To make up for the last two late updates I'm posting two chapters today!
I wrote this when I was feeling like crap because I twisted my ankle in gymnastics, so yea, usually when something bad happens to me in real life I write it down somewhere in a fanfiction or original fiction novel.
I have written the next chapter already, but still send me suggestions for it so I can edit it!
I love it when you guys send me suggestions for the story!
ok, to be honest I think this chapter is a bit disturbing.
If you're squeamish, beware :3
(I own none of these characters except Kitty, Dim is owned by Dubstep Jazzy)
CHAPTER TWELVE
Breaking The Curse
P.O.V Meta Knight
My body hurt all over, my stomach cried out for food, and my too-big mask chaffed the skin on my face.
My heart yearned to see Kitty, I had decided that my life would be a living nightmare without her, so I had locked myself in my room.
I had a feeling that Sword and Blade were going to flip out, but I didn't care anymore, Kitty was the only good thing left in my life, and now she was gone...
My stomach growled, and the pain of being so hungry led me to eat the edges of my cape.
Not very tasty, but it tricked my stomach into feeling fuller.
There was a knock on the door, and through the layers of pain and hunger I choked out, "go... away..."
"I heard you wanted to see me," said a familiar voice.
"Kitty!" I tried to get to the door, but my feet couldn't even carry the weight that was left on my scrawny figure.
I dragged myself to the door, and removed the barricade, the door opened and there stood Kitty!
I couldn't even feel the pain that the curse brought because of my pre-existing pain, it was just like a pinch.
Kitty gasped when she saw me, I guessed I must look pretty bad.
But Kitty wrapped her arms around me and cried.
Her touch stung like acid, but I didn't care, it burned, but I didn't flinch.
"Oh Mety, what have you done to yourself?" Kitty said, and cried some more.
I was so thin and bony that Kitty could almost fit her little arms all the way around me!
I could feel my mask slipping off, but I didn't care, I was gonna die anyways, why not show them my face.
I took my mask off, and Blade gasped.
"Mety..." Kitty said.
P.O.V Kitty
Mety really hadn't been taking care of himself!
He had taken off his mask, it was going to fall off him anyways, but him doing it voluntarily?
And pretty much all it did was show everyone the awful state he had put himself in, his skin was faded and hung limply around him, his eyes were bloodshot, like he had been crying for weeks, and I could feel multiple fractures in his left wing when he tried to put his wings around me.
"Mety you need to be in the hospital!" I exclaimed, but Mety just sighed.
"I'm going to die, nothing can change that, so I would rather just die here, with you," Mety's eyes started to close.
"No! Mety! You can't die, we're Star Warriors! We have to keep fighting for the safety of the universe!" I said, but Mety just barely managed to keep his eyes open, and I cried so hard I thought I was going to die too.
"Live your dreams, Kitty, you don't need me," Mety said, and his eyes
closed...
"But I do need you! I need you more then I need the sun and the rain! I need you more then day and night!" I said.
Mety's body went completely limp, and he fell over, onto the cold, hard floor of Battleship Halberd.
I cried out, and I'm pretty sure everyone in Dreamland could hear my sobbing.
"Don't worry Kitty, Meta loved you right up until the end," Sword put his hand on my shoulder to try and comfort me.
"GET OFF!" I shrieked, Sword's words couldn't save Mety.
Sword backed off, and Dim said, "Kitty, it's hard to lose someone you love, I know, but you can't let it get to you."
"But it does get to me! I can't live without him! I could handle it when I knew he was alive, but now he's dead and that's a whole different scenario!" I sat down on the floor next to Mety.
I stroked his left wing, but he didn't even flinch when I touched the fractures, so that settled it.
"He... He really is dead," I said in a small voice.
Blade gingerly came over to me, "Kitty, please don't snap at me, but I want to talk to you..."
"What do you want Blade?" I asked, tears still streaming down my face.
"Meta meant a lot to me too, not in the same way as he meant so much to you, but he still meant a lot," Blade tied Mety's mask back on as she spoke.
"He looks better this way, don't you think?" Blade asked me.
I just nodded in agreement.
"Meta means a lot to me and Sword because he was our only friend, we used to be crooks, and Meta taught us how to be better, he's saved our lives countless times too," Blade started to choke up.
"So you get what I'm saying?" Blade managed to say.
I nodded again.
We all sat in silence around Meta Knight's body, thinking about all our happy memories with him and cherishing them.
"I've got it!" Dim yelled through the silence.
"Got what?" Sword asked.
"How to bring Meta back!" Dim was still yelling.
I jumped up and pinned Dim to the wall, "Dim, you better tell me now, and if you're pulling my leg," I pulled out my sword.
"We just have to kill Magolor! Point that sword at him, not me!" Dim moved the point of my sword away from her face.
I gasped as I realized what I was doing, and I sheathed my sword.
