

Pain in the Axel Ch. 8Demyx stood, still holding Larxene’s bloodstained towel in his hand as he took a few wobbly steps back towards the stairs. His mind was reeling from the scene he had awakened to; he didn’t know where to go or what he should do now. He just stood, staring blankly down the hallway. He reached up with one hand and nervously ran his fingers through his mussed hair. It still felt sticky from when Marluxia had smeared honey into it earlier. Without too much thought, he dropped the towel to the floor and cupped his hands together in front of him; a bubble of water seemed to form and grow out of thin air, fPain in the Axel Ch. 8


Pain in the Axel: Ch 7Axel and Roxas stood quietly for some time before a large door just like all the others in the castle, except that this particular door was locked tight. Neither said a word, just stared at the entry as though sheer will power would open it. Roxas finally sighed glancing over at Axel who was thoughtfully rubbing his chin. “It’s locked…” Roxas stated calmly.Pain in the Axel: Ch 7
“Thank you captain obvious… I can see that.” Axel grunted sarcastically at his little companion.
“Well does he always keep it locked? Cause you look… just a smidget stumped there…” Roxas pinched the air, giving a visual
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