Reggie's Confusion
"LARS!! STOP!" Cried Reggie as she tried to pull away from Leif. Lars ignored her pleas as he smacked Twister onto the ground. Twister looked up helplessly. He had been stupid to stand up to Lars. Lars had always been stronger than he! But-he had made him so mad!! He didn't even think of the consequences. And now, the thought of actually being killed by his own brother, he began to get queasy.
"Who's better now, Maurice? Huh?" Lars snapped as he leaned his foot up against Twister's neck.
"LARS!!!! PLEASE!!" Reggie pleaded loudly. She didn't want to see Twister get hurt. He was one of her best friends! And the knowledge that Lars was doing the deed made her heart ache horribly.
Twister gulped. He wasn't exactly having a good time!
"Lars...please! Stop it! It's me Twister!"
"Like I care? I never cared for you!"
Twister felt hurt. He knew it was true. Lars had never cared for him. Even though they were brothers. Lars smirked as he aimed his sword at Twister's heart. Reggie began to pull harder.
"LEIF! LET GO!" She snapped.
Leif gave one of Lars's glares at her. "Reggie! You CAN'T do anything now! They have to do this on their own!"
Reggie shook her head violently. "NO! They'll kill one another!"
Leif looked away to stare at the two brothers. Suddenly he smiled. Reggie turned to see what he was smiling about. Twister had swiped his leg, knocking Lars onto his back. Lars immediately got back up, swinging his sword at Twister.
"Dude! Watch where you swing that thing!" Cried Twister as he dodged the swing. Lars glared evilly before he kicked Twister in the stomach. Twister groaned as he doubled over. Lars smirked.
"Feeling better?"
"Not particularly." Hissed Twister. With that he got up ad ran for a sword that was lying on the floor. Lars frowned as he ran after his brother. Twister let the anger that was boiling inside of him go. Without thinking, he swung around fast-jabbing the ax into Lars's stomach.
Reggie screamed in horror before she kicked out of Leif's grasp. With that she ran for the two brothers. Lars looked at the sword in his stomach in shock. Then he fell to his knees, staring at Twister. Twister began to shake as he dropped the sword.
"Oh my God..." He choked as he saw the blood spilling from his brother's body. Suddenly he felt two arms wrap around him, holding his close. He knew it was Reggie. Letting a tear escape he clung to Reggie before she let go.
Reggie fell to Lars's side and held his head up as he fell...his gray hat falling off-revealing messy brown hair. Reggie felt her heart tearing in two as she saw Lars's labored breathing. Before she could say anything she heard a loud THUMP. She spun around in shock. She gasped.
"TWISTER???!"
Twister had fainted onto the cold, moldy floor. Reggie shook him gently.
"Twister?? TWISTER?! WAKE UP!" She sobbed, but Twister was out cold. He had seen too much-been through too much. He had injured his older brother!! Reggie felt for a pulse. She sighed. He was ok, just in shock.
Just then she noticed a shadow hovering over her. She spun around. Lars was glaring at her, his sword held high.
"Oh $#it...." She mumbled before she dodged out of the way. Lars had barely missed Twister. But right now, he wasn't after him. Lars thought he was dead. Gripping his stomach with one hand, a sword with the other, Lars headed for Reggie.
"You're gonna die you little B****..." He hissed. Reggie backed up. She wasn't thinking right. He brain wasn't functioning the way it was supposed to. Instead fear had taken her hostage. She backed up until her back came in contact with the wall. She gasped in shock, before she looked back up at Lars. Her eyes widened.
"Lars..." She whispered. "Why are you doing this?"
Lars sneered. "You know very well why I'm doing this!" He snapped. "We're enemies...always were. Always will be."
Reggie felt the tears threatening to fall. Seeing Lars like this-so evil- so hating...she couldn't take it!! This wasn't the Lars she knew! Sure the real Lars could be a Jack @$$ sometimes...but still! This wasn't her Lars...
Her eyes widened. HER Lars??? Where had THAT come from??!! Reggie was smacked back to reality as she felt her arm screaming in pain. Confused, she looked down. There was a large gash in the middle of her arm, by the bend in her elbow. Tears of pain came to her eyes as she gripped her wound. Lars was going to kill her...she was going to be killed by her Lars. ACK! There was the possessive again!! He wasn't hers! And she never wanted him to be hers!
Reggie looked up into his eyes. She almost whimpered. They were no longer a warm amber color----but a coal black. Reggie's heart ached. Where were his beautiful eyes? Where was Lars??!
"Ready to die, Rocket?" Hissed Lars's evil voice, dripping with sarcasm.
Reggie painfully looked up at him, her eyes more sorrowful than she wanted them to be.
"Not by you..." She mumbled softly, without thinking.
