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[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

[Roxas wanders in, rubbing gently at his neck. He's been bitten twice, badly, by the vampire!Roxas that's wandering around, and he's definitely not happy about it. But he's really just trying to get used to the fact that there's so many Axels and other versions of himself.]


...you guys belong in the nuthouse, not me.

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[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[Axel stumbles in, tripping over his own feet and landing on his hands and knees. The black hoodie he's wearing is at least three sizes too big for him and the sleeves stretch over his hands, only the tips of his fingers exposed. The redhead grimaces and swears under his breath, shaking his head. ..And then he hears a voice, a familiar one, and slowly lifts his head.]

...R-Roxas...?

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

[Looks back, and spots him, walking over cautiously. He's heard about all of the other Axels here too.]

...Axel?

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[Pushes himself to his feet and wavers a little for a moment. He reaches up and pushes pale, slender fingers through red hair and glances around. After a moment, his expression suddenly goes angry, sour, and he speaks in a low growl, muttering.]

Not this again. You've got to be fucking kidding me.

[Unfortunately, he thinks he's halucinating, dreaming, and if he is, then Roxas isn't really there, is he?]

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

...Axel, are you okay?

[Kneels next to him.]

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

Tch.

A distraction this time.

Not going to work.

[He looks at Roxas, tilting his head with an irritated, unimpressed expression on his face.]

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

A...what?

[Tilts his head as well.]

...What're you talking about?

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[He smirks, thinking he's about to mess up the doctors plans. Chuckling lowly, he reaches out and swipes gently at Roxas, expecting his hand to go through him. He blinks, though, when flesh meets flesh, surprised...confused.]

...W-What...

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

[Looks at him, pausing as he touches his cheek.]

You thought I wasn't real?

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[It's obvious he's starting to realize that this isn't a drug-induced halucination, like he thought. He slowly shakes his head. This isn't good.]

You... What are you doing here? They haven't--

[He pauses, then takes Roxas' chin between his fingers and turns his head a little to expose his neck more]

Roxas...what happened?

typos yeah

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Rolls eyes] You know, the sad thing is, you're not the first person to say that.

....[Stare] What happened to your neck?

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

[Looks over at her.]

...Seriously? After the first or second time, maybe people would have gotten the hint.

[Rubs his neck.] You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs] Well, only a few snapped, I think, so we're not there yet.

[Hi Roxas, there's a cat sized Green dragon hovering next to Namine now. She just glances at it before looking back at him] I really don't think anything will surprise me now.

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

Oh, I guess...

[Starts in surprise, looking a little freaked out.]

...O-Oh. I-Is that a dragon?

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Yes, he is. So, what happened? [Cocks head, looking at his neck]

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

...Bitten. Vampire.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Facepalm] Don't tell me you're turning into one of them soon. [Sarcasm]

...is it hurting?

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

N-No, I'm not. I better not.

No. My friend cleaned it for me.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

You think?

[a small smile]

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Don't give me that look.

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

Do you need to be here?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

Tch. Fine. Just keep away from me.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[and so he portals away... just to stand right in his face]

And if I don't?

[forgotten-oath.livejournal.com]

What the hell do you want with me?