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This is Halloween	By : Azurela Category: Kingdom Hearts > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 873 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is Halloween
Chapter 3
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A cloth hand pressed to Roxas' mouth to stop his calling for the older nobody and the blond looked up at the life-sized doll, eyes wide.
"I'm going to get you out of here," she whispered before beginning to undo Roxas' bindings. The blond calmed slightly, though his level of suspicion went up.
"Why are you helping me?" he asked.
"Because it's not right, what's happening to you," she said, shaking her head. Roxas' gaze softened. "Not right at all."
"Won't you get in trouble..?" Roxas asked. Sally shook her head. "No. Jack hasn't authorized this."
"Who's Jack?" Roxas asked, wondering if she was secretly a double agent to keep the 'doctor' in check. Sally blinked and the blond couldn't help but find her to be somewhat creepy.
"He's the King of Halloween Town," she replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Roxas nodded slowly as the last strap was undone. The rag doll reached inside one of the pockets of her dress, pulling out a small bottle and placing it in Roxas' hand, closing his fingers around it. "Give this to your friend," she instructed before heading for the door.
"Where are you going?" Roxas asked.
"I must go. I cannot stay. Doctor Finklestien will discover that I helped you."
"W-wait," the blond said, protesting. He could barely move- and with a little difficulty, got the small bottle into his pocket. She turned back just before the door flew open forcefully. The rag doll backed up in fear. It was on fire. And, being made of cloth and stuffed with leaves, she was easily kindling.
The Organization's number Eight staggered into the room, Chakrams in hand, twirling them alternately. His long lanky body was bent and he glanced up, eyes fixating on Sally. They were blazing. Roxas gasped softly at the sight. The pyromaniac looked like a demon straight from hell.
"Hope you're ready to burn, baby," he said darkly, summoning flames around Sally. "I'll make it painless if you tell me where Roxas is."
"Axel, stop!" the blond yelled. The red-head seemed to calm at the sound of Roxas' voice, flames dying down as quickly as they'd started.
"Roxas?" he asked. The younger nobody could see why Dr. Finklestein had subdued Axel.
"She tried to help me," Roxas said softly. "Don't hurt her. Please." The Chakrams vanished into a wisp of shadow and the red-head walked toward the blond, a little clumsily, without a backward glance.
He paused at the table, delicate eyebrows furrowing. Gently, he gripped Roxas' hand. The blond immediately realized… the red-head was still extremely cold. Freezing, to be more exact. "Sorry… He said… he was going to kill you to that thing that brought us here… Guess I snapped."
Roxas shook his head. "I'm alright," he whispered. The red-head nodded. They were interrupted by Sally.
"You need to leave now- the doctor is coming," The rag doll said after glancing out into the hall. Axel nodded before lifting the blond, despite the younger boy's protests. Hardened emerald locked with cerulean.
"Don't argue," he said.
"But you're ill," Roxas said in protest. Axel smirked.
"I'm not the one who can't walk now am I? You," he said, referring to Sally. "What's the fastest way to get out of here?"
"This way," the doll replied, frowning in disapproval before leading them to what looked like an ordinary cabinet. Roxas blinked in surprise when she opened it, revealing a hidden staircase. "This will lead you to the grave yard. Go to the woods. You'll be safe there. And you shouldn't be overexerting yourself-" she began to warn the red-head but he cut her off.
"You get in first," he said, referring to the passage way.
"Axel..?" Roxas questioned, wondering if he was doubting Sally as she went inside. The older nobody glanced at Roxas before throwing him over his shoulder and summoning a Chakram. The blond watched as he threw it at the floor, confused when it vanished. The red-head snapped his fingers and the room burst into flame just before he shut the cabinet door behind him. He only paused to reposition the blond, carrying him in his arms as he descended the stairs.
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Axel carried Roxas, after thanking Sally for her help, past the pumpkin patch and meandered into the wooded area. Once he felt as though they were safe he lent back against one of the leafless trees and slumped to the ground. He knew they needed to rest before attempting to go back to Castle Oblivion. There was no way he could get them there in his current condition.
