The Escape

Axel looked at Larxene pulling Demyx and sighed. "This guy seems to be after Xion for some reason and I am trying to keep him away from her." He explained as he narrowed his eyes looking for this mysterious person.

 

Xathabat finally got to where every one was at and she looked at xion "whats up?"

 

(OOC: I'm sorry you got grounded, but I'm glad that you're back now. *hugs*)

Demyx saw that Axel was in fighting mode and he covered his mouth in a gasp before laying in down at his side. "Who the hell is this guy? Larxene can take him out no problem couldn't you?" he asked her still feeling a tad dizzy from the speed she had.

 

Larxene looked up at demyx, her eyes narrowed. "who are you talking about, dum-dums?" she asked, looking at axel, then back at demyx again.

 

OOC: thanks

BIC: Xathabat looked at demyx " what are you guys talking about?" she asked.

 

OOC: Baaack for a bit.
BIC: Xion coughed, trying to breathe. Good thing she didn't have a heart, or she would have died. Instead it got dragged out. She slowly opened her eyes, struggling to get enough air in her lungs.

 

Roxas gasped for air now haveing more problems than before. The four new cuts were burning now. He now had cuts on his head, hand, side, two on his stomach, one on his shoulder and one on his arm. He was surprised that he wasn't dead, he opened his eyes slowly.

 

Xion looked around for Roxas. He needed help.........."Roxas?" she called weakly, coughing.

 

"X...Xi...Xion..." Said Roxas weakily, and still gasping for air.

 

"There was this guy that attacked Roxas and Xion and Axel got them out of there before he could hurt them more. He just popped in so suddendly," he caught his breath and took a deep breath.

 

Xion sat up slowly, holding her chest. She crawled over to where Roxas was, her eyes full of tears. She didn't know if she could fix this. "I'm so sorry." she murmured.

 

"It's okay." said Roxas breathing in and out slowly. He was almost covered completely in his own blood.

 

"It's not, if I had just gone with......" she closed her eyes, letting one tear fall down her face. "Can you move your arms?"

 

Larxene patted demyx's back. "oh... I didn't see..." she mumbled, spinning 360 degree and looking at demyx again. "are you okay?"

 

He waved his hand at her back and forth. "Oh its nothing? I was concerned about Xion and Roxas especially Roxas. He was acting so strange and treating me like dirt earlier. He needs medical attention," he gestured for her to follow him with his hand as he approached the youngest member. "Okay Roxas. You're covered in your own blood. I'm going to help you like it or not if you refuse then Larxene will make you be cooperative," he knelt down to his level and summoned his power to wash the blood off of him. Taking the soap he broke the bar in half and tossed it in the spray of water so it created a huge lather of bubbles. "You're not going to get infected."

 

"okay...Xion,If you would have gone with them I don't know what I would have done." said Roxas, "Luckfully yes, all the cuts are on the one arm...." Roxas whinnced in pain, because the soap burned.

 

Xion sat back. "Thanks Demyx...Roxas...then at least you would be safe..." she turned away, crawling to a corner. She checked her chest wound, then closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. It wasn't all the way through, that was good, but....

 

Axel was still scanning the place making sure that the mysterious stranger was not going to hurt his friends. He eyed them that they were safe for now, but for how long. "Are you guys okay?" He asked them with concern.

 

"At least your safe now." said Roxas.

 

Demyx looked over his shoulder to see Xion huddled in a corner. "Xion please come here. I need to check your wound too. If you decide to be stubborn I'll have Larxene get you," he called her name as he turned his attention back to Roxas. "It's okay Roxas. It's to bad that none of us could heal. I would of made an excellent healer." He washed off the soap and made sure his water was hot, but too hot to kill any infections and germs. "Now we need to wrap that arm."