I blinked serveral times, to make sure it was real. I prayed silently, hoping it was a dream. However, I knew it was no dream, a nightmare maybe, but I was wide awake.

The crazy pyromanic who kidnapped me was hovering over me in his cat like pose. He seemed calm in a scary sort of way and his eyes were narrowed; excited.

I looked to the door. Stupid Zexion, stupid Demyx, stupid Zexion for not locking the door, stupid Demxy for doing something to my brother. Stupid Axel for being a freak, stupid organisation for existing and making all these crazy people gather together.

Fuck. No time to think of that.

"They left you all tied up for me. It's kindness like this that makes it worth living in this pathetic world" He moved closer, the space he covered; vanished, as if it was never there. I looked to the door again, maybe someone would come...maybe.

But Axel was close, so close. I could feel his hot breath against the nook of my neck. He hadn't done anything yet which was probably not a good thing going by the look in his eyes. His smiled stretched across his face like the mischievious chershire cat from Alice in Wonderland.

I still wished someone would come and save me.

Of course, locking the door when he entered was probably a smart move on his behalf.

Bastard.

"I think I like you better like this" His fingers danced across my cheek. "Your stubborness and resistance is annoying, but your adorable which makes you bearable. And it's not like you can stop me any time soon. Just, remember this, You are mine Roxas" He whispered my name. The way it rolled from his tounge sent shivers down my spine. He noticed and smiled.

Some part of me felt so absolutely disgusted by this. Some part, some very deep, dark, deserted part of me longed for it. Axel's voice was filled with lust, and something else, something darker. A voice that I had heard only one other time.

Muffled words escaped when I tried to speak...he just smirked, and ripped the tape from my mouth.

I almost cried out in pain, and I would've, had Axel not covered my mouth shut with his own. He wanted to make sure no one would hear, or interupt. He continued to kiss me in almost pure desperation as I squirmed underneath him trying to escape.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him.

I looked into his eyes and wished then that I hadn't. Axel's eyes were filled with such emotion it was almost unbearable to witness. This wasn't the Axel that was usually in the room with me. This was a changed Axel, one I didn't like.

His eyes were locked to mine, he made sure I wouldn't away just yet. Just let me go I pleaded internally Someone help, anyone. I made pleas to whoever would listen to them.

Axel's hand slid under the sheets. I moaned loudly, quickly bitting my lips to keep any more from escaping. Axel smirked, his eyes not once leaving mine.

Axel leaned forward so that his head was close to my ear, so close.

"Don't scream now, you wouldn't want anybody to find you here...like this" Axel smiled.

I blushed a crismon red and turned away.

Damn you Axel.

He continued to explore my body. I screwed my eyes shut. He touched a soft spot, another moan slipped unguarded past my lips. "Do you like that?" I did not open my eyes, and I did not respond. He brushed past the spot again.

"Don't" I breathed, pleaded. The word barely making it through my lips.

"But, that'll ruin all the fun...now...let's get started. Pet"

I screamed in agnony.

"Where would Axel even be?" Demyx asked in a whiney voice, following Zexion down white hall after white hall. Zexion rolled his eyes. They had already checked Axel's room to find it vacant.

"I'm calling Saix, he has to keep tabs on everyone at all times, especially when we're working" Zexion explained, holding his cell to his ear.

"...Saix keeps tabs on us?" Demyx asked, Zexion silenced the blonde-headed youth with a wave of his hand. Saix picked up within three rings.

"What is it?" He asked, unusally angry.

"I am looking for number eight, I have business I wish to discuss with him. He is supposed to be out-"

"Yes" Saix snapped. "Supposed to be, I lost track of him after he headed up tenth avenue. So I tell you what, when you find him, you tell me number six. How's that sound?" Beep. beep. beep.

"What's wrong Zexy?" Demyx asked, worried by the expression pasted on the bluenettes face.

"Shit" Zexion started running back the way they came, which was unusal, Zexion never ran. Or swore. Demyx followed close behind.

"Zexion!?"

"Where do you think Axel would be if not patrolling! Shit, shit, shit. Not good, not good!" Demyx didn't understand. Where would Axel go? "Don't you undertsand Demyx!? He'd be looking for Roxas!! And that's only if he hasn't found him yet"

The found Xions room after three very long agonising minutes of running. Demyx figured Zexion must've been way too stressed to have considered teleporting there. Zexion tried the door, locked. Zexion banged on the door but there was no answer.

"Demyx, help me break the door" Demyx hesitated.

"Are you sure? What if someone hears? Didn't you say they'd kill Roxas, and us...if they found him here? Shouldn't we teleport in?" Zexion turned to the youth with wide eyes.

"Since when do you think like that?"

"Only around you Zexy" Demyx answered with a wide grin. Zexion rolled his eyes and disappeared in a black fog. Demyx stepped in after him.

The first thing Zexion noticed when they entered the room was Roxas, silent tears running down his face, the tape replaced; crinkled as proof. The sheets barely covered the boy's body anymore and he looked petrified, sad, and broken.

Roxas said nothing when they came in, just looked at them with innocent blue eyes and questions that he would never ask. But Zexion could hear them loud and clear.

"Why didn't you save me?" Zexion chose to ignore it, he had learned how to. Zexion turned to Axel next. Axel was sitting at the edge of the bed, his cloak discarded to the floor leaving him with a pair of black boxes. Axel had his head in his hands, hunched over. He was sobbing silently, it would almost be impossible to notice had his shoulders not been shaking.

He hadn't meant to hurt Roxas. He didn't want to hurt Roxas, but why? Why had he? The sobs grew slightly louder.

Zexion ignored Axel for the moment and went to Roxas, the boy flinched unconsciously at the touch, non-responsive. He was still in shock.

"Demyx, look after Roxas. Axel, put on your cloak and come with me" Zexion unlocked the door and waited for Axel to move. Zexion's eyes narrowed. "Number eight, do not chose to ignore me" Slowly Axel stood, grabbed his coat and looked at Roxas once more. Roxas just closed his eyes slowly and turned his head to the ceiling.

Once Axel and Zexion were back in the hall Axel seemed to grow calmer.

"Zexion, I...didn't mean to..."

"And that is your excuse everytime. I'm ignoring the situation for the time being. I need you to save Roxas' brother. Demyx decided to become slightly more...excited when grabbing that one"

"What happened?" But they were already heading towards the room.

"Slowed the boy's heart, any longer and his heart will stop. We need you to warm it back to normal, without burning him" They entered the room and saw Sora lying where they left him. Zexion frowned. Something wasn't right.

He felt for the boy's pulse but there was nothing, Zexion pressed his ear to the boy's heart.

Nothing.

Oh great mother of organisations.

Shit.