The Escape

"do we have to talk about it here?" said Roxas.

 

"why not?" she looked around. "no-one but me, Xion, you and the dead flies.."

 

Xion waited. She could go either way.

 

"I have a feeling that someones else may come...." said Roxas looking around.

 

Drewxan approached Roxas. "How 'ya feeling?" He asked.

 

"I'm fine." said Roxas.

 

"Ok then..." Drewxan said.

 

Larxene proded around his eye. "swollen...ew....its bleeding...." she licked her finger. "ooooh! you're blood group is A positive? same here!" she grinned, drifting away from the subject.

 

Xion shuddered. "Good thing I didn't eat..." she muttered.

 

"thats just sick..." said Roxas wipeing his eye with his hands.

 

"I'm glad too." He said, pushing his food aside.

 

Xion took a deep breath. "Can we uh...get him to his room?" she suggested. "We don't want the doctor to see him...." she remembered that memory all too well.

 

"That sounds good with me." Drewxan said. "C'mon Larxene."

 

"i like that idea..."said Roxas, "And what is it about the doctor?"

 

she nodded, taking more of roxas' weight on her shoulder, and walking him to his room.

 

Xion walked in step with Larxene. "The doctor around here. His treatment is to drug you, and experiment on you. You don't want that." She set Roxas down on his bed. "Trust me."

 

"Okay..." Said Roxas once agian wipeing blood from around his eye.

 

She looked at Xion. "are you talking about Vexen?" she tilted her head to the side slightly.

 

Xon shrugged. "I never bothered to find out his name." She went to her room and came back with a medical kit. "It wasn't worth the trouble." She began cleaning Roxas' cut.

 

He began feeling odd. He hide his smile.