Sora had been in his room for the past few days ever since Riku left the island for a while. Roxas had been dealing with Demyx dying from cancer and he was laying on the couch with his arm hanging over the side. It hadn't just been a few days though and Roxas knew that; he had been drawing big red X's over days on the calendar ever since Demyx passed and it seems it has been half a month already. He sighed deeply as he stared at the blurring colors on the TV screen. Wait blurring? Roxas bit his lip as he felt the tears slide down his face as he knew this happened every single time that he thought of Demyx. "Fuck..." He mumbled as he sat up and rubbed at his temples. The past week he had been getting barely any sleep, insomnia had kicked in for him and he hadn't talked to Sora at all.

That's right Sora had trapped himself inside of his own room for the remainder of the weeks. After that night that Riku spent the night well it seemed Sora just sort of spiraled downwards and he didn't talk for a long time. Roxas was curious as to what happened but he never had caught Sora out of the room and now that he stayed up most of the time; well he never saw Sora come out of that room even once in the past week. He was glad he had his own bathroom but Sora is probably starving himself and staying unhealthy. Roxas sighed a spike of worry raised throughout his thoughts and he got off the couch and climbed the steps two at a time to go and knock on his door. He pounded on the door a few times as he put his ear up to the wood. "Sora you okay in there?"

No reply was heard for a while and Roxas felt more worry ripple through his body. He backed up and went to ram the door down but it opened to reveal a disgruntled Sora. His hair was floppy and hanging in his eyes; his clothes looked like they were ripped up. He could see purple bruises on his light complexion and Roxas just got even more worried about Sora. "What do you want?" Sora's voice was hoarse as he looked up to Roxas revealing that there was no longer any light showing in his eyes.

"Sora what happened?" Roxas frowned. It had been a while since he has seen Sora in any way near this sort of state and it was distressing him. "How did you get like this?" He noticed cuts on Sora's skin as well and his busted lip. Dark purple forming around his blue eyes and Roxas reached his hand out but Sora flinched back and frowned to him. "I-I'm sorry. I... Just please Sora. I'm here for you to talk to at any given time." Roxas said softly as he let his eyes travel over the bruises and cuts on Sora's body once more before he met his gaze. "Lets get through this together."

Sora looked at him frowning. "Get through what together? What are you going through? Huh? Fuck you Roxas. I don't need you taking care of me or even offering. Just leave me alone." Sora went straight toward anger as he glared at the other.

There was silence between the two before Roxas nodded his head. "Alright then, trying to be nice to you and all I get is your anger? Thanks a lot. That is really what I needed right now Sora. Just so you know. The world doesn't just revolve around your problems." Roxas was hurt and it showed in his voice clearly as he bit his lip. "Fine, if you don't want me to help you then I won't." Roxas grumbled then he soon left Sora standing there.

Sora sighed as he shook his head then walked back into the room as he slammed the door shut.

The week progressed without the two speaking for a while. Sora stayed locked up in his room while Roxas kept himself busy so he wouldn't think about Demyx's death as much. He didn't notice how much time progressed until they came to a point where it was vital to communicate.

Sora knocked on the door to Roxas's room and couldn't help but growl. He was normally nice to people but he was fed up with Roxas's shit. "Roxas come and answer the door. Now!" Sora yelled as he pounded on the door. It didn't take that long for the door to be opened.

"What?" Roxas asked him confused.

I will not finish this story. Sorry to say this. I am still in the KH fandom but I am not too interested in writing for it at the moment. So this is all that was written for the next chapter. Here you go. Enjoy and sorry.