Alright, the story continues, as a boy named Jason meets the Organization.

día 7: enter: Jason
The Grey area: Members of the Organization relaxed as Saïx distributed missions. At the moment, Saïx was giving missions to Larxene, Zexion, and Vexen. "Three different esmeralda Serenades," Saïx was saying, "have surfaced in three different worlds. As the most skilled magic users, tu three will división, split up to kill them. Zexion, tu take Agrabah" Zexion dicho nothing but kept reading. "Vexen," Saïx continued, "you take Wonderland." "Alright," dicho Vexen, "I needed to run some experiments there anyway."...

Xion was sitting on the clock tower enjoying a sea-salt helado bar, when Roxas came to her with a note. "Xion!" the blond nobody started out of breath. "I have a note for you." he dicho "who from?" the dark haried girl dicho handing Roxas a sea-salt helado bar. Roxas took the helado and dicho "I dont know.". Xion opened the note and read...
My dearest Xion,
wanna have some fun? If so meet me at the playa around three. I'm thinking the carnivle sence it came to Twilight Town yesterday. tu in? I hope so.
always yours-
Riku
She smiled and held the note close to her. "Thanks Roxas!" she...

I felt them, talking, and I smiled. 'I wonder, what will happen to them if my plan fails,' I mused, 'Will Sora absorb them too?' Sora was charging at me. I moved out of the way, finally summoning my Keyblades. Oblivion, Vantias. Oathkeeper, Ventus. Who where they, and why did they have connections with my Keyblades? Sora attacked, and our Keyblades clashed.
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"I'm scared," Vantias whispered. My eyes widened, and fear took me. Vantias...

Several days after Jason arrives, Zexion takes revenge on Larxene, with rather extreme consequences.

Day 12: Zexion's revenge: Vexen's room: "well, Zexion, are tu sure about this? tu don't want to over anger number XII." "I'm sure, Vexen. This should get across to Larxene to stop harassing me." "alright, just checking." Vexen went back to mixing chemicals. Zexion had come to Vexen's room to request a potion that Zexion would use for his revenge against Larxene. After asking his question, Vexen started making the potion immidiently. In the hora o so since Vexen started making the potion,...

This is my very first Organization XIII fanfic. I've had this idea for quite some time; I thought I'd post it. Well, it's about Zexion, so enjoy!

día 53: peaceful readings
Zexion sat in his room as Vexen went through his calculations. Zexion was lectura a book on relativity and its uses. As he read, Vexen called out a string of complicated theroms and postulates. Zexion nodded, then called out, "make note of that, Jason" In a corner of the room, a red-headed kid put his book down and started to scribble down notes in a notebook he had. Zexion looked at the kid. Jason was alright, he thought....

Chapter 3

In a flash we were suddenly in a new but familiar place.
Sara and I had turned into very young adults while Annie had grown a few years to become looking 15.
“This is definitely not disney Land anymore…” murmured Sara.
“Nah, Sara. But instead of talking about where we’re not, let’s talk about where the heck we are.” I dicho while shuddering.
There was a path. And we were standing right in the middle of it. One way led to a house almost like a castle, but it was blocked por a tall steel gate. The other way led to a gloomy forest. At the far side of the forest, tu can barely...

Zexion: I thought as much. Yet again, Jason is in another mess. Someone please shoot me now.

Vexen was running an experiment straight from his dreams, and the rest of the castillo was watching with interest. When Roxas became a member of Organization XIII, the castillo was turned upside down, and Axel gained a pale imitation of emotion. Then, Xion became member 14 of the Organization, shaking it up again and making Axel the one member of the Organization with emotions. Now Jason was here, and Larxene and Zexion were both regaining their emotions, leading to Vexen's theory: Nobodies o people with...

Pain shot through me. Roxas was pushing his lips onto mine. Tears fell from my eyes as Roxas stuck his tounge in my mouth. Roxas's grip tightened, a dull ache in my chest flared up. Roxas wanted me, but I left him for a reason. He broke me. He destroyed me. He chained me. Roxas was too possesive, too abusive, too much. Ironic, Fate had wanted Darkness to be the ángel to the Light. Blood seeped down my wings, the pain was excursiating. I remember when it started.
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FLASHBACK:
I gasped. Roxas had just told Axel about me that he...