**Hello, I'm back with another evil cat. This is more tragic and violent than my first three. It contains a good amount of blood and gore, but nothing compared to todays movie. Chaosheart was given to me by Kiwifeather. Let's thank her for her wonderful idea.**

Chaosheart: The Psycho

During a birth, StarClan can mess up a prophecy. It doesn't happen often, but it will bring chaos in its wake. The cat born from this mistake has several different sides. They will never be understood by their Clanmates.

When Windtail messed up a prophecy, a cat with split personalities was born. They would change the fates of the Clans in ways no soon realized.

The sun was shining through the trees and prey was scurrying through the undergrowth . Chaosheart rose out of her nest and thought. "This is going to be a good day." Everything seemed to make sense in her mind. That was quite unusual for her.

She had just found the perfect mate for herself. Waterbreeze was everything she ever wanted in a tom. He was just down right amazing.

Her friend, Bluemoon, snapped the warrior out of her day dream. "Chaosheart, do you want to go hunting with me? I have something I want to tell you."

"Okay." smiled Chaosheart. Going hunting with her best friend just made her day better. "This is the best day ever Bluemoon." she told her friend. "Nothing in the world could ruin it."

"That is a good thing." said Bluemoon uneasily. She had something hard she had to tell her best friend, that just might ruin her day. She didn't want to set her on her other personality.

The two she cats called out to Waterbreeze, who was also the deputy, "We are going hunting, okay, good."

The silvery gray tom wolfishly grinned at the two she-cats. "I don't know if I want to let such a beautiful she-cat out of camp. ShadowClan might try to steal you." he teased.

Chaosheart blushed deeply whereas Bluemoon just laughed. "You are such a tease Waterbreeze. I would calm down on you flirting unless you want to break all the she-cats hearts." she hollered to the deputy as the two she-cats disappeared through the brambles and into the forest.

They stayed quiet until they were deep into the forest. "What did you want to tell me Bluemoon?" asked Chaosheart.

Bluemoon took a deep breath. "I have a mate." she finally got out.

"Who,who,who" shouted Chaosheart frightening all the prey away. "Whoever it is, that is so totally awesome. I'm going to have one soon too."

The fact that Chaosheart was about to have a mate made what Bluemoon was about to say a little easier. "I'm so glad we are getting mates at the same time."

"Stop being so evasive Bluemoon. Who is it?" asked Chaosheart. She was beginning to get a little scared about what she was going to say.

Again, the nervous she-cat took a deep breath. "It is Waterbreeze." she finally spit out.

Chaosheart's brain slipped upon its self. Her eyes became a deep blood red and her dark brown fur stood up in spikes. The demon that was inside of her came to the light.

"Never!" she cried out. "Waterbreeze is mine and no one else can have him." With her last word, she threw herself at her best friend.

Bluemoon was too fast; she had seen the change come over her friend. She darted through the trees and turned towards the camp.

The changed Chaosheart ripped after her friend. Her blurred mine registered that she was heading towards camp and moved to cut her off. Her legs pounded with adrenaline.

The gap was closing between the two cats. Bluemoon knew she was trapped unless she came upon another cat. Her possessed best friend was just too fast for her.

With one desperate leap, Bluemoon tried to leap up onto the branches of a nearby tree. Her claws slid uselessly off the bark. She fell into a heap at the base of the tree.

"Why did you think you could escape?" laughed Chaosheart in voice that was defiantly not her own. "I'm strong, your weak."

With each word the new Chaosheart spoke, she sliced her claws at her cowering friend. Blood ran out of shallow cuts. "Waterbreeze in all mine." more cuts, even deeper. Bluemoon's blood was beginning to pool beneath her.

Bluemoon's vision was spinning. She couldn't see straight and she knew there was no hope for her. Her wounds showed no signs of stopping their bleeding. When Chaosheart's paw descended for the last time, she said her good bye's to the living world.

It wasn't too be though. Chaosheart stopped her paw inches before she would kill her friend. "A quick death is too good for you." she spat out. "You need to suffer until StarClan comes to claim you." With her last word, she cut Bluemoon deeply right along her flank.

Bluemoon stared at her one-time best friend until she disappeared into the undergrowth. She stayed propped against the tree with nothing to do but feel her life drain out of her. The last word she was heard to utter was "Waterbreeze."

As Chaosheart fled from the scene of her murder, the reality of what she had done weighed her down. Her eyes would never switch back to their original pale yellow, and her mind would never be care free again.

She wandered the forest for days, no longer needing any food to sustain her. Her mind created pictures that no one else could see. Chaosheart thought she was all alone until a voice came from the trees above her head.

"I know what you did." the mysterious voice. "I think I could put a skill like that to good use." it continued.

Chaosheart clawed at her ears. "Shut up, shut up, shut up." she moaned. "Why won't you just go away." Blood ran from the scratches she had created on her ears.

The whispering tom jumped down from the overhanging branches. "Hey Chaos, I'm Black. I could bring you anything if you do whatever I tell you."

Thoughts of her old friends slightly brought the murderer back to her senses. "What do you want with me? I have lost everything I ever wanted."

