A/N: I'm, beeeeck! cx
Sorry for the little hiatus, I've been caught up with a couple personal work lately and didn't get time to work on this. But I'm back now, soooo, that's good, I guess.
Oh yeah, and this chapter is going to have gore, along with the next chapter, and cuss words, so be prepared. And this chaps probably gonna be short, so.
Anyways, let's roll up our sleeves, and get to work! (Soul Eater reference BTW.)
Minka had just talked to Buttercream about Russell and how she should've respected him for caring so much about her, and Minka thought she was actually right. So she deicided, and she wanted to find Russell and sort things out with him.
Minka returned over to the LPS through the hole from the Sweet Delights shop, and saw Buttercream, Zoe, Pepper, Sunil, Vinnie, and Penny Ling staring at her in worry.
The only pet missing was Russell.
"Minka, darling, why... why didn't you tell us?" Zoe asked, trying to put a paw on Minka's shoulder, but Minka quickly pushed it away with her own.
Minka could tell Buttercream told them what was going on, and this time, not worrying about it as much as she did. That was the least of her concerns right at that moment.
"No time to explain!" Minka said in a hurry, "Where's Russell?"
"He ran out of the day-camp, he should be in the shop." Penny Ling told her.
"Thanks!" Minka said, and then ran out of the day-camp.
Minka looked for the hedgehog, and when she found him, he was sitting in a corner, looking frustrated.
"Stupid Minka," He said to himself, "I try to help her and what does she do? She gets ticked. Now I know why she's so much 'trouble.'"
Minka sighed and went over to him.
"R-Russell?" Minka stuttered, looking at Russell.
Russell ignored her, pouted, and looked away.
"Russell, I know you're probably ticked off at me right now, and I can understand why. But, I just wanna say I'm sorry." Minka stated. "I learned that you were just trying to protect me. I was so caught up worrying about getting help that I didn't realize I needed it. And, well, thank you for trying to look after me. Just please forgive me and set this all aside."
Russell looked over at her, and smiled.
"Well, alright. I'll forgive you." Russell said, now understanding what her deal was.
"Ooooh, thank you, Russell! I knew you'd understand!" Minka beamed in excitement, and tried to hug Russell, but then squealed in pain.
"Spines! More Spines! Really painful!" Minka exclaimed in agony, as she tried to shake off the sting.
"You know, you should really think twice before hugging me, Minka." Russell said, a bit annoyed now.
"Ah, well." Minka softly smiled, and grabbed Russell's paw and ran back to the day-camp, with things all sorted out now.
Or so she thought.
Minka's household hadn't changed a bit.
"Fucking whore!" Rick yelled at his wife, Eve, throwing a pan at her face.
"Bastard! Shut your fucking mouth and gimme the gun, tramp!" Eve yelled at her husband, trying to fight him.
"I don't have my gun, bitch! Where's my gun?! Where the hell is it?!" Rick shouted, shaking Eve uncontrollably.
"Let go of me, bastard!" She hissed, trying to force her out of his control.
Rick didn't stop.
"Not until ya gimme the gun!" He argued.
"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO GIVE YOU THE GUN IF YOU'RE SHAKIN' ME, DUMBASS!"
Rick stopped, and stared at her in the eye.
"Go. Get. The. GUN!" He shouted the last word, making Eve jump.
"I don't know where it is, only you do!" Eve shouted, lying so he wouldn't find it and shoot her.
Rick walked away, and went into the kitchen. Eve could hear rustling in there, and she could hear the sound of silverware and pots and pans. She knew he was looking for something to harm her with, and she made her way into his room, and grabbed the gun from his messy closet.
Not only was the closet messy, but the whole interior of the house itself was a hoarded household.
But that was the least of her worries, and worried only about defending herself.
Rick came in the room, saw Eve, yanked her hair back, and put a knife to her throat.
"I'm gonna ask you one last time before I slit your throat. Give me the mother-fucking gun." He hissed into his wifes face.
Eve had the gun in her hand, and still didn't budge.
Rick was now outraged, grabbed the gun in her hand, and shot Eve twice in the head, and stamped on her.
She died instantly.
"Little whore." Rick muttered to himself, put a blanket over the body, and left it on the floor. He then walked out of the house, with the gun, and went into the day-camp to pick Minka up, so he could give her a peice of his mind now.
This wasen't over.
Not until he gets rid of Minka.
