Welcome to the next chapter of Twisted Angel!
Mephiles: "Poor younger me!"
Yeah, it gets better...maybe.
Mephiles:"..."
Well lets begin! Its Mephy's point of view.
I sat up, the mist from before was surrounding my body. I sat up feeling my through and that it was, healed!
"Welcome." I stumbled as the man before appeared behind me.
"D-Don't hurt me!" The mans eye's changed with an amused glint.
"There's no need to fear." He out stretched a hand to me, I stared trebling with fear. I reached out to take his hand but, the ground cracked and split. Shards of light shard were cut into the open, the man hissed as the light touched him. I gasped, falling back into the light, the man reach for me as I screamed, falling.
"Wha-" I off as I coughed out my own blood. My eye's widened as I realized that I was still alive! I felt my neck to find the wound crusted over with blood. I would have laughed, I was alive! I should have died though, how, why? How in the world did I seem to live even though the cards were stacked against me? I sobbed lightly, ' Maybe, maybe I should have died. I mean what else do I have to live for? Would Amber and Twilight even care?'
'Of course they would have cared! I mean how else could they play video games, and rant about school adding in hilarious jokes!' With that my mind rested and I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
...Twisted Angel...
"KID! Hey kid! KID! Wake up!"
I slumped up in the corner I was huddled in. In front of me was an ocean blue hedgehog with emerald-green eye's wearing a black t-shirt with long brown pants and red shoes.
"'Hey, you alright kid?" I looked him in his eye's nodding fearfully, he nodded smiling at me in return.
"My name's Streak! What's your name kid?" I stared at him with shock filled eye's, I don't know why but, I trusted him, I trusted him a lot.
"M- Mephiles t-the H-Hedgehog." He nodded, his smile growing larger.
"Come with me, I go and patch you up." I nodded trying to get up, but my legs gave out. I tried several times, each ending like the last time, in failure, like...like me. He smiled gently at me reaching out his hands for me and picking me up. I got on his shoulders as a piggy back position.
"Ready?" I nodded wrapping my arms a little tighter around his neck. He smiled throwing a thumbs up at me, he then shot off in a blur of a blue streak. I would have screamed but, my through was too sore. He speed up even faster bursting through the sound barrier , I squeaked as I heard a sonic boom echoed around the area. We sped up even faster than before, I felt like I was going to fly off his back any moment. Streak smiled and sped up even faster, if that was even possible.
We stopped in front of a medium-sized house, it was mainly blue, but had yellow and white in there too. I gasped as I saw the inside and it was HUGE! There was a metal curling staircase that went to the upper floors, and it had tan wooden floor all the walls were different shade's of blue with different colored designs twirled on the walls. He set me down on a red couch.
"I'll be right back" He was smiling, I noticed that he smiled a lot, I haven't seen him frown once so far anyway. He can back with a first aid-kit, a bowl of water, and a towel.
"Now let's get you cleaned up." I nodded in agreement, he helped me peal of my blood cover hoodie, and began on my neck first.
"Your lucky it's not infected kid." I nodded back at him lifting my head up a little higher to help him get all the crusted blood off. By now the water in the bowl was red with my blood.
"Looks like you got attacked by a wolf kid!" I nodded again, he has no idea how right he is. He dried my neck and observed my neck wounds.
"Your lucky you don't need stitches. " I simply winced as Streak wrapped the wound with a ban-aid wrap. He treated the rest of my scratches without a word. I didn't mind the silence at all, I preferred it right now any way! Streak flipped on the TV to the news and we sat in silence watching the weather, and latest news. I froze up as I saw who was on the news, my father!
"So you say your son went to school and never came home for two days?"
"Yes Ms." He looked towards the camera with glassy eyes.
"Please, please find my son. He's the only one I have left, his mother died years ago. I'll pay any amount you want, just bring my boy home!" By now he was crying, and so was the reporter.
"You heard it folks, the child's name is Mephiles he's grey with very light blue colored quills."
