Thanks everyone for keeping this running while I was away *bows*
I stayed in the lobby waiting impatiently. The fact of the matter was I was debating whether or not I actually wanted my memories back....the first one had been harsh and made me want to go stab something....and the second one had just managed to make my stomach sick....
"Thirteen...." I said fially.
One of the heartless looked at me, but I ignored it.
"There are thirteen shards.....for some reason I can just tell.....I got two of them back....which mans there are eleven pieces still missing...."
Suddenly I saw Lexian run up. He had a shard in his hand and I took it bracing myself for some new horror I knew was locked away....yep I was right....I watched as my memories played out the death sceens of more of the Organization. I felt anger more than anything and many of the heartless backed away to avoid a circle of fire that was beginning to eclips me.
Lexian ran off again, and I continued to wait...tapping my foot and somewhat pacing....I wondered what was taking so long and every once in a while I would get a sudden nerve to burn something.
Suddenly Deidrex walked up to me in some sort of exstreme irritation. I merely stared at her waiting to see what she had found.
She handed me what could only be described as rock bread.
"Either this is one of the memories or we have some seriously stale food" she said turning and walking off.
I looked at the bread and took a bite.....a strage memory of Axel's cooking seemed to explode in my head...I didn't think it was a shard, but it had definitly brought something back....
"Oh great I'm going to puke..." I said grabbing the wall.
I felt a hand smack my face and I looked up to see a verry irritated Akane. She looked ready to melt my face off for one reason or another....
"Here's your stupid memories!" she yelled at me thrusting a shard at my head.
I felt the sudden shock of realization as she left.
"She....found out..." I said feeling my body grow upwards again. Right about now I could look fourteen or fifteen....maybe....I tried to cut the urge to beat my head agaist a wall, but it failed.
Xait entered at an alarming rate, and I quickly had to force myself not to bang my head on the wall.
"I don't want you to be here, Xait," I said hopeing he would leave me to my head banging.
"I believe this is yours," he said handing me a cracked shard. I took it and wondered if he had managed to kill it. The memory was fogged a bit but I the sherr terror in it was alive to me. It was the last of the destruction of the Organization and I was glad that it had been cracked....I sighed and found I was growing again...
"Hm....I am starting to get all of them back....even though....some of them....I don't want to have," I said calmly.
