Happy Tree Friends: A New Neighbor.
Disclaimer: I do not own Happy Tree Friends. I only own Skiddy, Jolt, and Stray.
Drip. Drip. Drip. The sound of blood hitting the floor was driving me insane. I watched the blood from the cut up body drip on the floor causing the puddle to grow bigger with every drop. My name was Stray and I had an unusual craving for blood. I am a wolf that is diagnosed with having BOD or Blood Obsession Disorder it means that if I see blood I get more energetic and go insane (BOD was made up). I looked at my knuckle blade the blood gleaming off its polished surface before I did what anyone would throw up at. I licked the blood off the blade my senses welcoming the iron taste into my tongue. I chuckled at the taste slithering slowly down my throat before my ears picked up a rustle. I quickly held up my knuckle blade to protect myself from a large blade that had pierced the air.
Jolt's Point of View
Name's Jolt and I'm a dark grey wolf who has talents in being a swordsman. I was facing a trench coated wolf with sunglasses barely covering his red slitted eyes. He wore a red shirt and blue pants over grey boots and the way he smiled creped me out. I help my sword up ready to attack when possible. His seeming to glare into my soul stared at me before he lunged at me with his knuckle blade. I quickly jumped over his blade before I sliced his back which he howled at pain before chuckling madly. I eyed his arm touching the blood on his back before bringing it to his mouth and tasting it before laughing again and we engaged in a sword battle. We matched each other's sword strike blow by blow. Until I slashed at his arm slicing into it cutting it off. He howled in agony grabbing his arm watching the blood poor from the wound interestingly. I sheathed my blade behind my back before leaping off.
Stray's Point of View
My senses screamed at me telling me to run but my legs wouldn't let me as the blood poured from the stump on my arm. I felt blackness overcome my vision slowly over coming it and before I fainted I saw someone leaning over me.
A few hours later.
The blackness left my vision before I heard a whirring sound where my cut off left arm should be. I looked and screamed as I saw a futuristic like arm replace my left arm. It was a Terminator like arm that flexes based on my muscle movements and everything. I slipped on my trench coat and for extra measure a glove to conceal my arm from anybody. I left the hospital pulling my hood over my head concealing my face helping the sunglasses as well. I heard a scream as I saw a blue squirrel attempting to kill a blue skunk. I stepped in grabbing his arm with my machine arm before throwing him over my shoulder. I pulled out my knuckle blade and pulled it in front of me in a defensive position.
Evil Skiddy's Point of View
How dare he! The fool dressed in a trench coat thinks he can stop me from killing that thing they call Petunia! I stood up pulling out my shotgun putting it in front of me aiming directly for his head. I smirked before I pulled the trigger but my bullet was stopped by a giant sword. I growled before a wolf dressed in a red shirt with blue cuffs and blue pants with red cuffs grabs the sword from the ground before pointing it at me. I was outnumbered by 1 but I wouldn't let that stop me. I switched targets before blowing the head off of Petunia enjoying it as blood sprayed on me. The wolf, which was now known as Stray, launched himself at me slashing my arm. I grabbed my arm cussing deeply before I felt a rush behind me as I blocked the same sword from the other wolf, now named Jolt. I jumped back holding my bowie knife and my Franchi steadily. Jolt had disappeared and I felt s sharp stabbing pain through my chest as I felt the sword pierce through it the point exiting out of my chest. When Jolt removed the sword blood spewed out of my chest I collapsed, dead.