Children of Organization XIII 8

"I thought this would happen." The Shadow sighed. "That's why I made sure that the last time you warped, you couldn't warp again."
"I can't warp?" Neoma's eyes widened.

 

Oen didn't want to kill Neoma, but he wanted Neo back so bad...

 

Neoma spun on her heel, running out. I won't be killed!
"Rabbits can't run forever. Rabbids can follow forever." The Shadow muttered before suddenly changing. Neo appeared on the desk, sitting there. She stood up, walking towards the door.

 

Oen kissed Neo on the cheek. He felt slightly ashamed of himself.

 

"I can't stay like this forever. That's why Neoma is needed. After all, she's just a body wandering around." Neo looked at him. Her eyes didn't look the same. They looked maveloent.

 

Oen sighed. He warped away and appeared in front of Neoma. He used his abilities as a Heartless King to make her follow orders. "Stop."

 

Neoma stopped where she was. "Please...... Let me go......" Her eyes were widened in fear.
Neo turned the corner, appearing behind her. "Rabbits can't run forever,"
"You've got THAT form! Can't you keep it?!" Neoma shouted, looking at her.
"It doesn't last forever. It takes to much energy to make too." Neo smirked before throwing something at her.
Neoma screamed, dropping to the floor. Her side was bleeding heavily, a knife sticking out of it.

 

"Neo... I hope you can forgive me..." He held Neoma and gave her a kiss on the lips. The knife came out and her wound healed.

 

Neo's eyes widened. "What....?" Her grip tightened on the other knife she was holding.
Neoma pulled the knife from her side, grimacing.
"How could you do this?"

 

"Because you're not the Neo I know and love. My Neo would never do that." Oen stood up, blocking Neoma.

 

"Maybe the Neo you know and love got a 'backbone'. Maybe she 'grew up'." Neo scowled at him.
Neoma watched them both. "You're not Neo."
"LIKE YOU WOULD KNOW!" Neo shouted.

 

"She's right. Old Oen is back, and he can see who you are. You're not Neo." Oen said.

 

Neo's face was blank. "I see. You eat my heart and kill me. Why was that? Heartless always come out as opposites to their Somebodies. Maybe you were sick of me and wanted a change. So you killed me instead." She clenched the knife. "Well maybe someone is sick of you."
Eriol was watching from around the corner, hidden from view.

 

"That's not why I ate Neo's heart. I had no control." Oen growled.

 

Why is Dad taking like that isn't Mom? Eriol raised an eyebrow.
"I highly doubt that. Then explain why you won't kill Neoma. My fake. You've replaced me for a fake...." Neo started to cry slightly. "Am I not good enough for you?"

 

"Quit the act!" Oen shouted. "You're getting very hard to believe. One second you're angry, the next, you're crying."

 

"I'm angry at you.... But I want to cry.... So cry I shall...." Neo cried more.
Neoma frowned, running towards her. "Well you should stop crying NOW!" She shouted, summoning a large Claymore sword and swinging it at Neo.
Neo's eyes widened.
It blade didn't hit her.
Neoma blinked. "Huh?"
Eriol stood in front of Neo, holding onto the sword. "If you want to kill my Mom like the basstard did over there... Then you'll have to go through me first."

 

"Eriol. Out of the way. She's not Neo. Neo is dead." Oen said.

 

"Mom is standing behind me. She's not dead." Eriol replied.
"Listen Eriol. That isn't your mother! If that was your mother, then why am I here? I'm her Heartless!" Neoma shouted.

 

Oen drew his axe. "Eriol... get out of the way..."