A Righteous Murder!
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When you kill someone for the first time, it's not the guilt that strikes you at first. It's only a surprise. Because life is something strong and complicated. When the blood trickles down your hand, you look around yourself to see if you had any wounds. It always take some time to notice you're not the only one bleeding. It didn't feel real. It's certainly hard to beleive. Even if you hated someone more than anything in the whole wide world, there's always that feeling. Then comes three things in relization. Guilt, Pride, and Relief. That's what she's feeling right now.
Fumu stared at the body at her feet. The trail of blood has soaked her shoes. The knife she held drips fresh blood. "How pathetic." She thought bitterly. Warm blood is always the fresh one in her opinion. She glared at the lifeless form of the penguin king. The one who always bring trouble to the village. The one who always try to hurt Kirby. But now thanks to her, he will never harm the pink child again. Because she was tired of him being nothing but a pain all their lives.
Warm crimson blood made a small pool on the floor as Fumu glared at it. It was in deeper shade, yet so thick and filthy. Matches the greedy king's color of personality. Unlike his, Kirby's blood happens to be light shaded and also sparkly. Opposite is an original story yes.
Fumu raised her knife, cleanse it and cut her shoulder. A sigh of relief escaped from her lips. Her blood is sorta similar to Kirby's as it drips from her open flesh. She should've done this in a long time. The cold expression has never left her eyes while gazing at the king of Dreamland. Everything has been misery because of him. He is a cold demon beast in a shape of a penguin and going the ways like if he doesn't care that he's causing destruction to this land. He has gone too far and now he got what he deserved. The girl then turn to Escargon, who was cowering in fear when he saw the whole thing.
"Pl...please don't...hurt me...I'll do anything." He whimpered with tears spilling from his eyes.
Fumu only sighed. "Just...," she slowly began. "Just give me the hammer, let me destroy that thing," She pointed at the Holy Nightmare transmitter. "And we'll never speak of this again, okay?"
The snail said nothing, but only nodded frantically before handing the girl the mallet. Fumu grabs it, runs towards the evil device and smashes it.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
She hit it again. And again. And again. Each destruction was given to the transmitter, killing it's power for good. Including the giant screen TV. That way no more demon beasts will ever come to their village again. No more painful days. She finally did it.
Soon after the device is destroyed, Fumu gives a huff and throws the hammer at the king's throne, knocking it down for good. She hops down and went away. "What had to be done, had to be done." She whispered to herself. And she was right. She looked at Dedede's face for the final time and spit on his beak. "Burry him somewhere and don't tell anyone what really happen. Got it?" She glared at Escargon.
"Ye-yes..," Escargon sobbed.
Finally. She thought this night would never come. Dedede will never hurt anyone again. She found Kirby sleeping in the corner before she snuggled her bloody body against him. Surely the pink puffball will understand that she did this to protect him. Who wouldn't.
"Sis...sis, wake up."
"Huh?" Fumu slowly opened her eyes before she raises from her bed. "B-Bun?"
"Duh, who else?" The boy crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. "You were smiling in your sleep when I came in here. Did you dream about something?"
"Well, you could say that." Fumu nodded.
"What is it about?" Bun tilted his head, curious to know.
"Urm...that won't be necessary to know about it." The girl answered. "It's something that I wanted to do but I can't."
"Oh..," Bun replied. He really wanted to know what his sister is dreaming about, but it's for the best that he can't. It might be too inappropriate to him. He decides to shrug it off. "Well get up. We gotta see how's Kirby doing." Bun said then left.
Fumu slowly gets herself out of bed before changing into her cloths. She wish that she would snatch the pink child out of Dedede's evil claws. Not today though. In fact she should know that it is a sin to kill someone so there has to be another way to protect Kirby. The star warrior was only doing his job to protect their home for Pete's sake. No matter what happens, she'll always be there for Kirby, or her name isn't Fumu.
The End.
That's a wrap. Brutal isn't it? Take care readers and be sure to tell me what you think.
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