Demyx growled under his breath at seeing Axel and Larxene walk by him and while holding each other's hands no doubt. "Boss! Are you even going to answer me or just stand there? I want some answers. I don't like being left out in the dark like this," he rose his voice to him.
Demyx slightly pouted hated being told that answer all the time by every higher member. It was annoying it was like he was a piece of dirt and something insignificant to destroy upon ease. It angered him, making his blood boil and sad at the same time of how Xemnas looked down upon him. "It reflects upon me though boss. I'm IX and she's XII so you would assume that it would be like a slap in the face to me. I don't even know which of us are older? It's making me look inferior is all, but of course you wouldn't understand or care to listen to any of my complaints. You're always like that. I'm nothing but your slave to you and that is it," he looked away clearly upset and holding more of a grudge at what was happening. "It isn't right and you're treating me like a child and I don't like it. I'm capable of knowing what is going on? I'm not an idiot you know so stop treating me like one or I'll... he bit his tongue at that moment not wanting to get carried away, but Xemnas was just acting like his father did and so his memories were resurfacing once again. "Just stop it all right? I don't need this," he began to walk away from him, his eyes cast down upon the ground.
"You did? You found a way out of here? Then we have to wait for Axel and Larxene," he sat on the ground sighing out loud. "They are holding hands too and its annoying, but there is nothing I can do about it. She was doing the same thing with me before and now she doesn't even notice me. Typical Larxene huh?" he had his weapon vanish and rested his head on his knees.
"No you're coming with us Xion. I'm not letting you out of my sight," he took her hand into his own. "Besides there is nothing to eat over there and we did say that we were going to get food remember?"
Demyx heard Roxas's yell and it was coming from a distance and up high. "But I just got down and now I have to go back up," he did a face palm upon his face. "OH! Not again," he groaned and summoned his portal and appeared where Roxas was since he didn't want to waste any more time. "What?" He appeared in front of the guards that were circling him. "Oh?" He looked down at the ground for now he was forced to fight once more. Summoning his weapon, he used his fierce water attacks before summoning his clones that knocked the guards off the roof. "Now will you tell me where Xion is?" he asked Roxas with a hand on his hip.
Now he had yet another reason to be annoyed. Xemnas had finished with Larxene who was smiling and starring at him and the boss and had come back and whispered something into Xaldin's ear and then he disappeared out of no where. Something seemed suspicious all right. Folding his arms, he felt the tension as the boss returned to where he was at. He had a right to know for he hated secrets among other members especially if it was told to by a lower ranking member than himself. He felt even more inferior than her and would not stand for it. Still leaning against the wall he wanted an explanation of what happened. "Boss what just happened? Why is there something telling me that what ever you spoke to number XII about it concerns me? Maybe I'm just being paranoid, but I should know what at least is going on especially if it pertains to me right?" He was very causal with his approach. "Oh and I figured it was all right for me to get off my knee and stop groveling to you since you only told her someone who is lower than me to stand." He hinted this was sarcasism and bittnerness. "I wasn't going to be on one knee forever for I was feeling pain and felt like such an idiot, but I figured to show my loyality to you that is probably want you wanted so I went ahead and did it."
"Then why are you blushing?" he stood up to stretch his arms. "Come on you can't hide anything from me. Did you think I was enjoying myself for the moment or constipated?" He was curious and smiling himself to see the blush come in her cheeks.
Demyx being in a foul mood upon seeing the boss fell off the couch and shook his head getting to his feet. "What did I do? How did you get back anyway? You just appeared out of no where and never even spoke to me before and now you're saying I have to go to a meeting with the others? " He folded his arms clearly upset with the boss's actions. "Wait is this about the super market because I can explain? You don't know the whole story," he watching the tv program at the same time while listening to Xemnas.
The melodious nocturne shook his head, upset that they had lost Roxas and Xion and he felt partically responsiable. "Forget it guys. That vine looks like it is going to tear if we all use it. I'll find them myself," he volunteered, and slowly took hold of it, inching his way down until he was on the ground. Not looking back he went on ahead.
He hoped that someone would lead, for the last thing he wanted was to get caught once more. He couldn't face being in that sort of place and behind bars if anything else. "Come on one of you lead."
