*dead body hanging from ceiling*
Mephy: "Well that's done!"
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Mephy: "I hate you..."
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Mephy: "On with my shitty life!"
It's not THAT bad it could be worse...
" Wake up you insolent child, we seem to be trapped." I sat up to the deep voice from before.
"What?" I asked still confused.
"I warned you about this, now we seem to be knocked out." I nodded taking note that we were still in my mind.
"Do you know anything else?" I asked rubbing my temples.
"Yes, we seem to be tied up." I shot up, stumbling slightly, I was still slightly dizzy.
"What!" I screamed, my head pounding harder.
"Yes, you must wake soon." I nodded and closed my eye's, forcing myself up into the waking world.
I sat up and saw that my wrist were tied to the bed post with steal chains. My cloths were missing and thrashed around screaming in rage. A strong pain rippled through my quills again. I calmed down and let my quills finally stop melting again.
"He's up." I looked towards the corner of the room were there the voice originated.
"As I can see." Another voice spat, whimpered I knew this voice, I knew it all to well, my father.
"Lets set our plans in motion." Another voice hissed it sounded like...like Streak what!
"Do you remember me?" I shook my head no, and the figure laughed harshly. "I'm offended! I should have killed you when I had the chance." The figure said playfully.
"F-Fang?" I shuddered and shook in fear.
"Correct! You killed my brother, now I'll kill you." I technically didn't kill him, Twilight's powerful chaos blast did him in, not my fault...maybe a little...
"Remember me you fucking bitch?" The next one spat pushing Fang roughly to the side. He walked up to me and gripped my chest fur in a death grip.
"...Dad?" I asked flinching rapidly.
"Oh, so you do remember me!" I whimpered as he let go, and the next person walked up to me.
"Hello again." My eye's dilated as I eminently recognized the voice and the outline.
"Streak!" I screamed and yanked on the restraints yowling and hissing. I felt pain rippling across my quills and gasped my quills and figure's began to melt in my frantic panic.
"Disgusting filth." Fang growled and grimaced clutching his fist. I could just barely see them through the dark now. I hissed pulling my liquefying hands and feet through the cuffs. MY hands were gone and my feet was only a pool of grey and teal that was slowly inking into an ebony black once setting on the floor. I noticed that the white's of my eye's were actually melting, I was disgusted, but my anger and sadness over powered all else. I lurched forward my arm's swinging forward. Fang gasped as my arms latched onto his body my eye's now faced the floor. The other two stood far away, on either sides of the room. The pool around my rushed up his legs, torso, arms, neck, every were. Fang clawed through the goo helpless to save himself. I knew, the other two knew, and soon, Fang would know to. I forced Fang down more goo suffocating him. I roared, goo spraying from my mouth.
"Who's filth?" I screamed forced more goo to choke him. "WHO!" I forced him up. "WHO'S THE CREATURE!" I forced him under then back. "WHO'S THE FUCKING TOY!" I forced him down and up rapidly, then slowly lifted him up. Black goo dripped from his mouth and his eye's were dulled. I calmed down and the goo slithered up my body, fitting back into play then forming back into quills, skin, and fur.
I fell to my knees the full pain hitting me at once, I just remembered the two other living targets in the room and lifted my head.
"Get him." My father said and lunged for me, Streak held back for now. "Stay still!" My father roared pinning my writs to the floor. Streak ran over with a red dog collar ad latched it around my neck. They backed off smirked, I lashed out my leg, but a crippling shock forced my down screaming and writhing in pain.
"Let's get him back on the bed." I barely heard Streak say, my ear's were ringing and probably bleeding. I was chained back onto the bed, face firmly gammed into the pillow. "You or me first." Streaked asked, my face burned from the question, but he wasn't talking to me.
