Lewis, Arthur, Vivi and Mystery: WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!?

Me: Sorry guys! *chuckles nervously* I kindda got a little busy there.

Arthur: *crying* Busy?! I could be dead!

Lewis: Yeah! Get off your lazy butt and finish the story! *Roars angrily* Do you want me to haunt you!

Me: *Scared* Eep! No! I'm sorry, here I'll work on the chapter now. *Sits down and begins typing*

Lewis: *Nods approvingly*

Me: *Gets distracted and walks away*

Everyone else: HEY! GET BACK HERE AND WRITE THE DAMN CHAPTER!

Me: T-T Sorry...

Mystery: *Sighs* She does not own MSA.

Lewis: And warning for more cursing in this chapter, and dark themes...

Lewis PoV

A pain-filled scream erupted from the darkness followed by dead silence.

"ARTHUR!" Vivi screamed at the top of her lungs, tears rolling down her face as she crashed to the floor.

'Ar...thur...' His name filled my mind, however I could bring myself to say anything in fear that I lose control and breakdown as Vivi had.

Without another thought I raced to the edge of the ledge, unsure of what I expected to see, but knowing what I had hoped to see. The sight I was greeted would be forever burned into my memory.

Arthur limply laid, pierced onto the same damned spike I had been pushed onto. I couldn't see well, but I knew there was no way...

I leapt down, temporarily forgetting the sobbing girl, as a rush of red and white whizzed along side me.

His eyes were clouded and a trail of tears left a path drawn onto his ghostly pale face.

All I could do was stare in horror and dread at the person who, for all these years had been my best friend. Someone who cared about others and who always puts everyone else before himself. The person who let me believe he had murdered me because he was truly believed he deserved it.

"No... No... no.. no. Nonononono!" Mystery pleaded as he brought his muzzle up to Arthur's cheek, pushing up lightly only to watch it fall lifelessly. "God, please Arthur, you can't be... I finally found a way..." Mystery's voice shook pitifully.

"DAMN IT!" He roared , tears falling rolling down his furry cheeks, crashing to the ground where a pool of both dried and fresh blood stained. "It wasn't supposed to end like this! I found a way... I found... a way..." He placed his paws on the stalagmite and buried his face in them, whining helplessly.

"Why?" I muttered out helplessly, so many feelings whirling around my chest. I fall to my knees, muttering out apology after apology. I feel a wetness on my hand and look down to it only to realize that I am crying- something I had no idea I could still do.

I found myself trapped in an endless vortex of misery and guilt, unable to find an escape.

"Lewis?"

No PoV

As Lewis and Mystery mourned the loss of their friend they neglected to consider a certain... demon.

Vivi still laid curled up on the ground sobbing miserably. She was under no impression that her best friend had survived the fall, especially since Lewis and Mystery remained at the bottom.

"I can't loose another friend." She whimpered. "Not you too."

Slowly and shakily, she stood up. She told herself not to do it, but she felt compelled to look over the edge. Through the darkness she could see Lewis' dim purple glow but other than that, nothing. She took a nervous gulp and turned on her heel, racing through the cavern to the one vantage point she knew she would be able to see from. It took half the time it normally did to reach her destination and when she finally did reach it, she had to pause and gasp for air to settle the burning in her chest. Once she caught her breath she noticed a tightness forming and shut her eyes in nervousness.

Vivi held onto the wall to guide herself to the end of the trail. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes. Mystery and Lewis were both standing, back to her. She could make out an odd orange color.

Knowing the ledge she was on was still too high for her to jump down from she called out. "Lewis! Mystery!"

The two paused from whatever they had been doing and turned around, causing Vivi to gasp out in shock at the third party. A skeleton in a suit similar to that of Lewis' ghost forms and hair made of bright orange flames with a hint of yellow stood in between the duo. She stared at the ghost in confusion until it's golden pupils met with her crystal blue.

"Arthur?" Vivi muttered in disbelief.

I will add on to this chapter and change it for a bit but hopefully this chapter is okay to read for now. Sorry for the wait, I wanted to post today since I promised.