Organization IV

Maxsodin was in a peaceful meadow. There was nothing but endless sky and hills. Sora was walking towards her, a confident yet gentle smile radiating off of him. Maxsodin knew it was a dream buy the soft lighting and the floating feeling inside her. But she didn't want it to ever end.
She ran up to Sora, letting him embrace her in his arms, letting his brotherly love envelope her. There was nothing quite the same. So secure and confident. For once in her life Maxsodin felt truly safe.
"I wish I was never taken from you." Maxsodin said, her own voice sounding far away.
Sora's voice was deep, yet soft as he spoke. "It was always in you to belong to something bigger. To make more of a difference."
Maxsodin unburied her face from his sweet smelling clothes, staring up at his face. He had changed. He looked like Roxas now, as if she were talking with that part of her brother.
"You faced my same challenge. What can I do when I have to fight Sora?"
Roxas smiled sweetly, and Maxsodin felt like she was very little, and were asking those silly questions like "Why is the sky blue?" or "Where does the snow come from?"
"You will know as I did what is right. You will feel it in your heart."
Maxsodin's spirit fell a little. "But I have no heart..."
Again, Roxas smiled that sweet smile as he backed off, becoming Sora as he was washed in the soft light and lost from sight. "Look inside yourself, dear sister. You will find one is there..."
Maxsodin was lost in the darkness of unconsciousness once more. But she was ready to fight. She had to get up. Dying wasn't the answer. Something had to be done to save her brother.