The Escape

Xion shrugged, looking down. "I just do."

 

Roxas coughed but still kept his face in the pillow.

 

Xion hugged Demyx, then got up, gently rolling Roxas over.

 

Roxas rooled ove onto his back leaveing the pillow be hind. he put his hands over his face.

 

Xion smiled slightly, then pulled his hands away from his face. "C'mon." she teased.

 

Demyx began to pace the room uncertain of when the dancer would come with Axel and Larxene. "Do you need anything?" He asked her.

 

Xion shook her head. "I'm okay."she murmured, watching him, then tugging on Roxas' arms.

 

"what? " said Roxas Whinceing as Xion pulledon his broken arm, "Why must you pull on my arms?"

 

Xion stopped tugging and pulled on his hands. "Let me see your face."

 

"Okay well let me know if you do. I'm going to take a shower myself," he patted her back before looking at Roxas. "I think you need a shower too. You can go first if you would like to Roxas?" He offered.

 

Roxas looked at her showing his face, "there." Said Roxas he was smileing slightly. "I'm fine you take it first...I'll take one later."

 

Xion smiled, looking into his eyes. "There you are." she murmured.

 

Roxas looked at Xion, he avoided looking into her eyes.

 

Xion smiled slightly. "Don't make me...."

 

"Okay have fun flirting you two," he chuckled and headed into the bathroom, closing the door.

 

Roxas looked into Xion's ees for a few seconds, "Don't ma..." Roxas began coughing, "Don't make you what?"

 

Xion smiled, blushing slightly. "Something....."

 

Roxas looked at Xion and then out the window. he sighed.

 

Xion shrugged. "It would have made you talk." She went to the wall, pressing her back against it and sliding to the floor.

 

Demyx took his shower feeling refreshed that he was getting all of that filth off of him. He needed to get rid of the smell that the prison had plagued him with. Scrubbing his body with the body wash, he watched the water turn a different color as it flowed down the drain. When was the last time he had bathed? It must have been weeks or months that he ever had a long warm shower for himself.