Dark Pit walked into his room. It wasn't a big room, just big enough for him to sleep in, bath in, and over all, read in. He picked it out. The layout was simple enough. It was a simple square room with black walls with yellow lace and a marble tile floor. average for his life style. His bed was in the corner of his room, and the other side was the bathroom door. Next to his bed was a mini bookshelf he used as a nightstand and a place to store his books. A spear shaped lamp rested on top.
He walked to his bed and turned on the lamp. It was just enough to light up that corner of the room. 'Hmm. I wonder what I should read today.' He thought to himself as he looked through his bookshelf. He spotted a book he hadn't read in a while. 'Bartemous, eh? Why not. I almost forgotten the plot.'
He flipped open in the book and began to read about halfway in to where he first remembered. Before he flipped the next page, he heard a knock on his door. He looked left and saw his blue-eyed doppleganger looking at him. "Hey, Pittoo, do you know where lady Palutena is? She never showed up to my reading lesson." He asked, tilting his head with curiosity.
Dark Pit sighed. "Well, first of all: my name is NOT Pittoo. Second, I don't know and I don't care, capiche? Now can you go pester somebody else?"
Pit gave him a pity look. "Well...you didn't have to be so rude about it. What are you reading anyways?" He said, walking into Pittoo's room unpermited. The darker half sighed again and gave up on telling him to get out. "Its a book you can't read."
"Are you sure? I've been practicing."
"No, you can't."
"Well maybe I can."
"Well I already know you can't, this is grade eighth human reading level."
"Well Lady Palutena says I'm a six, so close enough!"
Dark pit gave up on trying to persuade him not to read, so he handed the book to him.
"Read me this page, yeah, page 79. If you read it correctly, maybe I'll let you borrow it. I've read it already." Dark Pit said with a smirk. Pit groaned and sat on the bed next to Pittoo. "B-bearde...Beardeemouse. Burdi-Beardi-How do you say this word?" Pit asked confusingly. "See, you can't even pronounce that. This is way to high of a level for you, now leave my room could you? I have my own life to get to." Dark pit replied with haste, practically tossing Pit out.
Pit left the room with an upset grunt and shut the door behind him. 'Thank you, finally.' Pittoo thought with a grin and continued reading his book.
Pit walked through the great corridors of Lady Palutena's Palace. "Lady Palutena?!" He called out. No answer. He went through one of the doors, holding his current reading assignment, You Make Me Want To Sing, and looked inside. It was the dining hall, and nobody was in there besides a few centurions. Pit walked up to one of them and asked where she was. He shrugged and said he hadn't seen her all day.
He had went everywhere to look for her. The garden, the training zone, the palace dining hall, the music room, the bathrooms. Heck, even the hot tub room! Though, Pit mainly went in there because it was the hot tub room. He'd make any excuse to go in there.
Finally, he went to the near top of the palace to the rooms. He looked down to his book. 'I should probably go put this up, before I ruin it.' He went into his room to set it down. Pit's room was arranged just like his darker twin, but a little messier, and a little more colorful.
His bed and bathroom were arranged the exact same, but Pit's walls were blue with white lace going around it and grey clouds painted on. There were crumples pieces of paper on the floor and a few sketches of Viridi, Palutena, and his favorite, Pittoo, hanging on the wall. His nightstand was a pretty average mini bookshelf, filled with child books, novels, and some notebooks. He also had a wardrobe next to his bathroom door that held his clothing, but was also used for holding his personal weapons.
He put his book in his bookshelf and went into his favorite dark angel's room. He knocked on the door. 'He seems to be reading something...I wonder what. I need to ask about Lady Palutena first before anything else.' Pit thought to himself. He saw dark pit look over to him. "Hey, Pittoo, do you know where lady Palutena is? She never showed up to my reading lesson." He asked, tilting his head. Pittoo gave Pit his sarcastic remark, and as usual, Pit got a little upset. "Well, first of all: my name is NOT Pittoo. Second, I don't know and I don't care, capiche? Now can you go pester somebody else?"
"Well...you didn't have to be so rude about it. What are you reading anyways?" He said, walking into Pittoo's room unpermited. The darker half sighed again and gave up on telling him to get out. "Its a book you can't read."
