A/N
Alright…
This Fic was an idea my Dads girlfriends kid gave me, and I modified it to fit Keroro Gunsou. Kinda OCish at times and dark. Real dark. Most likely character death and blood, so 'M' to be safe.
DISCLAMER-I DON'T OWN KERORO GUNSOU, CUZ IF I DID DORORO WOULD GET MORE ATTENTION!
"Fuyuki no!" I cried. His limp, lifeless body hit the ground. I looked to his attacker, to see HIM.
"Why!" I sobbed. "He was your friend!" The green frog-like creature looked me dead in the eye, and I cried.
"My only friends are my platoon." Then, he aimed that Kero Ball thing at me, ready to kill me.
I admit I was mean to him all the time, but why? What did we do to deserve to be treated like this? What did mankind do!
*********3 days ago************
"Stupid Frog! Get in here!" I called. The frog seemed… I don't know… depressed.
He slowly walked in, his head hung down. He looked really sad.
"Oi! What's wrong?" I asked, mildly concerned. He Probley broke a gunplay again… stupid frog…
"N…nothing….nothing…Natsumi-dono…" I pouted a little, but sighed.
"If you won't tell me, talk to Fuyuki. He's worried about you."
He slowly nodded, and walked sadly away. Wow. He must really be messed up!
I looked at the clock to hear 623's show!
I ran as fast as I could, but…
The ear splitting scream interrupted my trip.
*Dororo POV*
No…
Ta…tama…Tamama-dono…
*Normal POV*
A dark blur keronian was lying in a pool of his own blood. A light blue frog stood nearby, looking ghastly pale.
Dororo screamed as loud as he could. His friend….little brother…was dead…
Giroro ran in and then looked at Dororo
*Giroro POV*
Oh my fucking GOD…
The red blood was everywhere, and Dororo was trying to wake him up, but we both knew.
The little guy was gone.
Dororo sobbed, and Kururu and Mois ran in after hearing the scream. Kururu stopped dead in his tracks, shaking. Mois screamed, and ran over to Tamama.
"Tamama-kun! Wake up! Please…!" Mois cryed, and I kinda felt bad.
She didn't know Tamama hated her with his gut.
Then, Fuyuki walked in.
*Fuyuki POV*
No…no… no… NO!
What…happened…? Who…Could have done this… to poor Tamama…
*An hour later*
*Natsumi POV*
We still can't find that stupid frog… we called Momoka… she is really messed up. Saburo came over, and mama-dono came home early…
We decided to look at Tamama's wounds when she got here, so we rolled him over.
I wish we hadn't
His cute round face was covered in scratched, and blood covered his whole face
His torso, arms, and legs were cut open in various places, and it made Momoka sick.
Then, came his cute eyes. So full of life…joyful…and loving…
Were now empty black holes with blood pouring out of his eye sockets.
Momoka became faint and even Fuyuki holding her didn't comfort her weeps and sobs.
Everyone was shaking and crying, and we had to know who did this.
Then, it dawned on me.
Where was Keroro..?
He was sad earlier…and avoiding us all… and…
Oh...My…God…
"Everyone…I….I think I know who did this…"
Everyone looked at me, and Fuyuki spoke up.
"Who…Nii-chan?"
I took a deep breath.
"The stupid frog"