Little soul lost
Setting: this takes place after King Igthorn, Crappiest ending ever might I add, well next to teen titans that is.
Gummi Glen was under construction for weeks. With the help of the barbics, it was finally complete. All that was left was putting furniture and pictures up. Since the termite had destroyed most of them, they would have to replace them with old ones from the great gummies. Gusto offered to create new art, and Gruffi agreed to make new furniture. Grammi was in charge of restoring the kitchen, Zummi was to clean up the library and Sunni, Tummi and Cubbi where to find the furniture and art in the old wings.
"Cubbi watch out!" Sunni yelled as Cubbi ran past her.
"Aww lighten up Sunni!" he said as he turned around and ran past her again, this time pushing her into the boxes she was looking threw.
"Cubbi! When I get my hands on...hey, what's this?" She said as she looked at a picture in her hand that she grabbed out of rage. It was a little painting of a brown haired, tan furred young girl gummi in a light pink dress. Her bright blue eyes twinkled as she held a stuffed gummi doll and giggled as she sat on a purple silk pillow. By the looks of the painting she had to be no more then 2 ½. "Who is she?" Sunni said as Tummi and Cubbi looked at the painting.
"Don't know but she looks familiar though." Tummi said.
"Let's ask Grammi!" Cubbi said.
"Ask Grammi what?" She said walking into the room. "I'm finished in the kitchen and thought you kids could use the help."
"Who's this Grammi?" Cubbi asked taking the painting away from Sunni and showing Grammi. She looked at the picture and her faced fell; she gently took the painting and stroked the face of the girl. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at it. The three young cubs looked at her confused and worried, they've never seen her this hurt. "Who is she Grammi?" Cubbi asked. She walked over to a chair and sat down. She gave a deep sigh and motioned the 3 cubs to come and sit closer.
"What I'm about to tell you happened long before you where born. It all started one rainy night,
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The rain poured hard on the land. All seamed like a quiet night in Dunwyn, that is until a Female Gummi running away from ogres with her mate by her side appeared. The woman gummi has long brown hair and blue eyes; her fur was a light brown. Her mate was a tall thick built gummi with tan fur. She was carrying a basket in her paws and held it close to her as she ran. Her Mate stopped and faced the enemy as she slid to a stop in the thick mud.
"Jorgen! Please we're almost there!" She begged. He turned to her and said
"Aggie, go on. Protect yourself; I'll be alright." Jorgen said pulling a sharp sword from his side. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "GO! Before it's too late!" He yelled to her. She looked back of her to a large tree then to her husband. She ran as fast as she could to the tree and pounded on it hoping it wouldn't be too late. She heard a blood curling scream in Jorgen's tone. She looked in fear behind her and saw they where coming closer, some covered in blood, Jorgen's blood. She pounded harder and harder praying to the great gummies someone would come. The last sound that night was the crack of lightning and the scream of a woman.
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"My god, this is horrible..."
A purple bear was looking at the brutal blood bath that had happened last night. He looked at the face of the male gummi, then onto the bloody bruises in his belly where the Ogres had punched him. It seamed he died instantly. He looked back at the female who had suffered a worst faith. The monsters had stabbed her and left her to die. And what's worst, it was her husband's sword. Her eyes had glassed over and her face was pale, yet she was hunched over a basket. He said a prayer for both of them and shut their eyes. A brown bear walked up to him.
"Should...we bury them now Zummi?" he asked.
"That would be the best thing Gruffi. They deserve that much. How's Drammi going, Er, Grammi doing?" Zummi asked.
"Not good. She knows who they are. She knew the girl's, Aggie, Mother. She watched her grow up. The man is her husband, Jorgen." Gruffi said pointing to a woman looking at Aggie and touching her head lightly.
"Oh Aggie, you poor dear, you didn't deserve this. You just lost your mother. You got married. You wanted a family. What did those beasts do to you?" Grammi said softly as she stroked a few bloody strands of hair out of the young girl's eyes. She noticed the basket that Aggie clutched so dear to her body. "What do you have there Aggie?" Grammi said as she gently took the basket out of the dead woman's grip. Inside was a bundle of blankets and a note attached covered in blood. She gently pulled back the blankets, to a small crying bear.
