The Escape

"To bad Demyx. You just starrted one. You dare smack me if I was some slave of yours?" He reached out and gripped him by his neck. "I didn't have those items very long.I just found them. Next time think before you accuse or even touch me again," he squeezed harder and threw him against the wall.

 

Roxas sighed at all the fighting, "why are we fighting when we are so close to being able to escape?" said Roxas useing all the strength he had left ot stand up.

 

Waking up from the wall, he shook his head and saw that Axel was being attacked by the stranger he didn't know so much about. "He didn't mean it. You don't know Axel like I do. Leave him alone," he summoned his sitar and whacked him away from Axel. "Geez we fight all the time and you shouldn't get involved with our disagreements ok?" he eyed Maraku. "Roxas has a point we need to keep going and knock off these useless fights," he motioned for him to come to him. "Okay Roxas lead the way dude."

 

"Wait why do I have to lead?" said Roxas grimmly

 

Larxene glared at the nocturne with irritation. "you caused it." she spat acidically.

 

Demyx placed a hand on his forehead. "Roxas don't question just do for you said you know where you're going. Stop being a baby or a spoiled brat," he told the younger member. His lips crenched with disgust when Larxene accidently spit showing her malcontent. "Say it don't spray it. How disgusting."

 

"I would rather spit my own blood out than swallow it right now." Larxene glared, wiping the corner of her mouth. "it's not the nicest habit, I know. it was necessary."

 

"It was blood? Why are you bleeding?" he raised his eyebrow up in confusion. "I don't remember you getting hurt," he was now concerned about her.

 

Larxene shrugged. "I coughed it up when I fell backover." her eyebrows narrowed closer together. "I don't know why."

 

"That's very strange, but now you're injured too," he groaned sitting back down putting his head into his hands. "We're never going to get out of here."

 

"Don't be so stupid." Larxene snapped, glaring at demyx. "get up. I'm fine."

 

Axel cried out in pain from being slashed by Maraku's weapon. He was astonished that Demyx had came to his rescue as well. Perhaps the mullet haired sitar player was trying to prove himself again. The flurry didn't know who to trust and thought maybe he should find his own way out. However, he was not that heartless, to leave his friends especially when an unstable stranger watching their every move. "Let's just keep going." He told them not even making eye contact unitl he heard Demyx say Larxene was injured as well. "She is fine, I didn't see any wounds on her," he replied.

 

OOC: whats going on?

 

"I said we where close to escapeing i didn't say I knew where we where going." said Roxas, sighing. "All I remember is getting thrown down the stair to the roof by a certine some one." Roxas turned towards Maraku and glared.

 

OOC: kay.....

BIC: Xion looked around, trying to figure out what she could do to help the situation.

 

"I'm to weak to get up," Demyx lay down on his side trying to fall asleep. He was exhausated and his head hurt really bad from Axel pushing him to the wall. "I don't feel so good," he mumbled closing his eyes.

 

Axel sighed as he went over to Demyx slapped him lightly to get him to wake up and gave him a bottle of an elixar and ehter to take. "This will make you feel better," He admitted. He eyed Roxas. "Do you need anything to heal you Roxas?" He asked him. "How about you Xion?" he asked her as well.

 

Roxas whinnced in pain while hitting his hand off a wall by accident, "I'm fine for now at least."

 

"I'm fine." Xion replied, watching Roxas and Demyx.

 

Axel watched Roxas hurt his hand. "Becareful, you will need that hand just in case you have to battle again." He replied showing some concern since the others didn't seem to want his assitance with his help on the bottles. He figured they were trying to be tough. "Are you guys rested up or do you still want to stay here for a little bit longer?" He asked.