Well here is Part 8 it gets serious here. Njoy. Here's the rest if you haven't seen it- Part1 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11455 Part2 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11459 Part3 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11527 Part4 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=248355#post248355 Part5 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12111 Part6 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12629 Part7 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12774 Organization XIII and The Pick of Destiny Part 8 Two weeks later… The Best Band Never had finished all the bet hat bands and they were deciding on what to do next. “So we’ve covered all of that anything else?” Demyx asked his band. “I guess we could learn the stuff we’re going to play at the Battle, or learn some more to get better or something.” Luxord suggested. “The second one sounds alright. If we know more songs we don’t need a play list we’ll just go and do what ever right.” Axel said pointedly. “Yeah that sounds right.” Roxas agreed. “So I guess that’s what we’ll do.” Xigbar answered definitively. And with that they began to practice once more. Two more weeks later… “I’ve had it with your bull s**t Demyx.” Axel raged at another rehearsal. “You know he’s kinda right.” Luxord piped up. “Come on guys it’s not that bad is it?” Demyx pleaded. “Yeah it is, little dude.” Xigbar said holding back any emotions he might be feeling. “Um, I gotta go with Xigbar here.” Roxas said with that same tone plus a slightly twitching eye. “Really?” Demyx asked totally taken aback. “Yes really you dummy.” Axel took a swing at Demyx who easily evaded while in his thinking pose. “So you hate the uniforms?” He concluded after some deep thought. “YES!” The others yelled indignantly. It was certainly a sight to behold. Axle was wearing torn up jeans that seemed to be falling off a guitar themed shirt tee shirt and wrist bands. That wasn’t the part he was angry about though. It was the make up, he was wearing black eyeliner and the rest he had washed off to the best of his ability. Roxas was wearing plaid pants and a dirty looking dress shirt with wristbands matching Axel‘s. Luxord had a bluer shirt that said “LONDON” across it and he sported golf shorts and wristbands just like the others. Xigbar had a pirate hat and a matching outfit he looked kinda like Johnny Depp at that point minus the band wristbands of course. Demyx wore some cargo pants and a black “KNOW YOUR MUSHROOMS” tee shirt over a long sleeved white shirt and like all the others he had wristbands. “Yeah, this looks horrible man.” Roxas said as nicely as he could. “But I… I tried to…” Demyx trailed off on the verge of tears. “Don’t take it so hard some people have fashion sense and we call them metros.” Xigbar said kindly as humanly possible. “I guess you’re right.” Demyx said smiling weakly at the others. “Come on don’t try to be nice! He’s the one who got us into this and without asking us!” Axel yelled after being silent for what he saw as long enough. Demyx could barely take it anymore. He almost broke down again. “Shut up you stupid little prick.” Luxord snapped at Axel as he tried to get Demyx to stop. “I’ll stop when he does!” Axel pointed over at the huddled form of Demyx rolling on the floor. “It’s not that bad we just won’t wear it it’s simple as that.” Roxas pointed out. “Alright.” Axel said, his anger fading slowly. “But what now?” Demyx asked. “What do you mean?” Axel asked almost fearing the answer. “I spent all my munny on this and now we’re not using it so what are we gonna do?” Demyx answered fearing the response. “Demyx. How much did you spend on this?” Axel asked trying to keep as calm as he could. “About 70,000 munny.” he answered meekly. “What the HELL!” Axel practically screamed. “The rest of us combined don’t have that kind of munny. We’re screwed and it’s your fault Demyx!” With that Axel left without another word. The group was shaken to say the least Roxas ran after Axel. Xigbar and Luxord left. And Demyx just sat there alone contemplating what was going to happen and reflecting on what had just happened. The next rehearsal didn’t happen Demyx slept in the studio three nights in a row until Larxene’s periodic taunting and abuse forced him into his room. He and the band were out of sorts for the next week and with the competition coming fast it seemed Demyx would certainly be as slave. Demyx however was too proud to admit he was wrong and as a result he went to the Destiny Islands alone on the day of the competition. Demyx signed himself up in the prelims as a one man band and was ready to play the next day. Axel ran up to his room and silently raged at Demyx’s incompetence. Roxas arrived and asked him to come back. “Come on man it’s Demyx he’s out friend. We can’t leave him alone like that.” Roxas protested as Axel told him to get out. “Roxas can you name one time Demyx ever did something right?” Axel asked suddenly calm. “Not really but still friends are there for each other and we need to be there for him.” Roxas still stood his ground. “Nope. He’s going down and I’m not riding shotgun. It’s time he learned that we can’t just do anything ‘cause we want to.” Axel lay on his bed and turned away. Roxas resigned and left. He started back but he saw Xigbar and Luxord leaving. “What’s wrong?” He asked desperately. “Demyx. He’s broken Axle and you were he best friends and you guys left him he can’t do anything now but sit and brood. It’s best we let him cool off.” Xigbar said in concession. Luxord only nodded sadly. Roxas tried to open the door but it was locked. Roxas stood there for half an hour hoping Demyx would come out, but he had no luck. He walked away and spent his next few days in a haze he did things without thinking or wanting to. He just sorta moved out of habit. He couldn’t talk to Axel he just adamantly refused to until Demyx gave up and said he was sorry and he would give the band over to the others. Luxord and Xigbar avoided each other and the others in a similar state as Roxas. Axle still just sat and waited. An apology never came and he wouldn’t even go to the show to see hoe Demyx did. All he said was “I’m not going to give in to that idiot if he comes crying to me I’ll just say I told ya so.” Roxas and the others went to see if they could catch up and help but Larxene stopped by and effectively crushed any unity they had left. “You guys are failures. I can‘t believe that the waterboy and the three stooges could do anything. It‘d be like watching a carnival side show and what‘s with the name? Can‘t you even think? I guess not. You really are nothing, I could tell you about how bad you are. But I think that it is sufficient to remind you you‘re all supposed to be such great friends and you broke apart over some money what kinda relationship is that? Huh, answer me. Or are you too afraid.” Larxene jeered but not in her usual mocking tone this was worse she said it all straight up and honest as if that was what was the only certain truth. Roxas and the others couldn’t take that next blow and dispersed as Larxene and company left. Roxas thought to himself. “Is it really that weak? Friendship. I thought we’d go all the way we were such good friends and yet Larxene was right it amounted to nothing when faced with our own self issues.” Roxas sat down and fell asleep. Ooh. Taht's harsh. Commentand such see ya.
Yeah I don't think it's that good... I only am proud of 7 Xemmy gets... Wait I can't tell you. Read it yourself.
