"The
Wrath of the Moon: Part 2"
An Emperor's New Groove Fanfic by:
JessieofTR (Megan Clifton)
Chapter 1
"The Aftermath"
( Author's Note and Disclaimer: Told ya I'd be back,
didn't I? ;D Anyways, I don't own any songs I use, or characters,
except for Raina, Xema, Zelma, ect. Most the songs I will use
belong to Sting. Um, and also, if you haven't read Part 1, read
it...or you won't understand this one. Okily dokily? :D)
If blood will flow,
When flesh and steel are one,
Dryin' in the color,
Of the evenin' sun.
The sun started to rise over the now destroyed village of Cusco,
Peru, but the light could barely be seen. To the evacuated
villagers, it seemed like it was still night. The smoke had
somewhat lifted, but barely. Few animals had survived the crash,
and the ones that did were seeking to find shelter from the fire.
The flames were soon put out, however, but a light shower, that
turned into a downpour.
Tommorow's Rain,
Will wash the stains away,
It was all too quiet...
But something in our minds,
Will always stay...
On and on...
The rain will fall...
On and on...
The rain will fall...
The smoke soon cleared, reveiling dozen of houses burnt to a
crisp. Pacha looked out among the village. It was all gone....
Perhaps this final act was meant,
To clinch the lifetime's argument,
That nothing comes from violence,
And nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star,
Lest we forget how fragile we are..
Pacha sighed, and he looked up to the sky as the rain beat down. Why,
Viracocha....why?
On and on the rain will fall,
Like tears from a star,
(Like tears from a star,)
On and on the rain will say,
How fragile we are,
(How fragile we are...)
Pacha bowed his head, as the TTWSU came running to them in a
panic. "Inti..." He gasped. "Have you...seen...the
emperor?" He panted. "PLEASE TELL ME YOU'VE SEEN THE
EMPEROR!!!" He grabbed Pacha's pancho and shook it.
Pacha stared horrified. "No...I...I haven't...why?"
"Oh Inti, Inti, Inti!" The TTWSU gasped. "I saw
him...run from the palace....I don't know why...oh Inti...oh Inti.....oh,
oh..." He looked around frantically at the burnt village.
Pacha stared and then looked around. Come to think of it, he hadn't
seen Raina all evening. "Has anyone seen Raina!? Or the
emperor!?" He shouted.
Everyone looked at each other, blank and baffled with response.
Pacha started to panic. "Oh, dear Viracocha....I have to
find them..." He ran as fast as he could through the burnt
down village, coming to Raina's ranch.
The scene was terrible. The whole house had burnt down, and
hardly anything was left under the rubble. He tore through the
mess quickly, looking for a sign of life anywhere. "KUZCO!!"
He shouted. "RAINA!" No response.
If blood will flow,
Pacha quickly started to dig.
When flesh and steel are one,
He had uncovered something. He dug more.
Dryin' in the color,
Of the evening sun.
Pacha kept digging, and soon he uncovered a hand and gasped.
Tommorow's rain,
Will wash the stains away,
Pacha kept digging, thinking Please don't let it be true...
But something in our minds,
Will always stay...
He's fear had come true. The body indeed belonged to Kuzco, and
he was holding Raina...Pacha broke down, and started to sob
uncontrolably. Why did this have to happen? WHY!?
On and on the rain will fall,
Like tears from a star,
Like tears from a star,
On and on the rain will say,
How fragile we are,
How fragile we are,
On and on the rain will fall....
Chicha and the other villagers soon came up behind him, seeing
the horrific scene. Chicha shook her head slowly, started to cry,
and hugged her husband.
The rain will fall....
It was indeed a horrible day...
The rain will fall....