Alternate Endings
My first one shot, I was bored, so I opened Microsoft word, and word vomited all over this. Enjoy. Disclaimer: You know Gone by Michael Grant? Yeah he owns it and all that jazz that goes with it. Note: this story has two alternate endings I strongly suggest if you like Caine better than Drake then read alternate ending ONE. But if you like Drake more read alternate ending TWO. Sorry very short (:
Drake looked at Caine; an evil look was in the Drakes psychopathic eyes. Neither of them showed resistance. Caine sighed.
"Drake, I don't want to fight and you know I'm in charge so just don't." Caine told him.
Drake had finally told Caine that he wasn't going to work for him anymore, that they were going to fight, and that he was going to win.
"You're done for man." Drake sneered. He stepped in closer to Caine and bought his whip hand down on Caine's face. He let out a cry of pain when the whip made contact. Caine's face was no longer recognisable through the blood and broken flesh. Drake grinned. Caine bought his hands up and pushed Drake through the back wall completely destroying it.
The blow almost completely destroyed Drake, but he pulled himself out of the remains of the wall, a furious look in his eye. Caine's face was uncontrollably bleeding. He had to keep wiping the blood out of his eyes.
Drake eyed him for a second before breaking his whip down on Caine's torso. He bit his lip. I will not give Drake the satisfaction, he thought silently.
ALTERNATE ENDING ONE
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Pick Up Off The Floor.
Caine stood there for a moment before he raised his hands out again. He lifted Drake up high above the floor and with an ear shattering sound smashed him through the floor boards. Caine dropped to his knees, exhausted.
He picked himself up from the floor and walked over to the gaping hole where Drake Merwin's motionless body lay. He slowly lowered himself down the hole. A small smile lit up his face but then he cringed with pain. Caine kicked Drake's body gingerly, eyeing it. He had really done it, he had won.
ALTERNATE ENDING TWO
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Drake's Favourite Game.
Drake could see Caine whimper as he tore the flesh of his torso with his whip. This gave him pleasure. Despite every bone and muscle aching in his body Drake was happy. Drake was only ever truly happy once before. And that was when he received the deadly weapon which replaced his right arm. Drake raised his whip again watching Caine flinch was almost as good as it's going to be when he dies, Drake thought cruelly.
He snapped his whip down on Caine's torso again before he wrapped it around Caine's throat squeezing what was left of his pathetic life out of him. Drake loved that feeling, the feeling he got out of ending a life. A cruel grin broke out across his face. Drake had won, just as he predicted. He had beaten the Fearless Leader. He was the ultimate.
Well, that was weird, and short but anyway. Which alternate ending did you like? R&R it will make my day (:
-hippychiKK
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