The Escape

Demyx let go of her and then led the way. "If you want. I don't want to do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable you know."

 

Xathabat looked at him." but you havent done anything to make me uncomfy...your actully more comfy then anything..."she said looking down a bit and embarassed.

 

Axel chuckled a bit at the word. "Well you are that word as well. Very different. So is there anything you would like to do?" He asked as he kept his options open for her. He released his hand from her bangs and kissed her again.

 

She wrapped her arms around his neck this time, holding him closer as they kissed. He was always so much warmer then her, it was nice. She wondered what Demyx would say, and felt a pang of guilt for Roxas, but shoved it away. "I don't know." she murmured, thinking elatedly that if she hadn't been holding on to him, she might have fallen.

 

Now it was Demyx's turn to blush and he did different shades of pink to be exact. "I am? Wow that is a first in my book."

 

Axel felt her slipping and embraced her by placing one of his hands by her waist and his other by her neck. He didn't care of what anyone would think even if it was in fact Demyx or Roxas. Xathabet he would guessed wouldn't care either. Xion was the only one that mattered right now. He just knew that the others were not in danger so he could risk spending time with Xion. "Come on you have to think of something," he whispered in her ear. He kept her close to his body and he continued to kiss her, but this time passionately. He knew he had better be careful though.

 

as they got to the hotel Xathabat sighed."dont you think we should look for the others now, its been a while and they could be in trouble...and i promised someoone that i wouldnt leave them alone..."she said feeling kinda sad.

 

(OOC: Drat I have to leave for now.)

"I think we should rest up first. You gave me quite a scare. You need to keep up your strength and so do I. We've been through a lot already." He walked into the room and lay on the bed.

 

OOC: ok

BIC:"you can rest, but i have a promise to keep..."she whispered and ran out the door looking for her freind.

 

She held tightly to him, feeling even warmer then usual. "I guess I can think of a few things." she whispered, pressing her lips to Axel's neck, then back to his lips again. She felt like she had gained control of fire as well, and that it was coursing through her veins, giving her feeling again. She didn't even know how numb she was until this.

 

Axel liked this kind of contact and he only drew her closer to him. Her body felt warm now which was a good sign. He began kissing her neck softly and then pulled away slowly. "Okay name them," he whispered back in her ear.

 

She blushed, her breathing slightly heavy. "Well we wouldn't be able to do any of them out here." she murmured, trying to catch her breath. "And....I'm scared." She looked up at him, blue eyes wide. "I don't want to hurt again."

 

No matter what the nurse kept saying, Roxas was released from the hospital, he limpd most of the time, but he was able to move thought, so he headed in the oppsite direction of the hotel. The good thing about that hotel was they gave him a fresh pair of blue jeans, a shirt, and a Jacket. he was heading for a resturant. He was hungry, and angry at the same time. Why did they say he was suposed to stay there so long, but then just release him? Roxas sighed when he hit a meadow, there were no resturants on that side of town. Roxas headed back towards the hotel he was staying at. He was going to go get that job. Roxas made it back to the hotel, entered the resturant, and he looked at the man.
"oh, hello there Roxas. I see you were release earlier than you were suposed to be." said a man standing at a desk.

"yeah..." said Roxas he looked down at the floor.

"Oh, here comes the boss." said the man, watching as the boss came down.

"Oh...my it the talk of the whole town, you want a job here you can have a job here...your hired. You start emdeiatly." said the boss walking up stairs and back into the office in the hotel.

"Welcome to the roselight hotel crew." said the front desk person handing Roxas some dress clothes, "We will start you off by putting some dress clothes on you and haveing you seat people."

Roxas quickly changed and began seating people.

 

Axel chuckled softly as he noticed that they were in fact in the hotel, but not anywhere where they would have to go to be alone. "It's okay, I will protect you," He replied as he took her by the hand and lead her around the place. "Just point out where you want to go," he gave Xion the option.

 

Roxas continued to seat people, most of them were girls. Roxas looked at them smileing slightly then went to seat more people, almost all the seats were taken, only a few tables were left.

 

She smiled, holding onto his hand like a little kid. "Can we check out that room?" She pointed down the hallway, to one that seemed a little brighter then the rest. "It looks kinda different, but fun."

 

Axel looked at the room that Xion wanted to go in and gave her the okay. "Sure, let's go," he brought her towards the room and started looking at it. "What kind of room is this?" He scratched his head to try to think it over. He had to hold his hand over his eyes to see through the brightness.

 

She opened the door, then closed her eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the brightness. "It's so pretty." she murmured, going in to touch the sparkly lights. "What are they?" Was this a trap? It might be...the sparklies were so pretty. Maybe if she just touched one...

 

Axel noticed the sparkle things in the room as well. After his eyes adjusted to the bright light he stepped in the room was well. He was very weary of them, but decided to touch them as well. He saw no harm in admiring some kind of crystals. "I have never seen things like this either. I wonder what they are?" He held one in his fingers.

 

Demyx watched her leave and curled up into a ball. He didn't have the strength to go after her after he had released some of his power into her through his breath for her to breathe. Laying closer to the pillow he hugged it and tried to get comfortable, listening to his own breath that was shallow and weak.