Demyx sat alone on the couch, playing on his laptop, while he watched
his older brother, Myed play on his Wii, with his best friend. Demyx
felt alone, his brother had a friend to play with, but this was a
vacation, he was suppose to be having fun. Demyx rose to his feet and
walked over to his brother his hand began to get sweaty, "Um... Meyd...
look what I drew." Meyd swatted his hand at him and his face grew bold,
"Yea, Yea, great now get out of the way I cAN'T SEE!"

Demyx's eyes filled with tear, he ran up to his room and locked the door.
He looked at the picture in his hand, it was a picture of his family, together.
His family hadn't been around much after that happened. Demyx's father
had been out one night, he was support to be home a hour ago. but his
meeting ran late, while he was on his way home, he was parked at a four
way intersection, someone opened the passenger seat and held a gun to
his father's head and demanded that he get out of the car, but his
father disagreed, so he was shot.

Tears streamed down Demyx's face as he remembered that night, he took the picture in both hands and ripped it into small pieces and threw them away, then walked out of the bedroom door and down the steps, and into the playroom where he once again saw his older brother still playing the Wii, Demyx clutched his
hands tightly, oh how he wanted to punch his brother in the face, and make him suffer the way he had, alone. This suffering was the most hurtful of all, the fact of having no one, no one to look up to. Demyx grabbed his laptop and sat back on the couch again, the time was 11:30, his mother should he home any minute. "Hey meyd, Mom is gonna be home soon, you better-"

Demyx stopped, his brother had his arms in his hands, "Meyd? What are you doing? LET ME GO!!!" Medy just looked at Demyx and smiled, just then the phone rang, Meyd let go of Demyx and picked up the phone, "Hello?" Meyd's facial expression dropped, "Oh" he said in a low tone, "I'll tell him." He hung up the phone, and walked over near Demyx, he grabbed his arm and pulled him into a hug. Meyd's
eyes filled with tears, he was choking on his words, "Demyx, mom didn't
make it home." Demyx's facial expression turned, "What?" Meyd's tears
whetted his shoulder, "Demyx, Moms.... Dead."

The hug grew tighter, both brothers crying, for they where all they had left. Demyx remember the picture that he had just drew, the anger, and now the sadness. His
emotions changed drastically in just those 30 minutes. Two brothers
now parent less, the emotions between them, where stronger than ever.
They would have to cling to each other till, one day they could fend
for there selves.

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It was the first day of high school, and Demyx walked into the
school and looked around, the school was lovely and very clean. He looked
in one corner and saw a young man, he had dark purple eyes, and a black
ring surrounding them. His clothes where dark, and baggy, his hair, purple,
covered one eye very gracefully, he was short but remained calm, very
un-expressive. Demyx found him, handsome, and charming. He shook his head
at the wrenched idea, for he wasn't gay, he liked girls, and teased his
mind into that idea and away from the idea of being gay and liking guys.

Zexion's P.O.V.

I looked at this boy, not tall, and not short, he was medium hight, he was
looking at me, checking me out, a cute boy, blond hair, and beautiful blue
eyes. He was so hot, I am remaining calm, trying to act cool, to impress him.
He looks my way again and walks off to class. I follow him, and in a calm manner
I make my way up and begin to talk to the boy.

Normal P.O.V.

"Hey." Said Zexion, Demyx looked up from the floor and staired at Zexion, "H-H-i."
Zexion looked at Demyx, his purple eyes, glaring at him, "Names Zexion, whats
yours?" Demyx was stuttering as his words left his mouth, "It's Demyx... Um...
why are you talking to me?" Zexion was shocked at this response, "Cause, I am,
I think your cute." Demyx's head shot up and looked at Zexion, "WHAT?!?! Oh..
sorry for the reponse, it's just that, I'm not gay."

Zexion smiled, just then the bell rang, you always knew it was the bell, because it sounded like a train crashing through the school. Demyx took a sudden glace at Zexion and rang towards English class, his first class of the day. Little did Demyx know that not far behind him was Zexion sprinting to catch up with him, "Demyx!" Shouted Zexion, Demyx heard his name and stopped running, looked behind him and saw Zexion, "Oh hey Zexion." his voice was unsure, his heart raced, Zexion looked at the floor, "Sooo Demyx..." Then gazed at the ceiling, "whats your next class?" "English." Demyx hated English class, he sucked at it, he also didn't
understand why they had to take English, they already knew how to speak it, what morewas there to know?

Zexion looked surprised, "English?" Demyx nodded, "Yeah English, I'm
not really good at it..." "Yeah it's an okay class, I also have English class this
period, I'm actually really good at it, maybe if you would like I can help you with it."
Demyx nodded, "Yeah, okay! That sounds good how about after school today, are you doing anything?"

Demyx's P.O.V.

'YAY!! He might actually come over to my house, wait... my house is a wreck... Damn it!! I don't want Zexion to come over and see my house is a pig stall. In fact I wonder what Myed will say... Oh God...' I noted Zexion was stairing at me, so I covered my concern up, "Oh.. Heh... I'm not doing anything after school, so yeah, after school is great, meet me... hmm... Right here." Zexion nodded and we both walked to English class together.