Children of Organization XIII 6

Xadow took out his long Katana. He pointed at Clow. "Hm." He said. "You're afraid of me." He went into a battle stance. "Come at me. Unleash the anger that seethes within you."

 

"I am not afraid of you. And you know fine well I can't fight anymore." Clow said, frowning.
Eriol blinked, looking at Clow.

 

"I see. What about you?" He looked at Eriol. "I suspect you wield the same power as him, no?"

 

Eriol looked at Xadow. "This isn't my fight."
Clow gently put down Atrum then stood up, facing Xadow. "Why must you continue to fight me?"

 

Xadow put down his Katana. "You know very well why, Clow. Stop pretending."

 

"3 fingers and a thumb.. or.. 3 thumbs and 1 finger."
"Except the fact you aren't blind in one eye." Juxta mumbled softly blinking. She then turned her head looking up at Xadow.

Shixoh finished writing in a notebook and stood up worried, "Where did everyone go now?" She was about to walk out of her cave before she turned her head looking at the notebook, she then continued walking, leaving her weapon/power behind. About 10 feet away from the cave she stopped and dropped to her knees.
Mixya walked over to her and grabbed her arm and pulled her up, "That was for messing with my daughter.." Mixya then froze and let go of her as she backed away.
Shixoh fell to the ground and looked at her, "Wha-?"
"Get out of my sight, cause I'm not hurting you."
"e-"
"Don't even go back to that cave, just go warp off to heartless city or where ever the hell you live!"
"How did yo-"
"Go."
Shixoh blinked, stood up, and warped away.

 

Clow sighed and crossed his arms. "Pretend I have no idea what you're on about."

Clow looked back at Atrum. "No, 2 fingers."

 

"I was right? yay..." Atrum mumbled.
Juxta blinked at Atrum, "Are you alright?"
"Did Clow already ask that question?"
"Yes?"
"And the result?"
"No?"
"WHAT? he just said I was alright."
"Atrum you said he was holding up 3 thumbs.. nobody has three thumbs.."
Atrum sighed then pulled one of her gloves off showing a small thumb next to her right thumb.
Juxta blinked, "Stand corrected.."

 

Eriol raised an eyebrow, looking at Atrum. "Okay...?"

 

Atrum put her glove back on, "Don't worry Juxta you aren't going to get a 3rd thumb."
Juxta sighed in relief.

 

"Thats weird.... Even for me...." Eriol stared at Atrum's hand.

 

Atrum glared at Eriol, "It's genetic! leave me alone I can't get rid of it!" Atrum said hugging her knees.

 

Eriol blinked. "S-Sorry! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.."

 

Atrum remained in the same position.
Juxta blinked, "Woah.. harsh subject.."

 

Eriol sighed. "Sorry...."

 

Atrum remained in the same position for a little while before she spoke, "It's alright.. I got it a lot before I turned evil.."

 

Eriol smiled. "Thanks."

 

Atrum looked up at him, "What are you thanking me for?"

 

"For not getting angry at me." Eriol laughed.

 

"It's hard to get angry when you're upset.." Atrum mumbled.