"I... I am alive now," she said weakly. She knew that, now. She had even mostly accepted it. Except that with the voices all around, it sounded less sure than it had become.

A glimpse this time, flashes of memory, of images, without many voices.

Xion, standing, Keyblade pointing at something the vision hid and then one of Axel's Chakrams flying at her. She turned just before it could hit her in the head, lifting her Keyblade to deflect it. The Chakram hit the ground, embedding in it, before vanishing in a wash of flame.

"Well hello there... Xion...."

Axel stalking towards her.

"Axel?" Roxas asked. When Xion rushed at Axel he added a "no, wait!"

Axel stood there, clearly waiting for Xion's charge. She swung wildly with her Keyblade. He ducked under it easily. He summoned his Chakram back in a wash of flame and attacked. She jumped back. The pair fought while Roxas stood off the the side, helpless, trying to get them to stop. The looks on Xion and Axel's faces were not those of friends sparring. Xion looked pained, hurt, desperate. Axel was better at guarding his expression, he looked only serious, and maybe a little ticked.

"Stop!" Roxas finally managed.

Xion had been charging again, but his voice drew her feet to stumble and slow, she started to turn and face Roxas. With her distracted, Axel wasted no time Slamming his hand into her neck, knocking her out. The world went black as she fell.

She shuddered at the memory, tears rolling down her face. But unlike Roxas, it didn't make her argue and fight. It made all fight leave her. She understood. She knew why Axel attacked her. It made sense to her in a way it never had for Roxas...

If not for Seto's hold on her, she'd be curled up on the ground.