Hello, reader this story takes place in the original Warriors Series.

The plot being what if Scourge did not die in "The Darkest Hour."

If you have not read the original "The Darkest hour" I say go read it now, for It needs to be read in order for the plot in this story to make any sense.

If your still here I want to say thank you for checking this out!

I thought this would be an interesting Concept and I'm sure the Scourge fans will like this Fan fiction.

Happy Reading!


Prologue: The Blood that seeped into the grass

Scourge slashed at Firestar as he lost his first life. Firestar got back up as Scourge looked in shock at the Thunderclan leader.

"I thought I killed you" he growled. "You did, but I am a leader with nine lives Scourge," he replied.

"Well in that case I'll have to kill you until there's nothing left of you," Scourge snarled. Firestar lunged at him his claws unsheathed. Scourge, with one claw slashed at the leader's belly, as he died a second time.

"Get up Firestar I want your clan to watch you die as I take the remainder of your lives away!" Firestar lay there as Scourge slashed him again and again until the leader was now just a limp body on the grass, the blood seeped into the grass as the rest of the clans watched in horror as Scourge sliced into the leaders throat.

"Nine lives or not you will all die!" He yelled.

A gray tom cat known as Graystripe slashed Scourge's back as Scourge yelled in pain, throwing the warrior off of him and into the grass.

"Bloodclan retreat, we will be back clans!" he yelled at the remaining warriors, retreating back to the alley with Bone, and the remaining Bloodclan warriors behind him.

Scourge limped to his den, as he lay in his nest. Bone barged into Scourges den.

"We lost 20 cats today sir."He whispered.

Scourge nodded for a moment before responding.

"They were not fit to be in Bloodclan anymore, and they were weak."

Bone nodded his head.

"Now Bone please leave for I am not in the mood for such things." He replied.

Bone padded out of his den leaving Scourge to contemplate his next plan.

"This is far from over, for we have yet to take the forest for ourselves."

He whispered. He scratched the den wall."

Be ready clans, because when we form this new plan and strategy you will be slaughtered mercilessly by us.

He began to laugh maniacally his heart becoming darker and darker.

Scourge lay in his nest and closed his cold blue merciless eyes.