The Wonder of Wonderland [COMPLETE; continued]
Naminé really wished that she had learned to use the Dark Corrider. Riku had learned to do it, and the ability seemed natural to the members of the Organization, but Naminé had always feared it. Her fear only grew when she witnessed it's true destructive nature, when she lost Riku on that fateful day.
So that was why Naminé clung to Axel with all her might, as if he was a fleeting memory that she was trying to keep. She obeyed Riku's earlier rule to keep her eyes closed; the last thing she needed was freaking out and risk losing Axel as well. Or herself.
Finally, she felt the cold darkness wash away in the presence of light, and only then did Naminé open her eyes... to a peculiar sight.
They were in a room, a regular looking room, it seemed, with a bed and a table and tiny little door in front of them seemed to be sleeping. Naminé immediately recognized this strange sight, in the memory that did not belong to her.
"Wonderland?" She blinked, taking another look around the strange room. Naminé didn't relinquish her death grip on Axel's arm just yet, though.
So that was why Naminé clung to Axel with all her might, as if he was a fleeting memory that she was trying to keep. She obeyed Riku's earlier rule to keep her eyes closed; the last thing she needed was freaking out and risk losing Axel as well. Or herself.
Finally, she felt the cold darkness wash away in the presence of light, and only then did Naminé open her eyes... to a peculiar sight.
They were in a room, a regular looking room, it seemed, with a bed and a table and tiny little door in front of them seemed to be sleeping. Naminé immediately recognized this strange sight, in the memory that did not belong to her.
"Wonderland?" She blinked, taking another look around the strange room. Naminé didn't relinquish her death grip on Axel's arm just yet, though.