It's been so long since I've actually been on Fanfiction. In fact, all the stories that I have been doing up til this point will be deleted - However, do not be sad because I will be mixing them all up together to make them into one story, not sure how but I'm pretty sure most plots will be the same but the characters will definitely change - and this newer version will contain several characters from past stories (OCs). I will PMs the ones that I will be using again in the story.

Don't worry though, ye all can still submit in OCs or perhaps re-vamp the character's profile if ye would like to. Those who submits OCs must do so via PM - Though I cannot safely garuntee yer OCs a spot in this story so please don't complain or pester me. I may change my mind at one point.

Ah, do note that they will not have any animal features what so ever and super powers are not permitted unless they are skilled with ranged combat. Unless ye happen to be Saiku.

Stories then and now to be molded into one:

HTF: Dead Silence

Stranded: Island of Death

Paradox's Box

Now, this is only the prologue (which counts as a chapter,now that I think about it), to tell ye what I have planned or reveal at the moment. As this is Happy Tree Friends, gore and expletives will be present. As well as some lemon.

Ye have been warned.

Happy Tree Friends is owned by Mondo Magic

Summary:

She was their friend and had gone missing. She came back, a newborn, memories of them gone. A new form of threat arrives at immortal's doorstep. A game all shall play if they want to survive. Their only chance of winning? For her to remember who she was and get her to find the object that would help them secure their immortality once again. For their boundary has been disturbed and time and age is starting to move again.

Chapter 1: Name

At first, she could regulate her breathing easily but now, she's been running continuously for the past five days. Any more and she would soon collapsed. If she can't find a hiding spot before nightfall then she was sure they would capture her and place her back in that damned cage again, forced to fight with those prisoners. As the teenager struggled to keep her feet up at all times, her brown locks fluttered in the air, all tangled up, caked with mud and blood. Crimson eyes narrowed dangerously, mixed with confusion. Whose blood was it again that she got on her hands?

She could not remember, could not tell.

All she knew was that in the middle of the chaos, she had struck something hard and felt the person drop from behind her. The teenager had taken the opportunity to flee the 'cage' while everyone else was in a killing frenzy. She dared not die in that damned forsaken place- she was frightened even, though she wasn't sure as to why she would be deathly afraid at the thought of dying. Death is inevitable, that was what she had drilled into her mind. So why then was she so afraid at the thought of never being able to come back to life again?

Perhaps her refusal to die has got something to do with the reason why she could not remember her past life, how she had woken up in the 'cage', unable to remember her name, age or as to how she got there. She had been told that she was one of the few 'lucky' ones rescued from a disaster, which she at first believed. But as days dragged on, she finally bear witnessed as to what those people do to the others. It had taken her probably weeks before she got ready to escape when they chose her to be their next subject. She dodged another branch before her feet slipped and she tumbled down the hill. Unable to stop herself from falling, she braced for the pain that was to come next.

It never did.

Instead, when she opened her eyes, she saw a blue-haired man wearing a red mask grin at her. His mouth moved but all she could hear was the ringing in her head and in her state of confusion, she hit him before realising the mistake of having done so. Both of them were at least fifty feet up in the air and he was the only one between the two who was flying freely in the air.

So what happened?

Yep, she fell.

"What the hell?" The superhero muttered angrily, "I saved her ass and all I got was a punch in the face?" He crossed his arms and glared hard at the falling brunette before sighing, "Well, something's off about her though so I think I'll just let this one slide."

He flew down and grabbed her left leg, lifting her slightly so he could at least see her face, her terrified eyes staring wildly at him. The man cocked his head sideways. Terrified? This teenager? What could she be so afraid of to the point of attempting to punch him in mid air? As he prod on his thoughts, the young woman struggled in his grip, kicking and punching - even biting. He gripped even harder and she yelped in pain, crying in fear. The superhero floated downwards, gently placing her onto the ground but his grip never left her leg. He stared hard at her before moving his free hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, watching her flinch as he did so. As much as he relished the reaction he got from her, he was completely creeped out by how she had reacted. This wasn't the same little girl that he loved to hate.

Taking in a deep breath, the man brought up his free hand then slowly released his grip on her hand, bringing both his hands up when she backed away from him. Licking his lips, he smiled gently, "I'm not going to hurt you, okay?"

Gesturing to himself then to her, he continued, "Are you alright? Can you move?"

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" He asked again, this time waving his arms up and down to catch her attention.

All he received was a blank stare from her, like as if she could not understand what he was trying to say. Exasperated by her lack of reaction, he slowly approached the dishevelled teenager who instantly hisses at him and the man chuckled, "I'm not going to hurt you just..." he points at a wound on her arm, "does that hurt? Ouch?"

She stared at him a little longer than he would have appreciated before she looked down on her arms and wrinkled her nose. Then she slowly looked up at him and opened her mouth but no words came out. She sniffled and very slowly, got up and walked to him, holding up her arm as if she was offering him the bloodied appendage.

"My name is Splendid," he started as he took out a bandage and ointment from his back pocket, "it looks like something bad happened to you huh?" She tilted her head slightly, unsure of what to answer him. "...Name?" She asked and he looked back at her in surprise but quickly regained his composure, still holding that lacklustre smile on his face, "Yeah, something that you are called with- You know, you're starting to worry me. It appears that you may have lost your memories-" His ears twitched and he turned around . Even she could hear several shouting coming their way and her breathing increased rapidly. Splendid noticed this and gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, those are your friends. They were worried about you."

He pat her head, "Wait here while I explain things to them alright?"

Before she could protest, the superhero left her side and flew towards the white-haired person who seemed to be ecstatic when he saw her but immediately turned sour the moment he spotted the blue superhero, huffing when the man tried to talk to him. She watched another person, a brunette, approach Splendid and it looked like they had gotten into a quarrel. Her stomach dropped and she suddenly felt like running away again. It wasn't like she trusted the man anyway. He may have saved her, but who knew if they would bring her back to that 'cage' again.

"Sai! I'm so glad that you're finally back! You had us worried you know!" She flinched at the greeting the albino had given her and quickly withdrew away from his touch, not noticing the worried look on his face. The brunette, though a little more careful, nodded, "You were...gone for nearly two months...you never left us any message, Sai. Y-you understand what we're trying to say right?"

She stared at them, squinting through the sun's glare. Who was this 'Sai' they keep talking about? Do they know who she is? Are they also a reason as to why she had no memories? Only one way to find out.

"Is my name...Sai?"

Sorry if this is short. I will move on to the next chapter once I confirm with the others and is given permission to use their characters.

For those interested in sending me their OCs, do so and I will consider putting them in. If characters do not appear in a chapter, they will do so in the next. Just keep yer eyes out alright?

Reviews and ideas are highly appreciated.

Until then, have a nice one.

Crimson