Cloaked Schemer was obviously not content with the Superior's decision.

"You need to research. She only has half of a heart, we need to know why, or how. That is an order." Xigbar just wanted to get away, and VI wasn't making it easier. He was only grateful for the fact that he didn't need to hold the girl.

Zexion sighed and stood from the couch he had been lounging in reading, set his book on the small table near it and gestured to the couch.

"Lay her down."

Definitely not one for words. Not that either of the other nobodies minded. Lexeaus did as told, and being oddly protective, if that could be the word to use, shifted her so that she would be more comfortable, even adjusting her hair to flow over the side of the couch. Xigbar stared, and then summoned a portal to get out of the large dark and stuffy room. V followed suit, leaving the young nobody with this…something.

As he headed to his collection of research books from his other life, he heard a muffled noise from the couch. Glancing over, he realized –she?- had cried out softly in pain. What had left her that way? He pondered, turning back to the task at hand.

So yeah. That's all I have right now. This was kind of a spur of the moment fic, so I'd like maybe 1 review? Like it? No? Let me know!