Shira's Cryin'
Chapter 2
"Stop it! Get off me!" Her voice yelled as Diego looked over the tall grass. At first, he didn't see anything, but soon, he caught a glimpse of something rustling further in the grass.
"P-please." Her voice came again with a whimper heard after.
'What the hell is going on?' Diego thought to himself. He approached closer, but decided to stop.
'Don't get too close! You have no idea what's going on!'
Just hearing the rather silent screams coming from the voice made Diego's spine crawl inside out.
'Well, I don't like what ever is going on.'
Diego decided to remain hidden. He didn't want to get in anymore messes than he already has to take of, after all.
"Come on, baby. There's no one else around. What else are you gonna do?" A rather intimidating voice spoke up. It was a male's voice, higher than Diego's.
'Ya, I definitely don't like this.' Diego thought as he lowered himself into the grass and began to crawl through, undetected. Grass stains started appearing on his paws and lower front legs. The grass was still wet due to the stormy rain from the night before. The land never got any sun for about a week, so rain came in constantly and basically flooded the whole forest up.
As he continued to crawl, feeling the presence getting closer and closer, he started to debate whether or not he should find out what this is all about.
'It's none of your business! Just leave and go back to focusing on YOUR problems!'
Just thinking about that brought absolute anxiety rushing into his feelings. He was such a loser is what he believed.
'You just wonder off into others problems.'
'What if she need help?'
'You don't even know who or what it is!'
Getting ever so close, he could feel that what ever was going on wasn't anything good. Not even close.
'...It's a very pretty voice.' He couldn't help but admit.
'And so what's your point?' His other voice asks.
'My point is, I have to help her.'
'What if she doesn't need help? What if this whole thing is just a great, big misunderstanding?!'
'What have I got to lose?'
It was here that Diego knew that he had won the argument against his own mind, crazy as that sounds.
Slowly, he emerged out of the tall grass, trying to not get detected, and finally, he lays his eyes on something more horrific than what he was expecting.
'No...why?...Just...why?'
It wasn't right.
Before him, two sabers, one male and one female, were having a private moment, at least the male was. Diego wasn't the one to be called an expert on this sort of thing, but it seemed to be that the female tigress was being forced to participate. The pain in her eyes were unbearable to the golden saber. He knew that sabers were suppose to act like this when mating season came into place, but what he was seeing was completely new to him.
The female saber was on the bottom. She had silver coated fur with black outer linings on her back.
'God, she's so beautiful.' was all that Diego could think of. He was expecting for his voice to interrupt, but that didn't happen this time.
Everything about her, Diego adored. Her pink nose, her structure, everything.
'She doesn't deserve this!'
"Please! Anyone! Help!" She said again with tears of pain strolling down her face. Eventually, she started groaning. Not from pleasure, but from loss of fatigue. She couldn't take it anymore, and neither could Diego who was still in the tall grass.
'Here goes nothing.' Diego thought as he rose up from the grass, and was easily noticeable. For a few seconds, neither one of the sabers saw him.
'They don't see you! Get down before you blow it!'
Diego ignored his mind and remained where he was.
'She doesn't deserve this.'
Finally, the silver coated female saber looked up at him, giving him the most painful look in her eyes. Diego did nothing but look back at her. He looks up at the male saber who had strikingly similar looks to Diego. A bit skinnier, but very similar.
The male saber still hasn't noticed Diego's presence as he was still busy reaching his climax.
As Diego's "clone" was continually rising up and down, the silver saber had a look of pleading, as if she wanted Diego to make this nightmare stop.
'This is going to be the stupidest thing I've ever done.'
'What?! No! Just leave and-'
"Hey!"
'Too late.'
The male saber looked up to see Diego standing right before him. He had an unrecognizable look in his eyes. He was in no way expecting another voice to chip into his private moment.
"Get off of her." Diego said threateningly.
The male saber didn't respond nor did he move a muscle.
'Now you've done it.'
"Now." He demanded.
Finally, the saber rises from his position. What Diego saw made him sick to the stomach. Blood. Everywhere.
'What?! Why in the world?! That animal! That monster!' He though to himself with rage building up at peaks strength.
Slowly, the saber came up to Diego, and gets right in his face.
"Listen buddy, I'm not sure what kind of messed up pack you're in, but this is kind of a private moment sort of thing, you hear me?"
'There's no way out of this now.'Diego's other voice speaks up,'So you might as well finish up what you have started.'
Diego narrows his gaze behind the rather full-of-himself saber and sees the other saber gripping her legs in pain. It also came to Diego's attention that her neck was a crimson red color.
"Well?!" Diego's mind is forced back to deal with the saber in front of him.
"Are you deaf or something?" He says with a rather amused grin on his face.
"Looks a lot more than just a private moment if you ask me."
The saber lightly laughs at Diego's comment, "Like you would know. How many female sabers have you hit on?"
Diego doesn't answer. How the hell could he? With another female saber right there watching, he really can not answer. But the truth is, he never has had someone to love, and someone to be with every night.
"That's what I thought." The saber said, nodding his head.
Diego's rage was building ever so higher.
"You know, this is a waste of time. Normally I'd kill anyone that dares interrupt me while I'm getting it on.
Diego starts gripping his claws together.
'Jesus, how immature is this guy?!'Diego's other voice jumps in.
"So, I'll give you a chance to leave, and never tell anyone about this. Is that clear, pussy cat?"
'That did it.'
With that, quick as the wind, Diego raises his claws and slashes right through his enemies left shoulder. He then proceeds by slamming his shoulders into him, and shoves him into the bark of a tree.
