The Organization road trip!

Demyx turned pale. He didn't want to get thrown in jail. Even though he could take the police's heart, he didn't see any reason to. "Why? We're not in any trouble. I don't want to start any." He waited for the police car to pass them by.

 

"I don't know..." Xemnas said, looking at the police car. "Seems like they're finding out that we're the ones who did those other collisions." Xemnas said, leaning out the window.

 

"That's not good. What should we do?" Demyx was growing nervous by the moment.

 

"We could...cause a diversion...." Xemnas thought out loud. "Ok. Now which one of us is worthless?" Xemnas said, crossing his arms, looking around.

 

"Demyx." Larxene answered, glancing at the Nocturne with a smirk. "I'm sure whatever you have planned will make him scream, and that will be a source of entertainment."

(OOC: may not be posting as frequently. I have a few problems at hand.)

 

"Not sure we follow, savage nymph." Xemnas said, still examining which member to throw out the window. He was debating between Axel and Larxene.

 

Demyx gripped the wheel tightly and wanted to smack her for that comment, but then that would start something not in his favor. Instead he ignored her, but gave her a glare and decided to get even with her later. He knew she hated water so that would be the perfect revenge. "Geez, Larxene don't go there," he shook his head. "I have to stand you for who knows how many hours and let's just say you don't want to get on my bad side."

 

Zexion looked over his shoulder and made some kind of illusion on the road in the back of them. If any cops were following they would soon fall into the black abysis of doom.

 

Xemnas glanced back. "That was my second thought." Xemnas said sarcasticaly, jumping into a seat. "Well, thats all folks. Lets enjoy the ride." Xemnas picked up a magazine for fishing, and then added, "Lets hope."

 

Zexion shifted in his seat in the back and read another chapter of his book. He was bored with how slow the time was going and was hoping that there would not be anymore distractions or interuptions.

 

"aaaaw, Demyx made an attempt to act tough." Larxene giggled, looking at the Nocturne. "Don't try again Demyx, I might split my sides at you feeble attempts."

 

"Oh then we'll have to postpone our trip and take you to the hospital to stich you up," he retorted and passed a vehicle that driving way to slow to even be on the road.

 

"I wanna get that." Xemnas said, laughing at how 'cool' the fishing equipment was. He flipped more pages, and saw a large, vacationing boat. "Alright...so...who was in charge of the money again?"

 

"I thought it was you or Zexion, but I know it wasn't Axel or Larxene. They would spend money like drunken sailors."

 

"May I remind you who you are sat next to...?" Larxene raised an eyebrow, looking at Demyx. "Seriously, I could throw you out of that window, and get us to our destination before you even hit the floor."

 

Demyx chuckled not believing her. "Uh huh what ever you say." He came a long straight a way and knew it was going to be a long drive. "So do you guys want to take a break yet?"

 

"What do you mean?" Xemnas asked, throwing the magazine into a cupboard. A clone of his closed the cupboard, just as he opened it. "I'm not sure if I understand..."

 

"What I mean is should we pull over to stretch our legs or do you want me to continue to drive?" Demyx noticed it was beginning to rain as he put on the wind shield wipers.

 

"Drive. Only ten minutes ago we stopped. In those ten minutes we killed sickening girls, got in a landslide, sent a policemen off our trail, and are telling each other insults. When blood begins to pour, we can stop at a hospital and stretch our legs." Xemnas said, standing up.

 

Zexion rolled his eyes as he was bored out of his mind. He was wondering when they were ever going to get to Italy. It was taking such a long time. "You sure you know where we are going?" His eyes starred at Demyx in the driver seat.