Chapter 6- Fiona's Point of View
The fire was treacherous, but I finally made it to Chocolate Square, where Flame Queen and Prince were fighting the Fire Beast. It was triple my size and was made completely of fire; even its foot-long talons were ablaze.
I pulled out my sword and a water bottle. If I could get close enough…I could put it out. I charged, yelling as I stabbed the beast in the thigh, making it scream in agony. It looked at me with surprise, then pure hatred. With the time it was looking at me, I was able to slash open its stomach, spilling out its fiery guts. It snarled and swung its arm, taking me by surprise. The hit caused me to fly across the square, landing on my back.
"Fiona!" I could hear FP's voice. When I opened my eyes he was inches from my face.
"I'm fine," I said, springing to my feet and charging at the beast again. I felt like running into the beast so it could put me out of my misery, but I fought on, getting close enough to rip open the water bottle and let him smoke. After a few minutes he was finally nothing but a pile of ashes. Instantly, the fire disappeared with it. I looked down to find myself covered in blood and soot. Realizing it was my blood, I wobbled. Gumball and Marshall ran over, cheering. Their smiles faded when they saw me, though.
"Fi, are you okay?" Marshall asked, and Gumball looked at Marshall like he was an idiot, making me smile.
"I'm fine," I muttered, and suddenly the world went black.