"LARS!! STOP!" Cried Reggie as she tried to pull away from Leif. Lars ignored her pleas as he smacked Twister onto the ground. Twister looked up helplessly. He had been stupid to stand up to Lars. Lars had always been stronger than he! But-he had made him so mad!! He didn't even think of the consequences. And now, the thought of actually being killed by his own brother, he began to get queasy.
"Who's better now, Maurice? Huh?" Lars snapped as he leaned his foot up against Twister's neck.
"LARS!!!! PLEASE!!" Reggie pleaded loudly. She didn't want to see Twister get hurt. He was one of her best friends! And the knowledge that Lars was doing the deed made her heart ache horribly.
Twister gulped. He wasn't exactly having a good time!
"Lars...please! Stop it! It's me Twister!"
"Like I care? I never cared for you!"
Twister felt hurt. He knew it was true. Lars had never cared for him. Even though they were brothers. Lars smirked as he aimed his sword at Twister's heart. Reggie began to pull harder.
"LEIF! LET GO!" She snapped.
Leif gave one of Lars's glares at her. "Reggie! You CAN'T do anything now! They have to do this on their own!"
Reggie shook her head violently. "NO! They'll kill one another!"
Leif looked away to stare at the two brothers. Suddenly he smiled. Reggie turned to see what he was smiling about. Twister had swiped his leg, knocking Lars onto his back. Lars immediately got back up, swinging his sword at Twister.
"Dude! Watch where you swing that thing!" Cried Twister as he dodged the swing. Lars glared evilly before he kicked Twister in the stomach. Twister groaned as he doubled over. Lars smirked.
"Feeling better?"
"Not particularly." Hissed Twister. With that he got up ad ran for a sword that was lying on the floor. Lars frowned as he ran after his brother. Twister let the anger that was boiling inside of him go. Without thinking, he swung around fast-jabbing the ax into Lars's stomach.
Reggie screamed in horror before she kicked out of Leif's grasp. With that she ran for the two brothers. Lars looked at the sword in his stomach in shock. Then he fell to his knees, staring at Twister. Twister began to shake as he dropped the sword.
"Oh my God..." He choked as he saw the blood spilling from his brother's body. Suddenly he felt two arms wrap around him, holding his close. He knew it was Reggie. Letting a tear escape he clung to Reggie before she let go.
Reggie fell to Lars's side and held his head up as he fell...his gray hat falling off-revealing messy brown hair. Reggie felt her heart tearing in two as she saw Lars's labored breathing. Before she could say anything she heard a loud THUMP. She spun around in shock. She gasped.
"TWISTER???!"
Twister had fainted onto the cold, moldy floor. Reggie shook him gently.
"Twister?? TWISTER?! WAKE UP!" She sobbed, but Twister was out cold. He had seen too much-been through too much. He had injured his older brother!! Reggie felt for a pulse. She sighed. He was ok, just in shock.
Just then she noticed a shadow hovering over her. She spun around. Lars was glaring at her, his sword held high.
"Oh $#it...." She mumbled before she dodged out of the way. Lars had barely missed Twister. But right now, he wasn't after him. Lars thought he was dead. Gripping his stomach with one hand, a sword with the other, Lars headed for Reggie.
"You're gonna die you little B****..." He hissed. Reggie backed up. She wasn't thinking right. He brain wasn't functioning the way it was supposed to. Instead fear had taken her hostage. She backed up until her back came in contact with the wall. She gasped in shock, before she looked back up at Lars. Her eyes widened.
"Lars..." She whispered. "Why are you doing this?"
Lars sneered. "You know very well why I'm doing this!" He snapped. "We're enemies...always were. Always will be."
Reggie felt the tears threatening to fall. Seeing Lars like this-so evil- so hating...she couldn't take it!! This wasn't the Lars she knew! Sure the real Lars could be a Jack @$$ sometimes...but still! This wasn't her Lars...
Her eyes widened. HER Lars??? Where had THAT come from??!! Reggie was smacked back to reality as she felt her arm screaming in pain. Confused, she looked down. There was a large gash in the middle of her arm, by the bend in her elbow. Tears of pain came to her eyes as she gripped her wound. Lars was going to kill her...she was going to be killed by her Lars. ACK! There was the possessive again!! He wasn't hers! And she never wanted him to be hers!
Reggie looked up into his eyes. She almost whimpered. They were no longer a warm amber color----but a coal black. Reggie's heart ached. Where were his beautiful eyes? Where was Lars??!
"Ready to die, Rocket?" Hissed Lars's evil voice, dripping with sarcasm.
Reggie painfully looked up at him, her eyes more sorrowful than she wanted them to be.
"Not by you..." She mumbled softly, without thinking.