He watched her walk with Xemnas in another direction and his eyes widened for a moment for he had a feeling of where they were walking to. Looking down at the ground, he waited to see if his theory was true or not. If it did happened to be the house that Cloud was in with him, then they wouldn't find anything or traces of what had transfired there. Let him tell what ever he wanted to her. It wouldn't matter at all. There would be no evidence of any sort so all in all they would be wasting their time going inside. Leaning aganist the wall, he looked up at the sky and closed his eyes for a few moments, letting his thoughts gather of what would happen next. He still needed to go to the Underworld, that dreaded place where Hades ruled supreme. Thinking about it sent shivers down his spine, but he fought against the fears of that retchid place. He would just go down there long enough to search the place, see if he could find anything or anyone that would be useful to the organization and then leave. Xemnas did not say how long he planned to stay down there for. He would take the easy way out, and then be back at the castle in no time. Like Hell he would spend more an extra minute down there if he didn't have to.
Demyx rolled his eyes not liking her version of what happened. "Then explain to me what happened when you were on top of him and that is when I walked in? What else am I supposed to think Larxene? Your mind is I don't know complicated and it just seems to me that you are not satisfied with one guy so you move on another and then another. I can't have that. That's just wrong and you're giving me mixed signals here." He had enough of this drama and frankly he didn't care anymore. "I will not be treated like this," he saw her in the corner, glared at her once more and then left the room. "I refuse to be treated like her toy for her amusement," he walked down the hall and sat back on the couch ready to watch his tv program once more. "How dare she do this to me," he turned the volume up trying to get the conversation out of his mind.
Cloud was starrtled that Leon would be so upset for a matter that had already passed. Of course he knew the danger of what had happened and the only important thing on his mind was that they both were safe for the time being. Taking his hand to his forehead, he swiped it down his face wondering how he was going to respond to all of Leon's questions that were coming one after another. His eyes had finally returned to the beautiful shade of blue they once were and regained human form. "Okay Leon I understand why you're so upset," he began to pace around the cavern wondering what else he was going to say. Just when he thought Leon had given him his earful of rants and complaints, he was bombarded with some more that that made him sigh out loud. Leon had spotted the bag of munny, but the question was should the blond warrior tell him how he got it? He might as well. "Leon, believe it or not, but I got this munny from another organization member. No it was that bitchy one known as Larxene. It was the guy with the water. His name is Demyx. He gave it to me for he felt sorry for my situation and he was the one who was willing to offer me work. That's the whole reason I fought Larxene in the first place. Demyx was testing my skills as a warrior and to see what kind of person I was." He took a step back and leaned against the wall of the cavern, his strong muscular toned legs supporting his weight. "So there is the whole story. That guy is different from the rest. Its good to know that. I plan to meet with him again, but he will find me though." He glared at him out of the corner of his eye. "Even if you object I'm still going through with it. It's my choice. I need to know more about him. How many so called enemies, give you a token of gratidue to help you out and then allow you to escape? None I have ever encountered except him which means he's not an enemy in my book. I'm actually greatful and in a way I'm in his debt." Demyx wondered how long he would have to remain on one knee for it was beginning to hurt. It was true, that the leather organization cloak was long and protected him, but unfortunetly when he had kneeled on his right left knee and placed his left foot forward, the cloak had spread a bit exposing his black tight pants. If he had covered the cloak over the pants then it would have been very awkard for him to rise without nearly falling forward. So currently, his knee had the thin material of the pants to protect it, but it wasn't much and the nocturne was kneeling on the hard ground, not grass or carpet or a rug, but the hard flooring of the paved greyish white pathway of Hollow Bastion. Dropping his gaze to the ground, he sighed and looked up from hearing Axel's voice and seeing the tall stature of the eigth member made him appear as less adequate than before. "Oh great what does he want? He's defintely rubbing this in," he thought bitterly. Raising his head, his eyes came in contact with those of Axel's. "Oh the usual, not following orders due to my memories of who I was coming forward again It's nothing new Axel," he wished he would leave for he was utterly humilated especially with Xigbar still there who seemed to look after him more than Xaldin ever would. He was becoming rather annoyed especially when he heard Xemnas tell Larxene to rise to her feet and not him. Screw it for he was just going to do it anyway. The boss didn't tell him to stay there for who knows how long. Just when he was about to rise, he happened to see a weapon fall on the ground that Xemnas dropped. Becoming curious of it, he reached out for it, snatched it while Xemnas was speaking to Axel and placed it in his pocket underneath his cloak. He would examine it later. Rising to his feet, he still looked down upon Larxene whom remained kneeling. "The boss has a special assignment for her? I wonder what that is?" he asked himself an shrugged. Hearing the boss continue to Larxene, he dusted himself off and stretched his legs from kneeling so long. He could still see that arrogant windbag's cocky attiude, but now he had his hood up. Shaking his head at him, he began to walk away and took his place next to Larxene and Xigbar waiting to hear what would happen next. With the gun blade still concealed, he had it disappear in a blink of an eye, using one his dancers to take it from him, disappear with it and take it to an unknown location that only Demyx knew about. Satisfied that the task was taken care of, he starred at the others and asked Xemnas one more question. "Where is she going with you? She has to come with me to the Underworld remember? She said she would," he wanted to remind Xemnas of this.
