Trying formatting another way to see if the spacing improves any....

For the one getting at my spelling of favorite, I am using the UK spelling, I am actully correct as far as my language goes so please lay off.

I will explain the alpha business next chapter, I swear Oo But look where it's got Amy.... Yes this does mean there IS a content warning this chapter, its in Amy's section so yeah.

Fallen to the pits of Hades

Chapter 6 – Twofaced

Shadow

The hedgehog flinches violently for half a second; he has run his claws too deep into his wrist, just shows out of practise. Growling Obsidian tries again though instead of gouging his claws into the muscle, he just lets them run across his flesh letting them break the skin. This motion brings him drugged pleasure as he watches the blood roll off his arms with the water still falling across his body.

His eyes speak excitement as they match the colours newly drawn, joyous at the old pattern back nulling all other emotions he feels. There is nothing in his mind, just the satisfaction of the unusually strong pain and his life just pooling away and down his limbs.

The strikes and drawn out movements are draining them away, comforting, his often-used choice before that desecrated emerald was discovered in the abbey passages.

You really not do Shadow

The messenger's response is just a grunt as more blood is allowed to flow from the crudely cut arm.

Shadow… Huginn depart now, you stop by time of return The hedgehog looks up, watching the Raven out of idle curiosity perched near him, and he just raises an eye ridge slightly and responds in a mutual tone.

'Therapy or this, I know which I prefer Raven.' Huginn's glare harshens the slightest but does not press. Lunging himself in a struggled flight against still air, he disappears through the nearest wall to deal with another affair.

Satisfied he is gone, Shadow looks down at his arm, the flesh already making advances to cover the bone he exposed on the wrist and the muscle in the drawn out strokes across. His eyes close slightly in contentment as he stops the stinging water touching him further then proceeds to step out the stall letting his sodden fur to drip idly leaving him with the every growing live trait in the form of a shiver.

'Oh how I missed this, few things can beat it' he mummers watching his fur with a sickening expression nestling on his grey.

As the former target continues to rebuild the destroyed, he supports the untouched arm with the healing and recreates the same claw strokes, marvelling at the substance fading from his flesh and left to mix with the waters spreading on the floors surface.

He does eventually stop the fresh cuts across his skin; the ritual just lost his interest. Ironically, the Hedgehog feels vaguely reassured and a little surer of himself now than he did prior to doing so. His eyes still reflect a distant daze, free from emotion for however long the pain still panging suppresses them.

Within a further few seconds, the vampire runs back to the infirmary and returns to the room with the box snatched tightly. All he wants is a reprieve, something that didn't mean going near that emerald, something so he does not have time to think and let anything slip back into the open.

Calling upon the chaotic power infused inside of his body, a flicker of a flame sits on his palm in dull azure colouration. Even when he pulls his palm away leaving it with no support, the small ember continues to burn in the air regardless.

Taking one of the cigs from the box, Shadow casts it aside and lets the enchanted white touch the flame. He lets it begin to burn before taking in the ill bringer in to his lungs and the off cuts of smoke to come back out on stale exhale. His dreamy state holds his mind relaxes as the stench burns between his fingertips.

Apologies, flight long a voice in his mind speaks, the sound of ruffling feathers landing from a long flight which is to ironically help him from the limited time aspect. The vampire gazes at him not at all bothered much like the first of Shadow's claw strokes upon the Raven's head but his attention is given.

You realise given circumstances, that is bad correct?

'I just needed to keep them away a bit longer' is his response. The small bird clacks his beak in mild annoyance looking at the still present scar tissue lingering on the arms.

You can't keep up, was bad enough during depression years. Look… Huginn just spoke with mate Instantly Shadow's eyes widen and stare at the speaker.

'You've seen her… is she ok?!' Huginn tilts his head slightly to respond, delayed for a second's fragment to choose how to word it.

