Xion in Organization XIII Ch.1Ok. this is a little story I made up! Enjoy!Xion in Organization XIII Ch.15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Axel, Roxas, Demyx, get your ass's out here." Xemnas shouted.
"One sec Xemnas! I'm about to beat Demyx's highscore on Guitar Hero." Axel shouted. Demyx began to panic, he was known for playing music, he couldn't let a fire freak beat his score. Demyx 'coughed' and pulled the plug.
"Demyx you son of a....." Axel was cut off by Roxas.
"Cmon you guys. Fight later. We need to meet the new girl."
Roxas, Demyx, and Axel walked out into the large living room. "So what do you want Xemnas?" Roxas asked.
"Glad you asked. Kinda. This is our newest member. Xion. And Axel...." Xemnas began
"Yes?" Axel replied
"Keep the pranks on Xion to a minimum. Give her a few days to get use to the place" Xemnas snorted.
"Alright fine. Party pooper." Xemnas laughed mildly.
"Finally, another girl besides me." Larxene stated.
"Ok Xion. Follow me and I'll show you to your room. You're next to Axel's room so don't bother him too much." Xemnas told Xion. Xion followed Xem
Why Xion Didn't JoinXemnas: *happy/cheerful mood* Okayz everyone!!!!!! Are we all HERE?!?!!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?Why Xion Didn't Join5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Axel: Is he on CRACK?!
Zexion: No, we just have a new member, that's all.
Roxas: Hey! He didn't get this excited when I joined!!! D:
Axel's deathHe gazed up into those bold blue eyes.Axel's death6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Axel knew those eyes too well, and it hurt him, ripped him to shreds, to know that they had betrayed the Organization,
And what had Axel done in return? Fooled himself. He had seemed to have become pretty good at that skill. He had made himself believe that he could actually make a difference on Roxas, make him see different. He had sacrificed his reputation, his non - existent life for that, And what did it all mount up to? Nothing. Totally and utterly worthless.
Hey, reminded him of something.
And here he was, sprawled out on the ground in Betwixt and Between, his existence disintegrating at this very moment, and all he could see was brown, gravity defying hair and a keyblade.
And those Bold, Blue eyes.
Axel found himself desperately avoiding those eyes, his own darting to the left, while he allowed his mouth to carry away from him, hoping he was making some sort of sense to Sora. All Axel wanted to really do was scream and roll