Demyx POV:

My life, as hectic as it is, was perfect once. But of course, three horrible things have happened to me in the space of two months.

Firstly, and least importantly, My father, Luxord Miyano, died during his prison sentence. He got into some sort of fight with a fellow inmate, and the result was him being stabbed ten times in his chest. The funeral was quick and unemotional. After all, me and Namine had no real reason to miss him, as horrible as that may sound.

Ah, Namine.

The Second, and of middle importance, is to do with my sister, Namine. She was previously married a few years back, about three weeks after me and Zexion got back together. Four years have passed since then. However, her and her Husband, Marluxia, had previously revealed that she was pregnant. Sure, should that not be a joy? Not when she got the result of her scan. Only one word needed to describe it.

Miscarriage.

Only one word to describe their pain at losing, what could have been, their first child.

Unbearable.

Marluxia was Zexion's cousin, so therefore, their child would have the blood that me and Zexion would not be able to pass on through our family.

Now...Zexion.

The third, and most important in the basis of horrible things. I will probably start telling you about this in a story.

Me and Zexion, three years previously, had given up all our fame, and removed ourselves from the headlines of everyday newspaper. My band found a new sitarist, and Zexion removed himself from lead singer with Roxas. Roxas married Axel, and I moved to a remote little village. In that time, we adopted a little girl named Aerith.

Aerith really was the kindest little girl that you will meet. However, me and Zexion had accidentaly corrupted her innocence.

I sat down at the dinner table, Aerith looking up at me.

"Dada...What Were you and Daddy doing last night?" She asked. I heard something smash, and saw that Zexion had dropped a plate, his face in a expression of horror. I myself blushed red.

"N-nothing...Just uh.."

"Wrestling.." Zexion finished...

"B-but why was Dada telling you to go harder?" She asked Zexion. I choked, my face getting steadily redder.

"B-b-because I wasn't wrestling hard enough.." Whoa, Zexy stuttered?

"Oh...But Why would he want you to hit him harder?.."

"Because, sweetie. Daddy is a wuss. He's not as strong as Dada" I answered, smirking.

"Ok...Was There a ghost in your room too?"

"No sweetie, why?"

"I Heard moaning..." This was the point where Zexion stared, face blushing crimson. I looked at Aerith.

"Yes, there was a ghost in our room. That's why I was telling Daddy to go harder. Because we were wrestling, and then we saw the ghost, and he wasn't hitting the ghost hard enough." I answered.

"Okay.."

"Any more questions?" Zexion asked,picking up his keys, face it's pale colour again.

"Yes...Whats Lube?" I choked again, and Zexion walked out the room.

"Have fun Demyx...I gotta go to work. Please remember to tell Larxene to drop Aerith off at the right school this time!"

Aerith has never questioned the ghost or the wrestling again. However, we were smart enough to get our walls soundproofed. We still had our Bodyguards, for obvious reasons. Larxene was in charge of taking Aerith to school, seeing as I couldn't actually drive yet. I owned a car. So did Zexion...I Just didn't have a license. And Yuffie was banned from teaching me. Anyhow, back to the point.

Two months ago we adopted another child, by the name of Kadaj. He was a fine boy, yet had the habit of calling me mother. Our two 'children' could actually be considered as our children. Kadaj had the same colour hair that Zexion's mother has, and Aerith has the same colour eyes as me.

Anyway, I'm rambling again.

So, Larxene was supposed to be picking Aerith up from school, and Kadaj was sat next to me on the couch. When I say next to me, I really mean on me. He was clutching onto me, as if he thought I would suddenly get up and leave him forever.

Aerith arrived home.

Yuffie arrived to come and play with Aerith and Kadaj like she does every Wednesday.

I got ready for my dinner with Zexion. I was planning on proposing.

Yuffie left.

Babysitter came.

But...

Where was Zexion?

After the nine hour wait, he still never turned up, so I called the police. They looked into it. Aerith was silently crying, her head on my shoulder. Kadaj, too, was crying, his head buried in my chest. I stopped my tears from falling, attempting to be strong for my 'kids'.

Apparently, Zexion had left his work building, same time as always.

But his car had never left the parking lot.

And unfortunately, his works security camera's had a glitch, just after he left the building.

Like I said before. The third and most horrible thing that had happened to me, included Zexion. The horrible thing?

Zexion was missing.

A/N:

Okay, So..For all those who reviewed on my previous story, Can we ever go back? I seriously owe this third story in the series to you. Without two or three of you, I probably would have never finished Remember that day, never mind started CWEGB...So, a HUGE thanks to you all!!!!!!!

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