His eyes gleamed as the water user could tell Axel meant business. He danced towards him setting his arm on his shoulder and moved his hips to the flames flickering movements. "Burn baby burn," he mocked Marluxia who was in the circle. "You know I'm the only one that can save your sorry @ss, but I'm going to unless you answer Axel," he smirked and dramatically twirled his sitar revealing it before him for the first time. "Come on what is your answer going to be?"
Demyx followed in suit of Axel and leaned his arm against the wall as he listened to what Xeol mentioned. He shook his head thinking the same exact thing Axel was saying. "Axel does have a point. Why make a wish for yourself when one can use it to benefit everyone? It makes more sense to me," he looked at the taller member. "You and I will discuss what our wish will be and it will be the same thing for depending on what happens here. That way one of us will be help the organization as well as the others," he responded to Axel's comment.
"You really are smug and think you're better than everyone don't you? I'm going to enjoy it when Axel flames your @ss in a few minutes flower boy," he glanced at the paper that was on the ground.
Demyx also noticed Xeol speak to Axel and he raised an eyebrow wondering what he wanted him to talk about. "So Xeol we haven't spoken in awhile and it seems that you have been talking to Axel more often and now you want to tell him something in private. Why can't I hear it? So what is the big secret then?"
The melodious nocturne saw the inury Axel was speaking of as he reached out to touch it. He did not deserve to have his jaw fractured and he could tell that Axel was indeed much like himself where they both cared about their visage and about what others would think. He understood why Axel had left and gone to his room. Concentrating, the light formed around his fingers, tracing the warmth of the flurry into his own, to have his element flow and heal up the damage that was caused. Pulling away his hand, he smiled at now the fire youth's face was back to the way it was. "I'm glad that you and I both agree on one thing and that Larxene has been devious and toying us both around. I don't know if she can help it or she does it intentionally to get a rise out of both of us, but its just plain wrong. It's like she doesn't realize or not that she is turning you and me aganist each other and I don't want that. I'm one of your best friends and I want you to always see me like that. You know the saying: Bros, before hoes," he joked feeling good that he was no longer mad at Axel, but disappointed at Larxene. He touched Axel on his shoulder, letting his hand rest there. "I feel before you and I do anything that we have her explanation on what she has done to the both of us," he eyed her in the corner.
Demyx was still hurt, but he kept his mind clear to hear what Axel was saying and he heard the shrill from Larxene exclaim her words. He didn't help for he thought she was just covering her own @ss and had been brought red handed. "I'll deal with her later. First I have to focus on Axel." Turning to face him he kept his guard up in case the flurry or the savage nymph were to attack him. "Look! I only did what I did all because she said that she would come back with you and I was in a lot of pain at that time for she thought that your fire would help my leg that you broke!" He pointed at him trying to make him feel guilty still. "It wasn't until then that I waited, the pain becoming worse and from her impression I thought it would be quick, but wasn't it was it? I took it upon myself to look at my leg and see the damage you did to it. I gripped it and out of no where my hands began to emit a blue glow and light and when that nearly blinded me in the process my leg was all better and that's how I found out that I could heal Axel. I don't want to be this way, but you and her left me no choice. I don't like being led on as I'm sure you don't either," he starred at Axel's face to now notice something was wrong for it was fractured. "What happened to you?" his tone changed one of concern for the fire wielder.
Screaming with the intensity of a thousand hurt souls, he kicked hard in the gut and then summoned more water upon her kicking her off of him as he was clearly preturbed. "You brought this upon yourself you *****. Leading me on like that and then when my back is turned you fall for Axel. How could you?" he slapped her in the face and summoned his sitar ready to fight the both of them. "You two are nothing, but backstabbers and I'm not going to tell you how I got better. Go rot in hell the both of you," he ******d them with boiling hot water as it rose from the ground by playing a single tune of his sitar, the steam burnng both of them immeniously. He was hurt beyond belief as he held back his tears.