Yes, mate fine as can be expected. When master not require, Huginn keeps on her, mate forgives understands from what Huginn can tell, mate will give time for you to make most of run up sentence

'Despite what that maniac could do to her? I may have lost it when I did that but… I could tell just from looking at her, ugh these really don't help much.' Spitting the half burnt cig to the ground, the Hedgehog smashes it into the ground with his bare damp foot. The ebony and scarlet ignores the burning rippling his flesh as it quickly is overthrown again by the floor's liquid leaving him open to the voice's words again.

Yes, mate is willing to sacrifice her freedom for your time and Huginn's risk. Mate is admirable, let lack of freedom not be in vain and learn to control like chaotic energy He laughs a little, wry perhaps but he was hanging on the bird's words.

'You're wiser than the feathers on your wings Huginn, you're risking so much and I have no way to thank you for doing anything…' Before he is allowed to say another word, the messenger flaps the stubby wings of its breed's trade and perches upon what can be considers his 'friend's' shoulder and clacks his beak again.

You start by going back to emerald; Huginn help Shadow get control of memories so no more carrion draws

'Sure its not working so well since you mentioned my angel anyway…. I hope I'm right to assume at least you know what will happen as the only part I understand is the emerald.'

Of course

'Huginn'

Yes?

'If you ever see her again… please, thank her for me.'

As you wish Shadow friend

The pair leave that shower room, still oblivious to the water wrought with blood behind them and still tainting his sodden footsteps. The quest begins for the deluded hedgehog to find himself with a servant of his hopeful destroyer.

Amy

The young vampire stops well short of where she last sure her enslaver, choosing to sit upon one of the flat roof edges to give herself time to think. Everything is happening too quickly, the moment anything started to go right it cascaded into an avalanche of danger than that little tremor of pleasure that the two shared back at the abbey. She couldn't understand the voice for the most part though, why it chose to jump out and stop her from making a mistake, how did it know of anything going on?

Everything is just so confusing; Shadow mentioned some time ago that for once something was going right so was something bad happening before? He never did want to talk about anything before except the occasional excuses…

She sighs harshly still wondering if that voice was true.

There HAS to be a reason why Sonic suddenly came back and went for me, no others have ever come back during the several times I've went down there after all

She draws out small circles on her bare leg, wondering. There had to be a reason why all of this was suddenly happening, everything is connected yet she is the only one who knows nothing.

I just don't know anything anymore but if that voice is right, Shadow's life could depend on me going back no matter how much I want to run

Her gaze turns to the bandage still attached to her paw, the sole reminder she has of him and that night and everything that came with it. She chooses not to unravel it, just to look at it with an absent mind.

Shadow… I'll always love you I hope you realise that

Her smile is light as she hears the growl of her belly demanding nourishment, at least for now there is something to concentrate on. With a flick of her foot paws, she pushes herself away from the concrete and starts to head back to where she last saw him; her heart breaking in two over the choice forced hidden deep inside. Quickly her mind is absorbed by the starvation, hiding her real self from reality with a veil of basic rulings of the species she has become.

Sonic glances around in agitation

Does she think she could run and hide? No she'll come back if she has any sense, she must be near way as starved as I now. But still, she needs a punishment for every considering running

His ears instantly prick towards her oncoming directly, smirking in his almost constant glance as he watches her slowly approach.

'Come on Sonic, I'm not hanging about for a rookie' she hisses darkly.

Rookie? She really must be hunger driven right now. I'd better not say anything till the afters

Politely gesturing his arms ahead, Rose flies past him on an increase speed of hunter seeking, her emerald eyes locked onto a scent of a fresh victim leaving he only with the primal urges of the super natural species to be obeyed.

Sonic follows, slowly at first. He is not as embraced by the hunt as she but it had been made sure he wouldn't so to avoid foolish mistakes. With his fangs revealed from their still incapable to withdraw state, he follows the clouded demon run upon the sky's ground to sate the stomach's furious demand for fresh. All the while in the utmost grim satisfaction that there's a chance this wild side can be shown outside the hunt of prey.