"You could still lose more; your life to be precise." replied Black. "I could help you keep it." They went on in this manner for some times until Chaosheart was completely under Black's paw.

Chaosheart would roam the forest aimlessly with Black leaping from branch to branch never far away. Sometimes he would call down just to make sure the lost warrior was still his.

"I can see someone in the distance Chaos. I think they are hunting you down." teased Black. His voice echoed around the lost warriors head.

The lost warrior's eyes took on an even deeper shade of red. Her fur once again stood up in spikes. There was an enemy in the woods.

"You must kill him." whispered Black. His voice echoed from tree to tree and then disappeared on the breeze.

The simple command raged about Chaosheart's head. She slowly made her way to the unsuspecting ThunderClan warrior.

Wolfblaze had been warned that Chaosheart was roaming the forest, but he was more interested in the squirrel he had just scented. It would be his first real catch as a full warrior. It was his nervous excitement that made him miss the scent of two cats and old blood.

Claws caked with dried blood flew towards Wolfblaze. The latched themselves into his scruff. The tom was thrown of balance, but recovered quickly.

He flipped his attacker around and saw her blood red eyes. "Chaosheart." he breathed while trying to anchor his claws in her pelt.

"Yes you stupid warrior. Anyone who tries to kill me dies." said Chaosheart in her possessed voice. She bit her sharpened teeth into the tom's stomach and only released her grip when blood was freely flowing into her mouth.

Wolfblaze's eyes rolled back into his head. Blood slowly gurgled out of his mouth. His chest stopped beating and he slumped to the ground, dead.

"You did the right thing Chaos." called out Black. "It was either him or yourself, and you choose right." His black shape moved through the treetops.

Chaosheart left the scene of the murder with no guilt. It was as Black said, it was either her life or his. "Why would I want to die?" cackled Chaosheart aloud. There was no one besides Black who had heard her.

Over the next several days, she left a trail of blood in her wake as she slowly headed to the Twolegs place past WindClan territory. No Clan stood a chance against her brutal tactics. RiverClan's strongest swimmers were left to fester and WindClan's fastest runners rotted in the open air.

Once she was out of Clan territory, her murderous tirade didn't stop. Kittypets and loners felt her wrath. Their bodies turned up scarred and bloody in empty alleyways.

Black had taken to walking on trash cans above where Chaosheart walked. "We can do something great, you and I." he told his minion one day. "I know a group of rogues that we could control. They are weak minded fools."

Chaosheart showed no signs that she had heard what Black had said. She just kept walking straight or wherever Black decided to leave her.

The sun was setting beneath the building when Black and Chaosheart finally reached their destination, an alley populated by mainly strays. A large white tom sat on top of a crumble of stones.

"Howdy my buds," called out Black. "Have you guys missed me?" He seemed to be addressing the white tom especially.

"Black, I warned you about ever coming back to AlleyClan. Flamestorm and Clawblaze, you know what we to to traitors and intruders, punish him." he commanded of the largest warriors.

That is when Chaosheart stepped out of the shadows. She had seen to warriors walk towards her with a hostile look on their face. "They were trying to kill you." silently whispered Black., fueling her desire to maim and kill.

The two warriors didn't stand a chance. They refused to use killing blows, which made up most of Chaosheart's fighting. Deep scratches bleed on the three warriors pelts, but the two AlleyClan warriors seemed to be more affected than the exThunderClan warrior.

Fangstar, the white tom, looked on in horror as his two most loyal warriors were felled by this strange rabid cat. With one clean claw swipe, both warriors collapsed on the ground, having lost to much blood to even stand.

With her eyes darker than they had ever been before, Chaosheart leaped to where Fangstar was standing. This sudden, bold attack surprised the unquestioned leader. He managed to weakly counter the attack.

The whole of AlleyClan stared on in shock as their leader was slowly beaten to the side of the building. Black smiled as a possessed Chaosheart sliced Fangstar's throat. His blood drip and splashed down the pile of stones he was laying on.

Black walked up to Fangstar and kicked him with his paw. The lifeless leader rolled down to join the bodies of Flamestorm and Clawblaze. A mewling kit was shushed as their traitor rose to the leaders stone.

"Welcome to BloodClan." announced Black. "I'm am your new leader, and you will follow anything I saw or Chaos here will make you."

With those words, the terrible reign of BloodClan in the city had begun. The treasured warrior code was abandoned and fear spread like wild fire. No cats was safe from Black's wrath. I wouldn't be until Scrouge's time that the work of Chaosheart would be seen by the forest.

Even with the death that followed, new life was created. From the blood of Bluemoon and Wolfblaze sprang a new plant, the deathberry. It was born from the blood of the murdered.

StarClan or the Dark Forest never saw the arrival of Chaosheart or Black, but the belief is that they will return when the heavens open to do battle. No one will be prepared for the savagery of the possessed.

** My birthday is on April 28th and it would be the best gift to review this story. I have several cats lined up; Twigtail: The Cannibal, Snowtiger: That Watcher, Furystar: The Competitor, Thornwhisker: The Hunter, and Coyotecry: The Rebel.**