"Let's kill Magolor!" Blade cheered.
We all cheered, but Dim just had to go be the party pooper...
"What about Meta? He'll only come back to life after Magolor dies if his body is still intact!" Dim said, making rather disturbing images appear.
But luckily Sword had a solution.
"Let's just put him on the bed for now," Sword suggested, hey I never said it was a clever solution!
We went with that idea, I hoped it wouldn't be long, I assumed it didn't feel too good to be dead.
I pulled my helmet on, I didn't usually wear it, I usually wore a bow on my head, but it seemed like I would need the helmet while fighting Magolor.
It still fit perfectly even though I had grown quite a bit in the last few months.
I felt ready to go, but Blade had an issue, "what about food?" Blade stopped us just before we left, so Blade packed us food for three days.
Before we left, I stopped by Mety's room, I went inside and kissed Mety on the head, he was cold, and I felt rage for Magolor coursing through my body.
I ran outside, "what are we waiting for? A formal invitation? Let's go!" I grabbed Dim and Blade who grabbed Sword, then we dashed to the Knightmobile, man we HAD to get a new name for that thing!
We rushed off to Rock Star, and it took about thirty minutes overall, but don't ask HOW Blade got the Knightmobile to fly all the way from Pop Star to Rock Star, but we did, and managed to land about four hundred feet from the Lor Starcutter.
We got our act together, basically I charge in with Sword, Blade and Dim behind me and give Magolor heck!
We prepared to charge in, and we decided our battle cry for this one would be 'for Meta Knight!'.
"Three, two, one," I counted down.
We charged, "FOR META KNIGHT!" We all screamed at the top of our lungs, we wanted Magolor to know that death was descending on his starship!
We busted down the door with some crazy tai-quon-do moves that were worthy of Ninja Kirby!
Inside the gleaming silver and white starship, we found a hulking figure wearing a crown, Magolor Soul!
Just then, something hit me.
*flashback*
Meta, Sword, Blade and Kitty cheered as the golden dragon spiraled to the ground, his crown fallen to the earth.
Below a figure with ears in a hoodie picked up the crown, but nobody payed any attention.
*end flashback*
"So, you've arrived, brave Kitty who calls herself a Knight... Kitty Knight I presume?" Magolor Soul spoke.
"That's me! And your stupid curse killed my boyfriend! Now you will pay!" I ran at him, wielding my sword.
He snapped his ghostly fingers, and I froze!
Not like, cold frozen, but frozen in time, unmoving.
"Now, I assume you want your curse lifted, so fine, I lift your curse, you are now a normal Puff again, Meta Knight should be waking up soon, but he'll be coming here!" Magolor Soul cackled manically.
Suddenly, the air filled with electricity, and a jet of light slammed right into a table with nasty looking restraints that could hold back a hungry pack of lions!
The light took the shape of... Mety!
He looked like the normal Mety for the most part, he was back to his usual round shape, and his armor fit right again, but his eyes still ached with sorrow and desperation.
I gasped, but there was nothing I could do, I was still frozen!
The restraints clamped down around his wrists, ankles and over his chest, they pulled down tightly and Mety gasped in pain as the edges cut into his skin.
Magolor Soul grabbed him by the cape, and pulled hard, Mety winced, but didn't howl.
"This is what you get for crossing me," Magolor hissed.
"Mety? What does he mean?" I asked.
"Go ahead Meta Knight, tell your story," Magolor pulled on Mety's cape, and Mety made a weird choking noise.
Magolor released the pressure on Mety's neck and Mety gasped for air.
"Go on, speak, mighty Star Warrior!" Magolor taunted.
"Don't rush me I've just been dead for an hour and nearly suffocated when I DID come back to life!" Mety said with clear disgust towards Magolor.
"Anyways, I see you've all met Magolor, but I met him a very long time ago, when he first came to Dreamland," Mety started, but Blade interrupted, "Meta, we're on Rock Star and not in Dreamland."
"That doesn't matter, the master crown works anywhere," Mety said.
"Get on with it!" Magolor said and yanked on Mety's cape.
Mety yelped in pain, although it sounded strangled from his cape being pulled.
"Long story short, me and Magolor go way back," Mety summarized.
Magolor released his cape, and once again, Mety gasped for air.
"Now for my master plan!" Magolor cackled.
"And none of you can stop us from getting away with it!" Magolor continued cackling.
"You aren't getting away with anything," Sword said.
Me: Umad Meta?
Meta: *frowns* why do you make me look so useless in his chapter?
Kitty: so I have a turn to be the hero.
Meta: now are both sides of your personality against me?
Me: noooooope. But we aren't on your side either.
Kitty: actually. I object. I'm on Mety's side.
Me: why exactly am I contradicting myself?
Meta: because you're %110 mad.
Me: *shrugs* he's got a point.
Kitty: I wonder...
