Terror of the Skies
Summer: *Holding onto my leg* DON'T!
Summer.
Summer: DON'T DO IT, CRYSTAL! IT'LL BE SAD AND TRAGIC!
Of course it will. I explained the plot five minutes ago. Now, please, Summer, let go of my leg. I need to write this.
Solar: *Pulls Summer away* There.
Summer: ;-;
*Ahem* Anyway...Hey, guys!
Aqua: Today we're doing a story about Rodan!
Winter: It's sort of a backstory...thing...It was actually mentioned, in "The Holidays Are Crazy!". Remember?
*Flashback*
"I was avoiding you guys at the start!"
*End flashback*
Anywho, this is just a backstory we made up. We might do the others' backstories too. They're just as crazy as this one. And another thing, we made three characters for this story...so prepare for more bad names...And now, Solar, the warnings.
Solar: Pfft, warnings? What-
Aqua: *Bites Solar's ear*
Solar: AGH! OW OW OW OKAY THIS STORY CONTAINS MENTIONS OF ABUSE, PERHAPS A COUPLE OTHER THEMES, AND CHARACTER DEATH! PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK! LET ME GO NOW!
Winter: *Grins* Let's write this!
Alright!
All: Enjoy!
Rodan, at first, could tolerate his mother. But now he couldn't take it.
Why, you ask?
Because she used her fire on him, that's why. And if he hadn't dodged it, he would have been roasted. Though, he still ended up with scratch marks and all that. No surprise there, he always had those.
But despite the fact that his mother treated him like a freaking punching bag, things weren't absolutely horrible. Because there were two people who cared about him...his brothers.
A few minutes ago, his oldest brother, Teron, had come into his room, like he always did after his mother left. For a while, the two sat there, Rodan in Teron's wings.
"Rodan?" Teron then broke the silence.
"Y-Yeah?" Rodan whispered, looking up at his brother.
"I just wanted to say...I have a feeling at this point, you want to leave..."
"I..." Rodan looked down. "W-Well...yes..."
"Rodan, I'm fine with that. I know why you want to leave, and I can't really blame you...So if you want to go, you can."
"...I'll have to go alone, won't I?"
"Yeah, probably...Mom would get suspicious. Then she'd follow us and find us...and then you know what would happen," Teron shrugged. "Then again, you could probably get away in time."
"Not you and Chasm, though."
"Yeah, but we might be able to handle whatever she does."
"Maybe."
Just then, the door opened again, and Chasm stuck his head in. "Can I come in for a minute?"
Rodan smiled. "No need to ask."
"Alright," Chasm walked in the room, closing the door behind him. "So, I heard strange noises coming from this room...what happened this time?"
"She used her fire..." Rodan's smile dropped.
There was silence, before Chasm cleared his throat. "I'm sorry, what?!"
Teron nodded. "He told me...he managed to dodge it."
"Sweet mother of Libra, she needs help," Chasm sat beside the two. "I'm surprised you haven't tried to leave this place yet, Rodan."
"I'm thinking about it," Rodan shrugged.
"I say it's a good idea. One more day here and you might-"
"Chasm!" Teron glared at him. "I don't think that's neccasary!"
Chasm held up his hands. "Just saying."
"Ugh..." Teron shook his head. "You're a great brother and all, Chasm, but sometimes I want to put you on the top of a mountain and then break it."
"Then why haven't you?"
"I..."
"I win again," Chasm put a wing around Teron.
Rodan snickered. "You two done having your 'I was right' contest?"
"There was no contest, I already won."
"Chasm, I swear to Libra..." Teron's eye twitched.
They were interrupted by a knock at the door...no, not Rodan's door. It was from outside, someone must be visiting or...something.
"The heck...?" Teron blinked. "Er, Chasm, stay with Rodan, I'll see what's happening." He then walked out of the room.
A few minutes later, he ran in, his face full of fear. "Oh, sweet Libra, it had to be for us, didn't it?"
"What?" Chasm slightly tightened his grip on Rodan.
"This...guy...he was sort of...I don't know how to describe his appearance..."
"Teron, slow down, no one understands what you're saying."
Teron sighed. "Alright, so, this guy...who looks weird...He told us the next day...I think it was the next day...one of us was..." He gulped. "Going to..."
He didn't need to finish his sentence. Rodan and Chasm already knew what he was talking about.
"N-No..." Rodan started trembling. "I-It can't be true, right? Tell me he was joking!"
"Who would make such a sick joke, Rodan?"
Rodan looked down, tears beginning to stream down his face. "S-So...I might never see one of you guys again?"
"Make that both of us..." Chasm voice was different. It sounded broken, full of sorrow...just unlike him.
"What do you...?" Rodan's eyes widened. "I-I'll have to leave?"
"We're not forcing you..." Teron sat beside Chasm. "But Mom will..."
Chasm nodded, eyes full of tears. "Y-Yeah...she'll think you're the one who's going to die and..." He started shaking, unable to finish his sentence.
"She'll probably throw you out..." Teron whispered, wrapping his wings around Chasm.
"Oh..."
"We shouldn't be in here," Teron stood up. "I don't think so, anyway."
Chasm nodded. "Y-Yeah...If she caught us in here, we'd be doomed...So, this is probably where we have to say our goodbyes..."
Rodan immediately threw his wings around Chasm, shaking with sobs. He felt a few tears land on his head as well, most likely from his brother. To be honest, he knew why.
Rodan had wanted to leave, he really did. But not like this. Unprepared, along with the fact that he could die the next day. It scared him, a lot. But there was no way around it. All because of his...no. He wasn't calling her his mother anymore. She doesn't deserve that title after this.
He shakily sighed. "I..." He closed his eyes. "I love you..."
"I love you too, Rodan," Chasm whispered, stroking the Kaiju's head. "Something tells me you'll survive..."
"Are you sure?"
"Very sure," Teron put his wings around the two. "Usually when Chasm senses something, he's right. Why would he be wrong now?"
"You're...you're right..."
Right before Teron and Chasm left, Teron put a hand on Rodan's shoulder. "If you do live...stay strong."
"I-I will..." Rodan swallowed a lump in his throat.
As the two closed the door, Rodan turned around and saw a small stone beside his bed...if you could call it that now. That brown tinted stone...Teron said his father owned that.
His father...he supposedly left when Rodan was still in his egg or something. He didn't know why, but something horrible must have been going on if he had to leave so soon.
Rodan was picking up the stone the second the door opened again.
And this time it wasn't his brothers.
To Be Continued...
Solar: Those are the crappiest, most AWFUL names I've-
Please, I've come up with worse.
Solar: Oh really?
*Faces the audience* Let's just say some names I've come up with for fankids from other franchises...Welll...They were bad.
Summer: And unoriginal.
Aqua: Thank goodness we changed them.
Anyway, if you thought THIS was sad and cheesy, well...brace yourself.
Winter: Next chapter will be sadder than Mocking-
NOTHING AND I REPEAT NOTHING IS SADDER THAN MOCKINGJAY. ESPECIALLY THE SECOND PART WHERE EVERYONE DIES.
Solar: Not everyone.
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
Summer: Uh...anyway, please review!
Solar: And no flaming! *Tail catches on fire* ONE MORE TIME, TAIL, I DARE YOU.
All: See ya!
