A/N: Introducing my 20-Shot Challenge! Basically, all the book genres on FFN will receive a 'One-Shot.'

If you want to do this as well, by all means, GO FOR IT! I'm doing it for fun and to help me with some writers block.

It's fun a easy, but there's a 2,000 word minimum! This makes the One-Shot interesting and allows it to be longer, and it poses a 'challenge.'

These are the Genre's:

Romance

Humor

Drama

Poetry

Adventure

Mystery

Horror

Parody

Angst

Supernatural

Suspense

Sci-Fi (This one's going to be difficult)

Fantasy

Spiritual

Tragedy

Western (Another hard one)

Crime

Family

Hurt/Comfort

Friendship

All of mine are going to be about Warrriors, but if you wish to change that, go for it!cWhat I'm going to do, so I don't spam my page, I'm going to post the genre and then the one-shot in following chapters! So follow and favorite, guys! And since this can't be a 'Stand alone chapter,' here is some writing!

Fear.

Crimson.

Pain.

I never thought that my leader would turn so Savage. Her heart turned cold and her eyes turned to ice. Just to be by her would chill you to the bone. Her cold, grey tabby pelt was matted and unkept. Her blue eyes were dull and full of dangerous anger.

Once she was known as Willowstar, wise, brave, and loyal leader of ShadowClan. After her son was murdered by a RiverClan cat, her loyalty and bravery turned her to an ambitious, heartless fiend. She changed the name she received from StarClan; Willowstar to Twistedstar.

I watch from enemy lands, as ShadowClan deputy, it's my duty to protect my Clan and my leader. But Twistedstar turned ruthless and fearless. She prowled the territory, looking for her revenge.

War was declared on RiverClan by her, and we waited in the pouring rain for her battle cry. I contemplated on not participating in the battle, for it was for nothing. Revenge would not bring Sageclaw back. Revenge would not ease the pain we felt. However, I'd I dared to disobey Twistedstar, her claws would tear out my throat.

The rain pelted against my dark tabby fur and mud clung to my belly fur. My clanmates around me were divided. Those who supported Twistedstar and those who feared her. I, stood in the middle. I did not fear my leader, but I did not support her either. "Attack!" She screeched as her claws flung mud to our faces.

Hesitantly, I followed. I saw the RiverClan cats scrambling toward us with their eyes wide in shock and fear. We raided their camp. We invaded their peace and privacy. I felt horrible as I crashed after Twistedstar. The cold tabby ordered me to stay by her side, and I did so, but I only attacked those who lashed out at me, but could I blame them?

After several moments of reluctant, horrific battle, Twistedstar was at a stand off with RiverClan leader and murderer, Reedstar. The ginger tom flicked his tail back and forth, anticipating Twistedstar's final attempt to destroy him. "Bring him forward!" She called to my utter shock.

Two of her cronies and my clanmates, Viperfang and Stoneheart brought forth a small tom kit. His fur was bright ginger and his eyes were blue and full of fear. He bled from claw wounds on his shoulders. I gasped when I heard Reedstar screech. "No! Not my son!" He wailed at the top of his lungs.

I froze. Twistedstar was planing to kill this innocent kit, Reedstar's only son. I felt my fur bristling in anger.

Reedstar bowed down I'm submission, "Please, I'll do whatever you want!"

Viperfang tossed the kit in front of Twistedstar's claws. She slammed a large paw on the tom kits head. He squealed in pain as she dug her claws into his skull. The kits legs thrashed and Reedstar started to convulse. "Stop!" I yowled as I leaped to Twistedstar.

"What, Firefox?" She sneered threateningly as she tightened her grip on the kit.

"You can't do this!" I snarled as I slapped her paw off the kits head.

The kit scrambled to his paws and bolted to Reedstar's side. Twistedstar's gaze was hard and cold on me. Foam began to collect around her jowls as she swiped a paw with claws extended across my muzzle. I crashed to the floor with ease as my clanmates gasped in horror. I looked up at my leader with my pleading amber gaze. "Y-you traitor!" She yowled as she leaped toward me.

With all my strength, I thrusted my legs upward, causing my leader to land on my exposed hind claws. She squealed and thumped onto the ground beside me.

Blood oozed from my muzzle as I stood. Thunder cracked in the sky, signaling StarClan's disapproval. I hissed in rage, "You've changed. You've turned cold. What about our son? Would Sageclaw want this?"

My former mate looked at me with hard icy eyes. "I'm not doing this for Sageclaw! I'm doing this for me!" She yowled as she stood.

A pool of blood was being washed away from where she laid. I had inflicted her badly, but at this point, she was not the cat I once loved and cherished. I looked over at Reedstar and his son, thinking of my own. Instantly, I know there was only one way out of this. I started to rally her over to an edge of a small gorge. "For you? Was it worth all the death? The pain? The blood?" I snapped viciously as I padded toward her threateningly.

She backed up with her gaze narrowed. The roaring of the gorges was drowned out by the thunder that constantly crashed in the sky. "You're nothing but a shadow of what you use to be! Darkness has placed your heart in such a dark shadow, it will never see the light," I hissed again edging closer to the gorge.

Soon enough, her hind paw reached the edge. She turned her head, fear sparking in her icy blue gaze. "Please, I'm sorry!" She pleaded as she lowered her body down to the earth.

I stopped and stared with my ears pricked forward. My eyes narrowed as I saw a glint of dread flash in her eyes. This was it, I thought just before I leaped toward her with extended claws. She stood and attempted to leap out of the way with a snarl on her muzzle, but my claws snagged her shoulders.

ShadowClan and RiverClan screeched as we plummeted over the edge. Her eyes were full of hate and darkness when I looked at them one final time. I took a deep breath, and welcomed my death.

Pain.

Crimson.

Fear.

When I opened my eyes to see StarClan, I saw nothing but darkness. A glowing cat greeted me with a grave look on her face. She was ginger with a faint golden outline. Her amber eyes glimmered with wisdom, and behind her stood a black she-cat with white flecks. Her amber eyes turned blood red as they reflected. "Where am I? Where is Twistedstar?" I cried as I looked down and noticed my feet just hung.

The black she-cat nodded at the ginger and then vanished. "I am a Messenger, a Spirit Guide. Welcome to the Unknown. Twistedstar has a different fate from you. Follow me, our journey to StarClan begins," she meowed without a single movement of her mouth.

Hesitantly, I followed. I had saved ShadowClan from my savaged former mate and leader. Although I felt pain in my heart and the crimson blood on my pelt began to vanish, I felt no fear as I stepped into the StarClan hunting grounds.

I later learned that ginger she-cat's name, but perhaps that should be saved for a different tale.