Disclaimer: I don't own bolt or any of the characters. Just my Oc's. And this fanfic. The idea and credit of the "Rage Levels" go to Richer1992. I just changed the color scheme. I own no rights to Hollywood Undead or any of their songs. Or any other artist for that matter. Or any song that may or may not be featured in this fanfic.
Chapter 5: Bolt wakes up
When the song ended I saw tear trickle down his cheek. He wiped it off with his tail.
"Did you just shed a tear?" I asked.
He sighed and answered, "Yea. That song always gets to me."
"Why's that?"
"You might as well sit down and listen, both of you." He turned off the TV. Rhino started to complain but I covered his mouth and he shut up. Auron sighed again and, no more audible than a whisper, said, "Me and my girl, we used to listen to that song all the time, before... before she... passed on." I saw a hazy look in his eyes form as he recalled lost memories. "She was a Cocker Spaniel and a damn good lookin' one at that. It was love at first sight, well for me anyways. She didn't know I even existed. She was only interested in those bad dog types. You know, those kind dogs that are involved in fight clubs. Her guy back then was an undefeated competitor. I would occasionally go to one of the meets to watch. I watched his matches to see his style, his strengths, his weaknesses, everything. I learned that he corners his opponent first, then he goes for their legs. His main strength was that he had size. His weakness was that he didn't know when to give up. That, and he had terrible defense. So I challenged, and I won. I used mainly evasive maneuvers, blocking, and striking whenever possible. He went in less then five minutes. Seeing how she was a basically a whore dog then, but she soon changed, she fell in love me. She... she died three years later, she... she was murdered by some god damn assassin. It was then and there that I vowed that I would killed that son of a bitch so quick yet so painful, that he wouldn't even know what hit him. It took me two years to find out what he looked like. It took me three more years find him and kill him, and boy did I kill him good."
After he finished me and Rhino was lost for words. We heard footsteps coming downstairs and we saw Penny come down. She took one look at Auron and asked, "Friend of Bolt? Mittens, meow once for yes, two for no."
I meowed once. She nodded and yelled upstairs, "Mom! A friend of Bolt's is here! You three can go see him if you want, but be quiet, he just woke up."
After that Penny walked into the kitchen and we walked upstairs. (Rhino was on my back.)
Once we were outside Penny's bedroom door we heard the sound of footsteps in her room. We walked in and Bolt trying, emphasis on the word trying, to walk. I sniggered and Bolt looked at us. He saw Auron and said, "Sup."
"The ceiling." He answered.
Bolt chuckled and said, "So what have you guys been up to?"
"Nothin' much." I said.
"How you feeling?" Auron asked.
"Pretty good. Thanks to you." Bolt thanked.
"You're welcome."
"Penny's making some dinner, want some?" I asked.
"Yea sure." He answered, following us downstairs.