Streak turned off the TV staring at me with wide eyes, I my self had wide eye's. I felt a sick twisting feeling in my stomach, I just up and ran through the hall ways looking for a trash can. I found a bathroom and open the lid to the toilet and retched inside. I scrunched up my muzzle as the smell of my retching's mixed with blood reached my nose. I looked down to see dark red blood mixed in with what ever else I had retched. Streak walked in flinching at the sight of blood but other wise he patted me on the back trying to help me. I felt tears burn my eyes and my though burning. I retched up even more blood sobbing harder. When I finally stopped and showed no signs of retching anything else up he pulled me into a hug. I sodded harder clenching his shirt in my small dull claws. He rubbed my small ears that were almost pinned against my skull, I slowly quieted down to nothing and began to purr.
"Better?" He softly asked, I nodded sniffing slightly. Later Streak washed my cloths and said we could order pizza when my cloths were done.
:Eating pizza:
I munched on my piece of cheese pizza, my favorite. This was the first time I've had pizza since my mother had died. Streak said that he would take me back to my father after I had rested and ate. I didn't like the idea, but I couldn't object to this because it was his house. I was scared at what would happen, father would most likely punish me, and as for Razor...I don't know. I didn't want to go back, I would like to stay with my newest friend, he seemed like a brother to me and I had just meet him. I took a drink from my water, and let out a shaky sigh.
After I had eaten I took a shower and wore my jeans and sweat shirt leaving off my white t-shirt. I wondered if I would see the man in my dreams again, I hope I could talk with him and ask the crystalized man how and why he's in my dreams.
{Dream Zone}
I shot up in front of the flames I had confronted in my first dream involving these mysterious things. My eye's dilated being so close to something so bright. Again I oddly didn't feel heat radiating from the flames, the flames twirled and twisted.
"Beautiful, yes?" I spun around to see the man from before, smiling a nodded.
"Yes, its amazing." Once again he stretched a crystalized hand out to me, only this time, I took his hand. He smirked as the flame grew brighter until the whole area was covered in a blinding light. I shielded my eye's from the bright light blinking it all in, what I saw before me was a dark forest. Dark twisting trees and a dark blue moon. Blue, purple, and black butterflies gently floated around gliding through the air landing on black roses. Every thing there was a dark shadowy color mainly dark blue, purple, and black. I raced down to the river's edge watching the purple shining fish scattered away from the surface, I loved it here. There were no bullies, parents, teachers, and rain. I had seen rain so much that it makes me sick at the thought. I heard a deep laugh behind me, although it was in amusement it sounded menacing.
"Welcome." This was all he said, as he sat next to me, and while we explored the world, that was all he said. As I was waking up I looked him in the eye's smiling.
"Thank you, I'll be back, I promise." He nodded and grunted.
"I know." With that he disappeared and I slowly faded from the magical dream scape.
{Out of Dream zone}
I sat up in bed slowly blinking the sleep out of my eyes. I slipped on my white shirt then my sweat shirt, and then I slipped on my shoes. Streak and I had pancakes for breakfast along with orange juice. I was afraid of what my father would do, but I had to be brave. Streak picked me up, again letting me piggy back ride him. I didn't speak all the ride to my father's home. Streak set me down, I was mute with fear. He spoke to my father who thanked him greatly, Streak instead of money, wanted to babysit or hang out with me sometime. My father agreed on babysitting me for ten dollars, I waved good-bye to Streak as he zoomed off and the door slammed, sounding off my impending doom.
"So you decided to run away, did you?" I shock my head fear pumping through my veins, he struck me across the face snarling.
"Don't lie!" I whimpered my tail flashing between my legs. He snarled at my weakness gripping me by the neck, lifting me up to his height. He smirked as I tried to claw his hands from around my neck.
"Weakling." He spat this one word out, this one word had enough venom to kill a rabid bear with blood lust. He ripped the rapping's on my neck off while pinning me to the ground. My father whipped out a pocket knife making long excruciating cuts, he then sliced my closed wounds open, blood gushing every were. He made a deep cut from my eye ridge to my mussel. I screamed as red covered my right eye.
He yanked me up by the scruff of my neck, my body limp, he threw me down the steps of our small basement. It was cold and dark, water dripped in room somewhere. I looked up the stair case to my father with my one good eye, only to see that he slammed the door locking it. I whimpered ears pinning to my skull, and my tail tucked as far as it possibly could. I was sobbing any whimpering no one comforted me, only the darkness comforted me, darkness was my comfort now.
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