Sora's Darkness

demyx walked away

 

OOC: *gasp* My Roxas! lol

Namine saw Roxas appear in a swirl of darkness, and she gasped. "Roxas, please..."
She truly did not want another fight, and she wasn't sure what he had planned...especially in the injured condition he was in.

 

Roxas nodded. He held his injured arm and backed away...
He didnt want to make Namine upset more than she was.
"Sora...Go back to your usual ways...Happy and..Nice...C'mon...Please...Sora..." Roxas said, in almost a whisper.


Ze Roxas of DDDDDDOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM had returned...Call me Roxy or RRMS...
:p

 

OOC: Okay, Roxy!!! lol I think there's actually a clothes label called that. lol

Namine walked over to Roxas, putting her hand on his unjured shoulder softly. "Roxas...I've...I've tried...words won't work...I don't know what will...but I haven't given up. I...I will find a way."
She spoke determinedly, but she spoke more confidently than she felt. After hearing Sora call her 'witch,' she felt her hope waver, but it still clung to her, on a thin thread.

 

Roxas tried to smile.
"The only way I can think of is taking away the memory that Kairi and Riku love each other...But...I dont want Sora attacking you if you did agree to take the memory away from him......" Roxas said "and I cant fight..." He finished looking from his injured arm to Namine.

Yea...There is a brand called Roxy...Kewl...

 

"It's okay...I don't want any more violence," Namine said. "But I'm sure we'll find another way to help him...I'm sure of it..."

 

"Yea...We have to..." Roxas said. "We have to..."

 

"For now...let's take a look at your injury," Namine said, looking down at his wounded arm.

 

He smirked of approval at least he knows his past is behind him. Once she was out of earshot, he muttered, "You are born to be a witch and you will die as one. You cannot change your fate."

 

Roxas glared at Sora.
"He'll pay for saying that.." Roxas murmered, He had heard it...faintly...

 

"For saying what...?" Namine asked, as she tore the bottom of her white mini-dress very slightly, wrapping it tightly around Roxas's injury.

 

"You are born to be a witch and you will die as one. You cannot change your fate." Roxas quoted. "Your not a witch...You just have the powers over peoples memories...You cant help that..Thanks"

the thanks was for the bandage.

 

Namine widended her eyes, stifling a gasp as Roxas told her what Sora had murmured. His comforting words helped somewhat, but it didn't ease away all the hurt and doubt it had left within her.

 

"We'll get the old Sora back...I promise.."Roxas said. He hugged Namine. "A promise is a promise..I mean it"

 

"I believe you," Namine said, as she brought her arms around Roxas, closing her eyes.

 

"You're not a witch...You just have the powers over people's memories...You can't help that..." He ran faster than his body could handle after he heard what Roxas said. "Unlike you traitor, I can dwell in the dark and not lose my heart in the process." He said to no one in particular.

 

Roxas had heard what Sora had said in his head. He kept hugging Namine.
"You feeling better?" He asked her.

 

Sora kept on running to the lower basements. Once he reached the fourth level, he took a break and rest.

 

ooc: soz, with my new job i havnt been on here as much as i usually am

Larxene was walking through the halls of the top floor "Nothing ever goes right, them stupid kids...."

 

demyx leaanned on the wall