I was looking down at the floor trying to figure out what was wrong with my eyesight it was all blurry. When I hear Lexian’s painful voice, it snapped me out of my thoughts. “Lexian?” My head shot up looking at my old friend, pain spread across his pale face. “LEXIAN!” Not hesitating I ran over to him. “Lex, what’s going on? I… I… Lexian don’t you start too. Tris snap out of it, I need your help! Please, help me.” I called out over my shoulder. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Xemmsur standing there not knowing to leave the area or to stay. All over again the memories started to play out just with different characters. I remember when Zexion rushed down the hall almost running me over, before Saix grabbed me by my upper arm and pulled me back. I wondered if Lexian was having these flash backs.

Then out of no where Rexikat appeared binding Triskix for how long she could hold him, I didn’t know.
"Nyx, you know where Saïx's grave is, right?" I could only nod as my eyes only locked on Triskix’s pain, fear, and lies is all I could feel oozing out of his form. "Then go and find RaXi, now. And take that new girl with you. She's about to faint from fear." Glancing back at my friends all I could do was nod words excepted me. I demanded what was going to happen to Lex and Tris the only thing I got back was Rexikat yelling at me to go. So… I left.

Porting to Xemmsur’s room, although I don’t remember knowing where it was, I told her to stay here. “I promise I will be back. Do you promise to stay here?” I asked Xemmsur thinking she may leave if I didn’t.

After she blinked a couple of times she said her answer, then in an instant I was gone. Only to appear outside the old dusty doors that led into a place I wished I never had to visit—again. My eyes grew blurry thinking about going into there, thinking about what is happening to Triskix, and worrying about Lexian. Shaky hands reached out grasping the cold hard brass handle. “Saiiix,” I muttered out, thinking of my friends, I gathered up all my courage and threw the door open.
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Everyone's going to hurt you sooner or later you
just have to decide who's worth going through the pain…~Nyx