That morning, Roxas awoke with a start. Again, he was dreaming Sora's memories. Roxas had no idea why he was dreaming about another person's memories, especially when the person whose memories they belonged to was a complete stranger. Later, Roxas joined Hayner, Pence, and Olette at the Usual Spot. During their time eating their sea-salt ice cream, Olette, Hayner, and Pence randomly froze. Roxas looked at the three of them, with a look of confusion on his face, when a girl who had blonde hair and was wearing a completely white dress walked through the entrance to the Usual Spot. Roxas stared at her beauty, dumbly. The girl smiled and walked up to him.1
"Hello, Roxas! My names is Naminé. I had to meet you, at least once." Naminé said, smiling. Roxas just stared at her with his mouth hanging open. "Roxas, do you remember your real na-" Naminé began, but, just then, a man in a black cloak and hood appeared out of a portal of darkness and grabbed Naminé.2
"That's enough, Naminé." Said the mysterious man. Roxas snapped back into reality, and shouted, "Let her go!"3
The mysterious man laughed, and threw Naminé into the portal, stepping through it after her. When Roxas jumped at the portal, time unfroze and he hit the ground. Hayner, Olette, and Pence stared at Roxas.4
"What are you doing?" Hayner and Pence said at the same time. "I don't know." Roxas said, looking embarrassed. Olette got up, and walked over to Roxas, offering her hand to him.5
Roxas took her hand and hopped up, "Thanks, Olette." he said. "No problem, Roxas." Olette said, smiling. Roxas stared at the spot that he had jumped at, frowning at the memory of Naminé being kidnapped by a man in a black cloak.6
Later, after Roxas fell asleep, he began dreaming Sora's memories, again. But, at the very end, Roxas had a dream about his own memory. The memory struck him like a baseball bat strikes a baseball. Roxas jumped and woke up instantly, covered in sweat. Then, Roxas heard in his head, "Roxas, come to the Old Mansion, so that we can talk." The voice sounded excited, and girly. Naminé! Roxas thought.
