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Deadly Revenge by Makenzie P.

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Aplastar's POV –

The room was dark. I could tell that much since well, all I could see was the shadows creeping over me and hear the silence which just suddenly seemed too loud. Moving my body wasn't an option. I tried that from the start but all I could feel was the heavy chains strapping my arms to the wall and legs to the solid ground. Well, now that I'm thinking about it…how did I even end up here? In this room, chained up? When I find out who did this, they'll beg for mercy! Before I could've thought of some freakishly detailed death scenes I would've came up with, I heard footsteps from the outside. Just by the sound, I could tell there were two guys. Whoever they were, I will get answers out of them, one way or another.

The door slammed open, and the brightness blinded me from the sudden movement of the door. I had to blink a few times to get used to the newly shed light. But when I did, there stood the two men, I knew very well. Blake the Wolf-Hog aka my counterpart, and Jeremiah the Cat, a guy who's life I pretty much ruined a few months ago. But my eyes immediately found Blake's crimson ones and hatred flared up in me. This guy just didn't know when to quit messing with me…but, heh, it is pretty fun, tossing him around like garbage.
"Hey, Blakie. Long time no see." I said, cheerfully.
"Stop playing games, Aplastar." Blake snapped. Heh, who knew Blake could act so tough? Hmph.
"Why whatever do you mean?" I purred. Right then, Jeremiah stepped forward with his red-tipped tail swishing back and forth.
"Your not in the position to act like this so I suggest you shut up!" He hissed. My smugness instantly faded as I got a good look at his appearance. Man, did he get even uglier since last time? Heh, well the answer is right in front of me.
"Oh be quiet, Freakface." I snapped, using the old nickname I used to call him. I know it's mean to call him that but come on! The dude is hideous! The fur around his eyes, beginning at his muzzle, is pitch black. Jeremiah pulled back his lips, showing gruesome black fangs. Before he could reach me, Blake put a hand on the feline's shoulder.
"Jeremiah, calm yourself." He soothed, turning back to face me. The kind look he gave Jeremiah vanished as he stared at me and his expression turned hateful.
"Aplastar, I'm sure your wondering why you're here so I'll tell you. Let's just say this is payback for the lives you stole and the hurt you've inflicted on others." Blake growled.
"Payback? What like revenge? Heh, you two lay one finger on me and I'll not be the only who screams in pain." I countered back. Blake didn't seem to hear and he turned back to Jeremiah. With one nod of his head, Blake disappeared out the door, leaving Jeremiah and I alone. The look Jeremiah gave me showed that he was not to be messed with.
"Oh what are you gonna do, furball?" I smugly said. Jeremiah didn't react much to my disappointment. Instead he flashed a knife that I hadn't noticed before and stepped right up in front of me.
"Time for the fun to begin!" Jeremiah gave me a freakish smile and lunged forward. The knife burst into my stomach, ripping flesh and hitting a liver. Gasping, I let out a blood-curdling scream. When, Jeremiah removed the knife, it was soaked with my very own blood.
"Since your immortal, we're going to have a very LONG time together!" Jeremiah cackled, slashing the knife against the edge of my throat. I clenched my teeth together to keep from crying out. Before I knew it, Jeremiah leaned forward and licked the blood away.
"You….sick….bastard!" I managed.
"Your one to talk, hedgehog." Jeremiah purred. His red and blue eyes locked into my gray ones. Jeremiah put his paw under my chin and leaned so much into me, our nosed touched. All of a sudden, his lips met mine and dove in for one hell of a kiss! He bit down on my lower lip hard enough to draw blood but I didn't care. When the kiss was over, his lips was covered with blood. My blood. Only instead of continuing the torture, Jeremiah pulled down my pants and licked along my thigh up to my pelvic bone. That's when the fun really began…

Description
Deadly Revenge by Makenzie P.

~
Aplastar's POV –

The room was dark. I could tell that much since well, all I could see was the shadows creeping over me and hear the silence which just suddenly seemed too loud. Moving my body wasn't an option. I tried that from the start but all I could feel was the heavy chains strapping my arms to the wall and legs to the solid ground. Well, now that I'm thinking about it…how did I even end up here? In this room, chained up? When I find out who did this, they'll beg for mercy! Before I could've thought of some freakishly detailed death scenes I would've came up with, I heard footsteps from the outside. Just by the sound, I could tell there were two guys. Whoever they were, I will get answers out of them, one way or another.

The door slammed open, and the brightness blinded me from the sudden movement of the door. I had to blink a few times to get used to the newly shed light. But when I did, there stood the two men, I knew very well. Blake the Wolf-Hog aka my counterpart, and Jeremiah the Cat, a guy who's life I pretty much ruined a few months ago. But my eyes immediately found Blake's crimson ones and hatred flared up in me. This guy just didn't know when to quit messing with me…but, heh, it is pretty fun, tossing him around like garbage.
"Hey, Blakie. Long time no see." I said, cheerfully.
"Stop playing games, Aplastar." Blake snapped. Heh, who knew Blake could act so tough? Hmph.
"Why whatever do you mean?" I purred. Right then, Jeremiah stepped forward with his red-tipped tail swishing back and forth.
"Your not in the position to act like this so I suggest you shut up!" He hissed. My smugness instantly faded as I got a good look at his appearance. Man, did he get even uglier since last time? Heh, well the answer is right in front of me.
"Oh be quiet, Freakface." I snapped, using the old nickname I used to call him. I know it's mean to call him that but come on! The dude is hideous! The fur around his eyes, beginning at his muzzle, is pitch black. Jeremiah pulled back his lips, showing gruesome black fangs. Before he could reach me, Blake put a hand on the feline's shoulder.
"Jeremiah, calm yourself." He soothed, turning back to face me. The kind look he gave Jeremiah vanished as he stared at me and his expression turned hateful.
"Aplastar, I'm sure your wondering why you're here so I'll tell you. Let's just say this is payback for the lives you stole and the hurt you've inflicted on others." Blake growled.
"Payback? What like revenge? Heh, you two lay one finger on me and I'll not be the only who screams in pain." I countered back. Blake didn't seem to hear and he turned back to Jeremiah. With one nod of his head, Blake disappeared out the door, leaving Jeremiah and I alone. The look Jeremiah gave me showed that he was not to be messed with.
"Oh what are you gonna do, furball?" I smugly said. Jeremiah didn't react much to my disappointment. Instead he flashed a knife that I hadn't noticed before and stepped right up in front of me.
"Time for the fun to begin!" Jeremiah gave me a freakish smile and lunged forward. The knife burst into my stomach, ripping flesh and hitting a liver. Gasping, I let out a blood-curdling scream. When, Jeremiah removed the knife, it was soaked with my very own blood.
"Since your immortal, we're going to have a very LONG time together!" Jeremiah cackled, slashing the knife against the edge of my throat. I clenched my teeth together to keep from crying out. Before I knew it, Jeremiah leaned forward and licked the blood away.
"You….sick….bastard!" I managed.
"Your one to talk, hedgehog." Jeremiah purred. His red and blue eyes locked into my gray ones. Jeremiah put his paw under my chin and leaned so much into me, our nosed touched. All of a sudden, his lips met mine and dove in for one hell of a kiss! He bit down on my lower lip hard enough to draw blood but I didn't care. When the kiss was over, his lips was covered with blood. My blood. Only instead of continuing the torture, Jeremiah pulled down my pants and licked along my thigh up to my pelvic bone. That's when the fun really began…