Frozen Solid

I am sitting here, shivering in the cold, sniffling, and sobbing. The cold is unbearable.

There is nowhere for me to run. I am trapped in this room full of whites and blues.

I am trapped...

I can't see any escape...

This is the first time in my life where escape isn't an option for me.

I look everywhere, but my vision is becoming blurry. I curl myself up in balls in order to block out the coldness that come rushing in through me, but it proves useless. All my effort, any kind of activities that I did in order to keep myself warm-- in order to produce more body heat...prove useless.

I can't remember why I'm here. I can't even remember when. Ever since I've regained my consciousness, I already found myself here. In this cubicle of a room field with nothing but large cubes of ice. Ice and ice...everywhere... and all I could see is the distorted images of myself. The blond hair that has become hazy... I can't even differentiate or even tell out my blue eyes... Is that even me? Why am I seeing two figures?...

Wait...

I'm all... alone in this room... right...?

The last time I looked...

I'm all alone...

But there's... another figure...in blacks, behind me... under the reflection of the ice wall in front of me.

Where am I exactly?

A huge refrigerator?...

Who... who?

I can't even move...

My body is covered with ice... It feels like... my blood has become solid...

And I hear footsteps...

Thud.

Thud.

"Hey, Roxas." A smirk.

"A..." I shiver. I can't even close my eyes anymore... I feel tears bursting out...but they immediately become ice on my cheek. "Ax...?"

It's cold... even his grin is cold... I can't move no matter how much I wanted to.

And I hear a crack as Axel moves my fingers... I see my fingers pulled apart from my hand one by one... but I don't feel anything. I can faintly see my finger bones... And the blood that has grown solid...

And I don't feel anything anymore... nothing...

No sound.

No pain.

Numb...

Serene.

A resounding maniacal laugh.

That dead body...

Those beautiful cerulean eyes opened wide.

Frozen Solid.

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Short. Don't ask me why I always kill Roxas. It's one of my moods again and I'm sickly... sick... so... yeah...

Hope you enjoy.

Sorry Roxas. D:

Love.