AD: Hey everyone! YES, it is time again for the last time for me to post a new book for the……….AHAH! I got it! The Chronicles of Destiny. Tell me if you like it or not. Anyway enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own any Kingdom Hearts, only my characters. You'll probably see a lot of them in the first few chapters!

Demyx walked quickly down the darkening streets of Twilight Town. After every mission he would walk up and down over every world. He just had to find her. A person would look at him, pitying him; think he was just some homeless person with something wrong with his mind. After all, who walked around the hot days of July wearing a trench coat? So many times it would happen. Demyx would see her face appear in one of the alleyways. He would follow the hallucination only to find himself lost, out of breath, alone, and at a dead end in one of the confusing alleys in the town. What was so wrong with wanting to find her?

"Give up on her, Dem. I gave up on Roxas a long time ago. You should do the same," Axel had said. "It's been three months already, get over it. Let her go"

That was impossible. She had been the most important thing to have ever happened to him. He could not simply 'let her go'.

He sighed as he walked down the last alley. His fingertips lightly touched one of the gray bricks that surrounded him. Demyx imagined stroking her delicate yet perfect face. Her red lips in that full smile, and her eyes shining ever so brightly. His fingers rolled into a fist as he punched the wall releasing a small piece of his frustration, he never felt that he could feel so helpless…so small.

Demyx opened a portal and stalked through it, the shadows even seemed to flinch away from him before quickly returning to their original state. He was always oblivious to the effect he had on those around him.

"You're acting like me when Roxas ran away!" Axel exclaimed cornering Demyx in a hallway one evening when the rest of the castle was asleep. "And look what happened to me! I completely missed out on her good bye, I barely recognized it! What did I get, Demyx?" Demyx had remained silent. Axel grabbed the collar of his cloak and forced him up against the opposite wall. "Answer me!" Demyx remained silent with his head turned away from the fuming redhead as feet left the ground. "That's right, nothing. I got a popsicle stick and a note. It was nothing compared to the good bye you received. What I wouldn't have given to see her that last time. By now I've gotten over it. You need to, too, Demyx." Demyx's legs collided painfully with the ground as Axel released him and walked away without another word.

Demyx walked on the sandy beaches of Destiny Islands. It was hot, but Demyx didn't feel the beads of sweat slowly rolling down his forehead. He was amazed at how many people were occupying the beach. It was usually vacant except for the occasional islanders. This time there were a bunch of college kids celebrating their summer break. There was hardly a path to walk on. Demyx was forced to push his way through these strangers, his eyes always searching for a familiar face, the familiar face.