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Just Run...

[A boy in tattered fishnets, torn bloodied shirt, and black platform boots was running. Running for his life. This time he knew he could make it. He could escape his life. His life of abuse, torture, neglect... Everything someone so young should never experience. He had to get away. He couldn't take it anymore.

It seemed no matter how fast he ran, his 'Pimp' was right on his tail. He watched every street corner, every alley, every motel, every car... No matter where Roxas ran, he was there to drag him back to the degrading life he grew to know.

Turning down an alley, he continued on, it seemed to grow darker and darker with every step. The sound of his pimp chasing him fading... Maybe he was falling behind... Maybe he could make it this time!

Once the sound of being followed had stopped, he realized he was surrounded in darkness... Then it soon faded into a dim lit hall...]

...W-Where am I?

[The terror was evident in his eyes... But regardless of where he was, he was safe from his pimp. But, how was he to know that where he ended up was better than where he was...?]

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[ Roxas was just...confused now. ]

W-What's wrong with you Axel? I mean, i know you were pretty how in bed, but you never actually caught fire before.

[ahdsah what.]

I told you, I'm not your Axel...

... Then what the hell are you hittin' on me for?

[bi-polar? A little bit. ]

I know he sent you too. Tryin' to dress up like my precious Axel to lure me back. Well i ain't goin'.

[ He puffed up a bit, crossing his arms. ]

I wasn't--Who--...

I wasn't hitting on you, and I haven't been sent by anybody. Look around, there are a lot of Axels here. And a lot of you, too.

[ Yea...This guy was crazy. And Roxas wasn't buying that bull story. ]

Listen to yourself. You so hopped up on drugs you talkin' crazy.

... Uh-huh, and you're just another paranoid, moody little Roxas.

Seriously. Look. Around.

I am not moody!

... But you are cute~ You say there are more of you? So is this like a dream? A wonderful soon to be very kinky wet dream?

[What? He's a whore. ]

[And this Axel has yet to get laid by his Roxas so he's going to pretend you didn't say most of that.]

N-no, it's not a dream, you've been pulled into a parallel universe.

Well i suppose any place is better than where i was...

But... What about my Axel? [Funny how like 2 minutes ago he sort of forgot about his Axel and was ready to jump in bed with this one... Maybe it's the hair... ]

Does that mean i'll never see him again?

Eh, I dunno. You might, he may end up here, too, you never know. What was he like? Besides the obvious.

Uhm... Well let's see...

[ He slowly sauntered over to the Axel, looking him up and down and lightly carassing his hips. ]

Tall, Sexy... amazing in bed~ Are you sure you aren't my Axel? I know a way we can find out for absolute sure. [ There was no turning this guy off. ]

...

Sorry, kid, [Don't take the fact that he's taking a few steps away from you personally, Roxas.] Rox would kill me.

Screw whatever Roxas you're talking about... Or actually, why don't you just screw me. I'm probably a lot better than the tramp you're with.

[And begin the usage of Axel as a stripper pole. ]

You know you want me~

[Distraction! He's found one!] Wait. Whose blood is that? Are you hurt?

What? [ Hello~ He was in the middle of a dance. How rude... ]

Oh... Naw, it's no big deal. I just had to cut someone up while i was on the run. They probably dead now. [ He laughed. ]

I bet they know not to mess with me, huh?

[Axel's just going to stare at you blankly.]

... Oh. Yeah...

So anyway~ As i was saying~ [He drops down onto his knees and wraps his arms around his legs. ]

How about you take me now. No charge.

No, really. I can't. [ashkdh pushing you off now D: ]

[ What was this guys deal? He couldn't be straight. He was clearly as much as a flamer as his own Axel. Maybe...he was just a bit shy...]

Oh i get it... You just want me to take my clothes off first so you won't be embarrassed... Ok~ [ He begins taking his pants off... ]

No! No, no, keep your pants on! [Axel steps over and grabs at Roxas' wrists to stop him.]

Ooh, there you go Big Red. You like to manhandle do you? Well handle this~ [He released his pants, and with his other hand, grabbed Axel's and placed it on his crotch. ]

[How exactly was he suppose to not starve in their room, if he'd been told not to leave alone, and Axel left? Well, Roxas was hungry, and the kitchen wasn't far. So he'd just been minding his own business, when he had come across Axel. With another Roxas. And they were... well. Not a good time to come in.]

What the HELL is going on? [Someone looks pissed. Very pissed.]

[Yea, he wasn't removing Axel's hand. He likes it right where it is, thank you. ]

Who the HELL are you. [He turned to Axel, that same 'i'm gonna cut you' aura returning. ]

Is this the ho that's giving you trouble? You want me to get rid of him, Axel?

No! Let go of m--[He'd been trying to yank his hand out of Roxas' grasp but just froze when he heard a voice. That voice. Roxas' voice. He turned, sheepishly towards his Roxas, face red.]

Th-th-this isn't... This isn't what it looks like! I swear! [He tugs away from the unfamiliar Roxas and distances himself]

[Very nasty scowl at the Roxas.]

"The ho that's giving him trouble"? That would be you, you piece of shit. I'm not the one walking around half naked and taking off my pants for the first person I see.

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