Chapter 6. Enjoy.
Blood soaked through his dark blue fur, making it sticky and uncomfortable as he fought in vain against Eclipto, only to have claws ripping at his chest and arms.
"I hate you! You told! You told them!" Eclipto spat at him.
Luke cried out as Eclipto's claws caught the side of his throat. The dark hedgehog smiled and dug his nails into the younger hedgehog's throat slowly.
"I know how much you hate me, Luke, but always remember this," The dark Hedgehog's blood red eyes glowed hungrilly. "I will always hate you more."
Luke jerked back into reality as a british accented voice broke into his mind.
Shad?
'Looks like him..'
The partially crystal hedgehog's eyes glowed slightly with an emotion Luke couldn't read, as if Shad blocked him from doing so.
Shock looked scared at the thought of facing Shad when he was angry, Eclipse shifted his weight uneasily from one foot to the other. The rest of his friends were looking at each other, they didn't know what to say. Luna still stood a little ways behind Shock, looking uneasy at the thought of an adult catching Shock fighting with someone on school grounds.
Luke smiled inwardly.
Let him. He picked the fight, anyways.
'Correct, you shouldn't just punch some random stranger to you in the back and expect them to be like "Oh? I'm sorry, I'll leave right away!" or something like that.'
Shad's eyes searched Eclipse's and Shock's faces before closing. "Shock, you're to be sent to the principal, and Eclipse, I'm sending you back home." Shad finally sighed.
Shock crossed his arms in rebellion but said nothing as Eclipse just shrugged and walked out. Shad then turned to the rest of the cafeteria and told them all to go back to eating before escorting Shock to the office.
He could hear Luna mutter something that sounded like 'What about Luke? He was fighting, too..'
Unlike them, I wasn't caught fighting, and I only defended myself.
The rest of the school day passed by in a blur, he didn't realize where he was until he opened the door to his house and walked in.
As the door clicked behind him, his vision blurred and he lost balance, then collapsed. He could see the blurry figure of Zack kneeling over him, and feel his 'mother's' hand against his forhead. His vision went dark, he could see nothing around him.
He suddenly felt cold and it felt as if all of the oxygen had been sucked away, leaving him gasping for air to breath.
He looked up as his vision cleared and he was staring at the ceiling in the kitchen. When he tried to sit up, he became nauseated and almost vomited. Zack's presence next to him made him lay back down on the cool, smooth table.
He could feel the golden eyes of Zack searching his body for any point of pain. Luke turned his head to the side, breathing heavily, as a wave of nausea rolled over him, he could taste the bile in his mouth. His back arched as he vomited into the bucket Zack held out just in time for him.
Once he was calm, he leaned back on the table, pressing his cheek to the cold surface.
"Luke.. You know what this means, don't you? You're spitting up blood..." Zack whispered.
"Yes." Luke's voice was barely audible as he replied.
The day of judgement was coming. Much quicker than he wanted it to. Images of his friends flickered into his mind before he fell asleep into the dark abyss from last night.
Bleh! The blood!