He is what can be deemed late by the time he catches up with her again but it is known to him, practise will help more than anything else. Clasping the window frame with his paws, he pulls himself forward and in causing him to roll on entry into the room. The cobalt narrows his eyes slightly, watching her draped over a body stealing the life force from their throat without even thinking to wait.

Cerise looks up slightly and pulls her lips away from the victim in annoyance.

'There is a child through there if you want it, this one is mine' she growls.

She eyes him carefully leaving the room before letting her tongue tread across the formerly white fur of a teen batgirl. The taste is sickly sweet, caressing her senses and dappling her throat with fresh desired moisture. She didn't care what the other did, as long as she could keep the nearly drained prize for herself.

'Empty' she states coldly in annoyance, casting the dead eyed corpse back to the bed in discare. The warmth in her mouth rapidly loses its luster as the final droplets trickle down her throat. Muttering irritably, she climbs off the bed and wanders to the other room where her follower should be, still intertwined with instinct over sanity.

Her emerald eyes come across him, staring curiously at the child in his hands before letting the young body roll off his lap and turned to his watcher.

'You're the expert Miss Rose, what do you propose to do?' he questions with a sly grin. The loss of consciousness on her face intrigues him as does the raw feelings that just stealing that sugary life force brought forth.

'Smash the child's head against the wall, there is nothing to kill her with and something trapped at that age is useless. Get it done now and it will be dead before anything gets effect.' His eyes look remotely blissful, though he doesn't like being commanded he loved this cold streak and starvation for not feeding for only one night produced this feisty little nature? Promises many a delightful concept.

Grabbing the child boredly with his paw by one of her lifeless limbs, Sonic does as he is asked for about the only time he may and draws in with sweet satisfaction the sickening smash of the concaving skull on the wall near him. The odour excites his senses as he watches the body fall back limp to the ground, even if it does awaken from that blow, the damage wouldn't give much of a life.

'And yours? I didn't hear any wall smackings through there' he grins while speaking. Her head just tilts slightly, eyeing him with mild annoyance as if he had just asked a stupid question.

'Leave her, her age is enough and having one more in this territory will do no harm.' With that remark, she turns to leave out the same way she came across this apartment. Her fellow hedgehog is shaking with utter delight, these primal instincts, if he could use them to get around this stupid attachment to the freak of nature he is destined to destroy and keep them; he would have the perfect partner for his own ideals.

Silently, he stalks after her, wondering when this glorious enchantment would wear off and leave her back into reality and his arms.

She waits in silence, her normal self still beyond the reach of that frosty gaze. Her mind sees the Hedgehog coming out of the window nothing more than a curiosity, a newly born still struggling. No doubt to future disgust of her real self, this side driven on the basic drives of a none Alpha Vampire like Shadow sees potential beyond the appearance of the body.

'Back to the roost?' she questions, Sonic's confusion is evident for a moment before he grasps what she means. With a nod, still in enthrallment at the separated treasure before him, he starts away to fly back to his… no their apartment. His eyes sparkle with enthusiasm and lust at the fact this side could last long enough for his punishment.

Hmm, he seems good enough for me. Curious how he acts, so strangely and not like a regular male, perhaps he is an Alpha… He better match me for where it's most important if he is

The pair quickly reaches the apartment, the longing autumn nights still reigning to give the night life their best. Sonic was still finding this raw side curious, the way this instinct driven form purred around him, the way she touched him. Admittedly he loves it and just wanted this side to stay long enough just to really taste her affections.

She finds nothing wrong, watching his reactions, deciding quietly amongst her contented noises whether to press. The reactions bring forth utter delight,

New AND alpha, he doesn't understand a thing but maybe it is time to see how far he can stretch my impressions

'Sonic,' she purrs, not caring of how she knows of his name 'How far can you stretch my adoration? I'm not easy to please you know' she asks teasingly while stroking his spines with an idle paw. She devours the faint little shivers fro his body when she touches him, finding contentment just watching those lustful stares, knowing he wants to same from her like a true.