"You're breathing heavily," Roxas whispered. He'd ended up in Axel's lap and was resting against the older nobody's chest. The red-head nodded slowly.
"I'm really… tired," he whispered very softly, closing his eyes. Roxas wrapped his arms around the pyromaniac.
"Then you should sleep," the blond whispered, "But first, thank you… for everything. Being here for me… getting me out of this mess… I'd hated you," he said laughing lightly, "I thought you were horribly annoying… but, I can honestly say, I like you now and I'm glad that I've gotten to know you." It made him feel… special, the way the older nobody had tried so hard just to get to him.
The red-head didn't respond. "Axel?" Roxas asked, raising himself.
The red-head was paler yet and completely still, almost in a deathlike state. "Axel?!" The blond said in a panicked voice, feeling a rush of adrenaline. The older nobody didn't respond and Roxas closed his eyes, taking deep breaths, trying to calm down.
His eyes shot open when he remembered what Sally had given him and he frantically patted his pockets until he found the item. "Axel," he said, raising himself slightly, stumbling as he shook the red-head's shoulder. "Axel, I'm supposed to give you this," he said, holding out the small vial.
The red-head's head fell gently to the side but other than that, he didn't respond. Roxas bit his lower lip and opened the bottle, holding the other boy's head back and pressing the bottle to his lips. The red-head didn't swallow and instead, some of the liquid escaped out of his mouth, running down his chin. Roxas pulled the vial away, biting his lower lip. He knew he had to act fast and only one solution was coming to mind.
As carefully as possible, the blond closed the bottle and set it down. Then he tried to equally carefully lower the red-head to the ground. His attempt wasn't successful and the two fell, landing on the ground with a painful thud.
Roxas opened his eyes, realizing that he was conveniently lying on top of the red-head. Slowly, he raised himself then gripped the bottle, reopening the small container. Trying to be as efficient as possible, he quickly put half of the liquid into his mouth then bent toward the red-head, making a face as he did. It tasted absolutely disgusting.
The blond paused, feeling a bit nervous, wondering all the while if it was his mind playing tricks on him. He wasn't supposed to feel, after all.
Shrugging it off, he closed his eyes and forced the red-head's jaw open with his free hand before closing the space between them, praying to some higher power that the other nobody wouldn't choke as he forced the liquid down the red-head's throat. He thrust his tongue inside the older boy's mouth, forcing him to swallow.
The red-head twitched, body spasming, before coughing shortly after. Roxas pulled back, concerned, and their eyes locked. The blond could have sworn the other boy's cheeks were dusted a light shade of pink but brushed it off as being from coughing.
When he finally stopped, the red-head opened his mouth as if to speak but before he could, a gloved finger pressed against his lips. "Can you drink the rest of this?" The red-head's flush deepened and Roxas looked slightly confused.
"I-I'll try," the older nobody whispered. Roxas nodded, lifting the other boy's head and pressing the bottle to his lips once again. As soon as it entered Axel's mouth, he made a face, gagging. Roxas pulled it away and the red-head turned his head to the side and spat it out. "Disgusting," he said, spitting again for good measure.
"I, uhm, think you have to drink more," Roxas said quietly. Axel shook his head.
"It's gross." The blond sighed.
"Fine, if you're going to be difficult." The red-head blinked in confusion, just before the blond emptied the flask of its contents, making a face again.
"W-what are you doing?" Axel asked as the younger boy bent toward him. "Roxas?!" he asked just before the blond gripped his chin as their lips brushed and then fitted together for a second time.
The red-head blushed deeply but Roxas didn't seem to notice as he parted the red-head's lips and teeth with his tongue, making him swallow for a second time. Axel squirmed as the blond's tongue brushed against his and when the blond finally pulled away, he raised an eyebrow, seeing how flushed the red-head was.
"What?" he asked.
"I… n-nothing," the red-head stammered. Roxas rolled his eyes before smiling at the older boy.
"Just get some rest okay?" he asked. "I'd hate to have you die on me."
Roxas lay back down, surprised when arms wrapped around his waist.
"You too," the red-head whispered. The blond smiled before closing his eyes. Slowly, the red-head was beginning to warm up.
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-TBC-
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