I do not own Kingdom Hearts, or either of the songs used in this two part songfic. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy.

Oh my God…Zexion…what did you do? I knew it had to be bad for you to start hurting yourself…but why? Why did you…Oh god…Everything looks so different from up here…This building was taller than I thought it was…hopefully it's tall enough…

How could you? What was so wrong? Why couldn't I help you? Why wouldn't you let me? …I haven't cried in so long, but the tears flow so easily now.

Hold your breath…here it comes…Agh…oh god…I hope this goes quickly…

Here I lie

Staring at

Clouds in Shapes of

dogs and cats

"Oh, dear God, I think he fell!"

No shit lady…oh…let me be gone before she gets back…her voice is not the last thing I want to hear

Of course, my choice of voice sliced his wrists up last night a few blocks away after I tried to tell him…

He kissed me…He kissed me…my dream come true…if only it were under better circumstances. I spent the next 3 hours in a daze…holding my hands up to my lips constantly. I had made up my mind…the next day, I was going to tell him that I loved him, and I wasn't going to stutter this time. 3 hours…I had made up a speech…stupid right?…that's when I got the call…I'm the arrow,

Shot straight to hell

From the bow of William Tell.

My body lies

Kissing the ground

Like a cross turned upside down.

They were laughing. "The emo kid finally did it…haha!…he killed himself. Now Roxas owes me 20 bucks! Wanna come over for a few drinks to celebrate one less whiny cutter? The 20 is going towards some real nice beer!" I nearly dropped the phone…they couldn't be talking about my love…my secret admiration…my reason to live…but I heard the others in the background. "Ding dong the emo's dead…Go Zexion! Ya' finally went through with it!" How could they be so cruel? How could I have dealt with them? Why did I…I could have done something…reached out…or just…something…something…I might have saved him. No life is worth this… "I-I'll call you b-back" Beep…I hung up…and I fell to my floor sobbing…why did it have to be him? A priest is rushing

To my side,

Begins to read meMy last rites.

There's a crowd…oh God…I didn't want this…

Father you're too late

My faith is weak

So won't you save your

half-hearted speech.

A man bends down and says,

"Son, we're going to get through this one

take my hand and let us pray..."

I scream, "Please get the fuck away!"

And I try to get them off of me….they're going to try and resuscitate me…No…no…I don't want to be rescued…Get away…Leave me…everyone dies eventually, so just let me be. I'm the arrow,

Shot straight to hell

From the bow of William Tell.

My body lies

Kissing the ground

Like a cross turned upside down.

There's someone standing in the background…shadowed…blurry…I blink a few times…Is this what death feels like…

The ambulance is singing

As cops push back the crowd

I start to take my last breath,

As blood pours out my mouth.

They've called an ambulance…I hope this won't be a big deal…I just wanted to die in peace…I guess throwing myself off a building wasn't the right way to go…

The medic's walking my way

I think this could be it.

I recognize a few people. It's Roxas and Axel…Those are the two that were laughing at Zexion last night… I wish I had enough strength to punch their faces in. Axel is talking… "D-Demyx? Someone help him! Buddy-" he has me in his arms "Demyx…no!…I'd expect this from Zexion, but not from you…what happened?" I look up at them…Roxas is in the background…stunned "Think…just think…what would life be without stereotypes? What if "emo" never existed…Maybe then, Zexion and I would have been exactly the same…so just think…do it for me." Roxas…good…he was taking it to heart…Axel is completely shaken up, but Roxas is pulling him away…never breaking eye contact with me. Who knows if they'll use my words…who knows if this will affect their actions…but maybe, if it wasn't for their constant stereotypical ridicule…maybe Zexion and I could have been together…maybe he wouldn't have…Agh…the pain…its paralyzing…why cant I see?…Oh god, I think this is it…

I hear them start to state

The time of death is half past six.

Excruciating pain…I can't move…this is horrible…make it stop…and suddenly, it does. I hesitantly open my eyes, and find that I'm looking into Zexion's cerulean eyes…he's holding me in his arms. A little to my left, I see my body…Axel is screaming…chaos surrounds me, but I don't hear it. Zexion is humming one of the songs that I wrote…I'm the arrow,

Shot straight to hell

I become lost in my own melody…his tone is enchanting…I think he knows why I killed myself…I think he's okay now….I think I'm okay now.

I'm the arrow shot

Straight to hell

Everything is okay…and now, we can be together…forever