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"I'll go first, ben' locked up for so long has made me kind of horny." I heard Streak snort and walk out, leaving me and my father alone, one again, like back in the room...only no-one would help me now. "Oh, were to begin?" My father hummed roughly licking my neck and bending over. "I suppose I'll just straight out fuck you like the little bitch you are. " I remained silent, and emotionless, I didn't want the pain of melting along with the pain about to come. "Well we don't want to be interrupted now do we?" I bit back tears and remained unresponsive. He shifted and pulled off his own clothes, without hesitation he slammed into my entrance. I screamed my claws tearing at the sheets, he moaned and started thrusting faster and harder. He licked up the side of my neck moaning, he hit something causing my to cry out in pleasure and pain.
"P-P-Pleassssss-e s-s-st-op." I sobbed, my breath heaving. I stopped thrusting and looking at me with an iced expression on his face.
"Hmmmmmm, no, I think not." I balled my hands into fists, drawing blood. I he gave one final thrust and I felt something warm splash into me. I moaned, and fell limp on the bed. "Bye, bitch." I stayed silent on the bed as he pulled out and walked out. I cried sobbing on the bed, imbursement stinging my heart like a stab to the chest.
"Hey kid." Streak walked in, his cloths already stripped off.
"..." I responded by sobbing harder, my tail curling between my legs.
"Come know, after all, I knew your mother." I perked my ears and went silent. "Yeah, she was the sexiest bitch I've ever seen." I felt rage take my humiliation in a second, I lunged forward wishing to suffocate the bastard like Fang. The only thing that stopped my lunge and anger was the strong shock to my body. Streak smirked leaning in close "You know," Streak leaned in so that our noses were touching, "you look like your mom, and I must say, I enjoyed fucking her 'til she screamed, so you might be even better." He kissed me jamming his whole length into me. I screamed into the tight kiss he kept me in, his tongue ravaged my mouth, I whimpered writhing underneath him. He broke the forced lip - lock and both of us panted. He began thrusting eminently, I screamed as I felt my entrance start to bleed heavier than with my father. He pounded into me causing my screams to rise with every thrust. Streak lent over, biting into my ear, I screamed again, I sobbed as Streak came moaning. Without a word, he left leaving me sobbing on the bed. Streak slammed the door leaving me to bath in darkness.
'Pathetic, you could have at least fought back!' The voice scorned me, 'What could I do!' I cried desperately in my mind, 'I would've just been shocked!' 'Yes, but you could have used the shadows to your advantage.' I stopped knowing that I was idiotic enough to not use my powers, idiotic enough to get raped twice, idiotic enough to kill. Why the fuck was I still alive! I shuffled over to the dead body of Fang, finally concentrating enough to mesh through the shadows. I sensed something off about the body and retched into Fang's pocket. I yanked my hand back having pricked my figure on something sharp. I pulled out a large knife and smiled, they were going to rape, then kill me. Well that was unneeded when I could easily kill myself. I raised the knife and held it up to my wrists, I slit my wrist watching purple blood oozed from my wrists. I slit my ankles, I raised the knife, no - one would care, no - one would stop me, I will be at peace. I stabbed the knife through my neck choking on blood as I forced the knife through the other end of my neck. I tore the knife out dropping it to the ground. I fell forwards smiling, I chocked, unable to breath.
RAPE AND BLOODY SUICIDE SENCE OVER, YOU CAN READ.
I drifted in to unconscious, the world spinning and my body shacking while melting with a fiery pain. I gasped out one word, one word with the simply meaning. "Goodbye."
Mwahahahaha!
Mephy: "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
I did say that your life could be worse!
Mephy: "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! *shoots StarLight rapid fire style* Thank StarClan!
I'm baaaaaaaaaack!
Mephy: "Shit..."
I'm tried! Take over!
Mephy: *sigh* StarLight doesn't own me, but she does own everything else. Oh, do read and review for my pitiful self! *glances at script* Oh, and for Leopardsky, who loves the shit out of the cute soft me, did I strike a-
DID I STRIKE A NERVE? :3