He looked down at the broken glass scattered on the floor and came face-to-face with the sickening image of... of himself. But who he was looking at had changed over the course of one night. He was covered from head to toe in blood. Blood as red as a rose. Blood he knew wasn't his own. Knife clutched in his fist as if it were his only life line, he turned and faced his next victim...and immediately stiffened.
For this next victim, he knew was not like the other two, who presently lay tossed over one another in a cold, lifeless heap. This victim was different.
With iceberg blue eyes that seemed to hold a raging inferno inside, the prey looked at the predator with a cold, merciless blue gaze. The scorching hot inferno inside clashed with the freezing cold blue eyes and made his eyes gleam with hatred and pain. His eyes were now as cold and hard as two chips of ice. The kind only found in the deepest, darkest part of the coldest sea in the world.
Though the victim was severely injured by a stab in the shoulder, he seemed to ignore the pain and continued to stare hard at his former-friend and ally. He stared at the attacker.
He knew the traitor was slowly breaking down inside as cold icy blue met his attacker's peat pool black gaze. He knew the attackers weaknesses and he knew one of them was his cold, dark and seemingly menacing stare.
The attacker suddenly turned and bolted away. Away from his past life. Away from his friends. Away from any remaining amount of his sanity. And away from his only living victim, Skipper.
YUSH!! Me first story!!! *dances like an idiot* Ahem. Diclaimer: I don't own anyone. ANYONE! Nope, not even the attacker or the 2 dead dudes. Can anyone guess who they are?
*hint-The 2 dead guys were mentioned several times but never appeared on the show. The attacker will, appear on the show and is the penguins worst nightmare (no not Julien)*
Who ever guesses gets a free virtual cookie!