"Are you sure? I've been practicing."
"No, you can't."
"Well maybe I can."
"Well I already know you can't, this is grade eighth human reading level."
"Well Lady Palutena says I'm a six, so close enough!"
Dark pit gave up on trying to persuade him not to read, so he handed the book to him. 'Yes! I know I can read it, if I really try. I won't let Pittoo down!' Pit thought to himself gleefully. "Read me this page, yeah, page 79. If you read it correctly, maybe I'll let you borrow it. I've read it already." Dark Pit said with a smirk. Pit groaned and sat on the bed next to Pittoo.
'Let's see what we got here...um...what's this word? I get all the others but...um...birdimis? Burermuse? Birtemice? B-burdemus?' Pit thought to himself. "B-bearde...Beardeemouse. Burdi-Beardi-How do you say this word?" Pit asked confusingly. "See, you can't even pronounce that. This is way to high of a level for you, now leave my room could you? I have my own life to get to." Dark pit replied with haste, practically tossing Pit out.
Pit left the room with an upset grunt and shut the door behind him. "Aw man, I was just starting to understand the word, too!" Pit grumbled to himself and walked off to Palutena's main room. He was at the door when he got a sudden feeling of regret. 'Should I really walk into Lady Palutena's room? She might be sick...or she could be getting dressed or showering. I cannot walk into a goddess's room while she is naked! What if she's in trouble!?' The light angel pondered to himself.
He finally made his decision to walk into her room. It was the biggest room compared to Pit and Pittoo's room. The walls were a pure silk-like blue with white decorations painted on the tops and bottoms of the walls. She had marble tiled floor and her bed was on the far right. it was a beautiful queen sized bed with white and gold laced silk hanging from it and over it. On the left side of her bed was a pretty nightstand with three drawers and a white, glowing angel shaped lamp on top. On the other side of the room was a pure wooden desk with elegant carvings in it on the sides, rims, and the legs, just like the chair. Palutena obviously went over her head to make her room look nice.
Pit looked around her room in awe. 'Why couldn't' I get a room like hers!' He mused to himself. He walked over to the bed, ready to plop down on it and sleep. It looked good enough to sleep and die on. That is...until he saw a note on it. "What's this..." Pit mumbled to himself. They were simple words that he understood.
Pit, I went to the market to get some food. I hope you do not mind I missed today's lesson. Please wait for me in your room. Thank you! P.S, I have a surprise drink in there for you too. Look in your wardrobe.
Pit read the note and was confused. "Huh, I didn't' see a drink when I was in there. Hopefully it's a drink of the gods. That stuff is amazing!" He said to himself. He went back to his room and looked in his wardrobe. Indeed he found what he was looking for, but it wasn't a drink of the gods. He was confused at first, but his worries changed into curiosity when he smelt the drink. It smelt like roses, chocolate, and heaven in general. He chugged it down. It was irresistible.
He sat on his bed and took out his sketch pad and began drawing. He was drawing another picture of pittoo until he began feeling nauseous. 'Oh no...was it from the tacos? I knew I shouldn't have put so many beans on it! I got to go to the bathroom.' He stood up dizzily and went to his bathroom, holding his stomach. He knelled down and began to get sick. Once he got it out of his system, he stood up and looked in the mirror. In that short span of time, he already looked like a train-wreck.
"Ugh, I don't think it was just those Tacos that did that." He stumbled to his bed and lied down on it. Suddenly, he started coughing. It came out as spurts and was rough. He coughed on his arm and when he looked, he was shocked. His arm had little dots of red on it. "Blood." He whispered to himself, stunned. He got up immediately but felt weak. "Wh-what's happening to me?" He said and fell on his hands and knees still coughing blood.
Within a second, he fell unconscious. As he lost consciousness, he swore he heard a chuckle from behind him.
"I'm sorry Pitty-Pat~ But I'm the one in control now."
And then everything faded into black.
Hey! Merciless207 here for a rewrite of my fanfic, "Kid Icarus: Down and rising." It's been a while, hasn't it? Jeez...but I'm back, and im rewriting my other fanfics too depending on how well they went and how the were written. Thank you for reading, I'll ttyl in the next update. Thank you~