Okay. Here's the hard part. -sheds tear- I don't own Warriors. Even worse, I don't own My Chemical Romance. That's terrible. Honestly. Okay, this is a oneshot.
Emmy
I never said I'd lie in wait forever
If I died, we'd be together now
I can't always just forget her
But she could try
Why? Why did everything have to happen as they did? Maybe it was fate. Maybe it was just bad luck. Fireheart would never be able to figure it out.
After asking Bluestar solemnly where they'd buried her, he'd trekked off silently, ignoring the beautiful sunset ending around him. It was just too perfect. It didn't matter if they'd beaten Brokenstar, and he paid no attention to the remarks of congratulation he received from his fellow clanmates. Someone, someone important, was missing.
Fireheart reached her grave silently. Three circles, interlinked, had been traced with someone's claws. He thought he could catch a fleeting glimpse of her tortishell pelt, daring him, taunting him. Voices echoed in his head.
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever, ever, ever
She was never coming back to him, never again. And yet, he thought he could still catch her sweet scent on the breeze. Why was she making him die inside, ever so slowly? So the pain came faster and harder than it should have. He missed her so already…
Get the feeling that you're never
All alone and I remember now
At the top of my lungs, in my arms she dies
She dies
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me
Now Fireheart knew he'd seen her; she wasn't just trying to torture him. She was trying to tell him something. But what? It was agonizing, and the worst thing he'd ever went through.
"What are you trying to tell me?" he yowled, his voice drenched in sorrow.
If I fall
If I fall (down)
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should I
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna
"I'm never coming home, Fireheart, my love. But I love you."
And that is what Spottedleaf told him.