'KILL HIM! MAKE HIM PAY FOR ALL OF THIS!' Diego's other voice yelled at him.
Diego then grips his claws around the saber's neck and prevents oxygen from flowing through him.
At this point, he was truly a killing machine. All of the years with his dad kept him filled with rage. Over the years, it just got worse and worse. However, he never released all of the hatred and sickness he had from the world. He hid that. He never wanted anyone to ever know about his life and how messed up it was.
'KILL HIM! JUST KILL HIM AND BE DONE WITH IT!'
Diego looks into his enemy's eyes. Only one look was seen. Diego could see sorrow in his eyes. As if he were pleading for him to stop.
Diego, now just realizing that what he was doing was no better than what his enemy was doing to that silver furred saber.
'So, we're all just monsters roaming about and killing one another?' Diego thinks to himself.
'Of course not!' His mind tells him,'FOR GOD'S SAKE, JUST FINISH HIM ALREADY!'
'But it'll kill him! It's not the right thing to do.'
Diego could see the saber's face turning pale. He was feeling faint.
'So what?! KILL HIM! RIP HIS DAMN THROAT OUT!'
'No!'
'Why not?!'
'It will kill her!'
Silence. His voice suddenly stopped, and no sooner did Diego release his grasp in his victim, allowing him to collapse to the floor, and let the oxygen flow through him again.
Diego could do nothing. He could do nothing but stand there and take in what just happened in those last few minutes.
'What did I just do? Was that me? Was I yelling all of those threats in my mind.' Now Diego was sure that he had gone insane. He could do nothing but collapse to the floor and and cover his face with his front legs.
He could here the deep breaths from his enemy, assuring him that he was still there.
Diego had nothing else to do or think. He just laid there, and cried his head off. He didn't know why. He's been in worse situations than this with his dad, but for some reason, he still cried more than he has ever cried before. He was in complete loss.
When things looked as if they couldn't get any worse, he felt another coat of fur brush up beside his. Slowly, Diego lifts his head from his current state, and turns his head to come face to face with her.
'Oh my...wow...I've never...just... wow' Diego was speechless, or in this case, thoughtless.
Looking into the eyes of the silver furred cat for the first time just completely blew his mind away.
'She doesn't deserve this.' He continued to think as the sabers both kept looking into each others eyes.
"Are you alright?" She speaks at last.
'Even her voice. She's too perfect. Do you think, maybe, just maybe, she's in a similar situation to what I'm in?'
Diego couldn't say or do anything. He just kept looking into her eyes, and brought up a smile, thus causing her to smile too.
"I think I should be asking you that." Diego said. He then notices that his prey was getting back up.
Still feeling a bit lopsided, the partially beaten up saber amazingly was able to stand up on all fours.
Diego, feeling his presence, let out a growl and got up to face his enemy once more, preventing him from getting to the silver furred saber.
Diego was almost completely expecting for his other voice to start going berserk again, but it didn't. In fact, ever since it did go insane for the first time, it hasn't spoken since.
"Leave her alone." He threatened.
"Or what?" The saber said with a worried smile.
"I'll do it again, only I'll finish it this time."
There was no way out. Too much rage was built into Diego at that moment to reason with his decision, so he immediately jumps on the saber, thus beginning the fight.
As Diego began slashing away at his enemy, he could feel bites from teeth like Daggers being embedded into his flesh. It was deep, but not enough to be fatal.
Enough pain went through Diego to make him stop slashing. His enemy got the upper hand and got on top of Diego and he could do nothing but yelp in pain.
'It doesn't matter.' Diego kept telling himself. He didn't care how much pain was brought to him or how much it would take. All that mattered was that she was safe. Why he was doing this, he had no idea.
"Come on, pussy cat! Fight me!" His attacker kept screaming at him as one by one, another bite injection, or claw slaughter would come in contact with him.
He just couldn't do it. He couldn't find the strength to get himself on the ground and obtain the upper hand.
'How did I do it before?!' Diego wondered. He felt much weaker than when he first ended up in this dreadful situation.
'I guess my father was right. I am a pathetic waste of fur.' Diego recalled earlier that same night.
The golden saber began to hear a high pitched sound wave that faded out reality as well as his eyes starting to go black. He was going to pass out from blood loss. He could dimly hear her voice . It was screaming, almost as if it were pleading or begging for something. That's when he heard it.
'KILL HIM! KILL THE ENEMY! BURN HIM TO THE GROUND!'His other voice yelled viciously.
At that moment, Diego could feel himself coming back into reality with his enemy still on top of him.
Still taking hits after hits, Diego finally comes to his senses and sees her. She was trying to help him. That's all he could tell. But she couldn't. She was still gripping her lower area in pain. The blood that was once embedded on her had died down and stopped flowing out.
Looking back at his attacker who was having one hell of a time beating the daylights out of him, Diego raises his paw, covered in blood, and lunged it at his enemy's neck. He quickly embedded his claws into the sides of his neck and cut off the flow of oxygen.
At this state, Diego was able to get off the ground and pounce on top of him, putting more pressure on his victim.
In his eyes, Diego only had hatred staring down on the enemy as he gives a look of pleading. But it was too late. The golden saber had become a killing machine.
"I warned you." Diego said as he quickly rotated his paws, causing his victims neck to snap. Dead.
A look of satisfaction ran through Diego as he realized how well he was able to pull that off, but looking down at the now dead saber made him rethink his whole decision and his course of action.
"No... What have I done?"
He turns to the reason he did all of this in the first place, but all he saw were tears. Tears that were strolling down her face.