'Now my dear, how about I show you?' he growls in his own musings, wandering towards the shower he had watched her within only that night's eve. He planned to enjoy this punishment but deep down he was beginning to burn for her just like the previous morning and longed for her taste across his lips. Amy watches him, eyes half closed as she follows him, all the while watching the promising body walking before her in her own devilish dreams.

He stands by the glass door of the shower, watching her still without even wondering why his body burned in this way. Truth was the primal instincts of him still exist since he is no alpha, just induced with their basic properties to help in his given demands. She smirks as she wanders in herself, giggling a little as he comes in the small stall with her and lets the warm water fall upon the two.

Cobalt makes the first move, lunging for her lips amongst the dripping waters and is quickly discovered by her causing ruffled mumbles from both as their tongues touch each other. She lets him have his way without question, lets him nibble her lip causing her to groan in her pleasure. He doesn't open his eyes, nor does she as he holds her close constantly pushing her to the wall backing against the shower on two sides as he strokes the drenched body touching him. The dress quickly saturates under the waters weight, clinging to her slim form letting him caress below its feeble surface as he continues to push against her stomach, demanding more constantly.

Her kiss returns with more strength, the fire ignited in her body just screaming for him to touch her, to take her away. She holds him closer still, pushing away his muzzle with her own to let herself nip at his lip, lapping up he subtle sounds as he with drawls his. Her arms clasp him below his back spines, stroking his sides as he does hers, pursuing the taste he emanates.

He quickly lets his body drop away from her face, touching her throat with his fangs causing new sought sounds to come forth. His tongue glides across her slick fur, claiming it as his own as she continues to hold him close to her body. With no need for support, he lets his paws pull at the dress, stipulating it to let him underneath and beyond what feeble strings of flesh the cut outs let his paws scour. Still groaning with minute squeals, she helps pull it away from her own body, herself wanting nothing to be left.

He slips a knee between her thighs as the dress is pulled down as far as her waist line, kissing the fur while holding her hips still. She does nothing to stop, just continues to purr and mumble his name in estranged rapture. Her body shivers under the flow as he touches her lower, demanding his release more than ever. He pulls roughly at the dress and the thong hidden amongst it, a blaze inside wanting access to her body and her reverberations.

The damp fabric hits the basin with a squeamish noise, leaving only one thing covering her but neither cares. She grabs him around the neck firmly, wanting more than ever as he grows back into his hold and keeps her firm against the wall with his paws held underneath her shoulders for stability. Once more he slips inside her sodden yet stiffened form, both forced to let out their whimpering sounds as he pushes deeper into the other world. Her eyes underneath glaze as their hips meet for a moment like their bodies.

She just melts in his arms at the first thrust into her.

The demanded is received, almost screaming as the movement quakes across her body. Within seconds another is thrown inside her causing her cries to well deeper feeling him inside. His stomach presses against hers again as he reaches further then lets out another thrust of a tremor into her system with another burst of releasal.

It is at this point, her real self begins to return.

Her mind remains foggy as he strikes her body again, forcing into her his being without thought or question. She screams again, snapping her out of her drugged state allowing her to realise what was going on. Noticing the change of pitch, his eyes flare open and he puts his paws on either side of the wall behind her head.

'This… is your punishment.' He grins, striking even harder causing her to howl out in obvious pain. He lets the cycle continue, hardening each time, mopping up her screams and the feeling of liquid surrounding him inside before he decides to let he go. He pulls away, softly but makes it drawn out so she feels her passage closing again inside.

When completely apart, he lets her drop to the ground and turns off the water. She immediately falls to the basin, blood mixing in with the water dropping from her fur.

'I hope that made me worthy' he hisses before leaving the crying mess alone, the left body sobs in quiet pulses with the whimpers of Shadow amongst them as unconsciousness quickly pulls her inside..