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The Residual Organization Ch31The Renovation Corp, Ventus's story
The man who is immortal by night with spiked hair of blood shall find the one who will make his brethren prosper. It will be a boy with hair of gold and soul corrupt
"P Prosper c-corrupt "
A young woman with short, unkempt black hair and a large scar on one of her blue eyes is being escorted out of The Renovation Corp while tightly bound onto a stretcher. She is trembling viciously and wearing a black hooded coat. She persistently mumbles the same statements. A man with tan skin and long white hair in an expensive-looking suit is walking alongside the woman's escorts. I'm only able to hear him say " and keep her away from anything sharp". The men in white nod understandingly before they stroll to the Corp's entrance. The shaking girl glances at me and smiles.
"Roxy I was right " she whispers happily.
"I I'm sorry You're mistaking me for someone else " I reply. She doesn
The Residual Organization Ch24Unexplained Memories, Roxas's story
What happened ?
I was with Eight and then
I suddenly feel unimaginable pain on every part of my body It's difficult to open my eyes, but once I do I see nothing but white. Crap Am I having another nightmare? Before I start to panic, something catches my eye. Next to me, there is a beautiful blue-haired woman in a white coat fiddling with machines. She glances at me before stopping what she's doing and smiling.
"Good afternoon." she states, her voice matching her mother-like appearance. I weakly return the greeting. "You're in the hospital, dear. Do you have any family members you'd want me to contact?"
As she speaks, I sit up and observe the room. I realize that I'm covered with bandages and sitting on an adjustable bed. What happened last night suddenly comes pouring back into my mind.
"Um yeah, my brother Sora," I answer. I tell her how to contact him and she writes it down. "Um H How did I get h
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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