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Axel walked happily with Demyx and Zexion to the blond's apartment. When they walked in, though, Axel was taken aback at the sight of a red-faced...insect. "You're Larxene? ...Really? Oh, Dem, you could have done so much better... Even girls-wise you could have done so much better. You did do much better guys-wise." He hugged his rock star. "Poor thing." He then turned to Larxene, glaring. "Don't look at me like that, b***h." He waved his finger in the air, a pissed-off-black-girl look on his face.

Axel growled and lunged at her back, slamming her into a wall and decking her hard in the face exactly like she did to Demyx. "Don't you ever ******** touch him again[i/]!" he screamed, now an inch from her face. He had her by the front of the shirt. Zexion just stared with wide eyes in bewilderment. He hadn't expected Axel to attack her or her to attack Demyx... Axel kneed her in the gut then stepped away, dropping her to the floor. He then rushed over to Demyx, kneeling down beside him and helping him sit up. "Dem? Are you okay?" he asked softly, worry in his eyes. He moved Demyx's hand and ran his fingers along his jaw. He looked back at her, glaring. "You can call me a f** but at least I'm not a ******** psycho b***h. I can't believe you ******** hit him..." He looked back into Demyx's eyes and pecked his lips lightly. "Sorry for causing a fight..," he said in a quiet voice to Demyx. "Don't be mad..."

Zexion jumped on Larxene's back, putting her in a chokehold, a stone-cold look of murder on his features. He held onto her tightly, choking her. "Stop now or I kill you," he hissed, venom dripping from the words. He wouldn't let go no matter what the blonde did. He refused. And when Zexion set out to do something, he did it. "Leave and don't bother us again in any way, or I'll make sure you don't move again."

"Demyx!" Axel screamed and crawled painfully over to him. He collapsed beside him and held his face between his hands. "Dem, wake up, Baby! Wake up!" he yelled, tears in his eyes. This was all his fault. "Demyx, open your eyes or say something!" He wiped at the blood running out of Demyx's nose before pulling him to his chest and cradling him. He was completely ignoring Larxene now. He didn't care. He just wanted Demyx to wake up. "Baby, I'm so sorry..," he whispered into his hair sadly. "I just wanted you to be happy..." He pulled out his phone shakily. "Zexion, hold her," he said softly, "I'm calling an ambulance..." He quickly dialed 911 as Zexion nodded. "Yeah, I need an ambulance, please. My boyfriend and I were attacked... We're at..." Axel explained their location then hung up. "They'll be here in five minutes tops." And they waited, Zexion tightened his grip all the time to make sure she stayed. About three minutes passed before sirens could be heard pulling up. Axel held Demyx closer to his chest when people in uniforms came rushing in. Zexion promptly let Larxene go as two officers restrained her, cuffed her, and took her away. Axel stood with Demyx and carried him shakily down to the ambulance. He laid him on the bed and sat beside him, Zexion getting in as well. Axel never took his eyes off of Demyx's sleeping face. He stroked his cheek gently as he watched, a small frown on his lips. He didn't even care about his own health. The doctors kept trying to check him out, though. He refused and focused on Demyx.

Axel was asleep with his face buried in his folded arms on the edge of the bed. One of his hands was holding Demyx's loosely as he slept. It was really the only way Axel could sleep. HOlding his hand made him feel at ease about Demyx's state. Feeling the warmth made him sure he was still alive.

Axel grunted a little and looked up groggily, the bright blue eyes coming into focus first. "Demyx? ...Demyx! You're awake!" he exclaimed happily, jumping up then falling over, writhing. "Owies... That hurted..," he pouted. Axel was really childish in the mornings when he wasn't really awake yet. He pulled himself up and laid his head on Demyx's stomach with a pout. "Demmy, that hurted..," he whined, nuzzling into his lower abdomen. "Aku falled down... Make it all better..." He lifted his head and moved his face towards Demyx's, puckering his lips a little, giving him puppy eyes.

Axel sat on the edge of the bed and ran his fingers through Demyx's hair. He was bandaged up pretty tood, too. He had bandages on his jaw and forehead, nose--since it was definitely broken--, and cheek. He also had a wrap on his wrist from a sprain and he limped a bit from another minor sprain to his ankle. "You've been out for about two days, I think. I kind of lost track of time after I fell asleep about..," he checked his phone, "...two hours ago..." He leaned over and kissed Demyx's forehead gently. "How do you feel?" he asked softly, looking into his eyes. "Well, other than the pain..."

Axel smiled softly down at him. "Why didn't we do this sooner and just avoid this whole hospital ordeal?" he ased quietly, kissing the top of his head. "I'll go get a doctor to bring you some pain meds, okay, Baby?" he said with a happy smile, eyes shining before he walked off out of the room to find a doctor.