A/N: I finally updated. I've been busy lately is all. Anyway, it's finally time for the fanfiction! Let's see exactly why it is that Viola randomly thought kissing Nick was a good idea, AND how he reacts! This will be awkward, cause romance is not my type of thing. I'm in it for the violence. (Looks down shamefully, but then looks up with devil smirk) On with the show!
Disclaimer: I don't own Witch House, Fummy does. I didn't put a disclaimer in the last chapters but still, I OWN NOTHING! (Except Nick)
Chapter 6
He Saved Her, By Saving Him
~Nick~
I was EXTREMELY distressed. What just happened? Once second we're having a sad depressing talk, next we're making out on the porch. I mean, seriously? What? What? WWWWHHHHHAAAAAAAAT?!
I just decided to enjoy the moment though. Not like anything important was gonna come up.
But then she pulled away, and asked me a question that put both of us into a panic.
"Where's my dad?"
"DOH!"
*timeskip*
We sprinted through the woods, both of us split up and ran in different directions. I was reluctant to let her away from my sight, but I decided she would be fine. It's not like the cat or Ellen would leave the house. Right?
"Dad?! Dad?!" she screamed.
'What am I supposed to shout out to him?'
"Uh… Hey! Can anyone hear me?! Is anyone there?!"
Someone grabbed me by the neck and pulled me into a bush.
He was a mysterious figure. I fought back pretty well. I got out of the bush.
"Alright asshole, you have five seconds to show yourself before I bust your face through your head!" I said rather calmly.
He put up his hands and got out of the bush.
"Oh dear god…" I said. 'I'm gonna be sick!'
~Viola~
'Where is he? Where is he? Where is he? Where is he?' I kept shouting that to myself in my head. I needed to find him. It wasn't normal for him to be late.
The time we spent on that porch had been at least a full 4 hours. He would never do that. He would have left a note.
I ran and ran to try to find him. But then, I heard Nick's voice scream an
"Oh god, what the hell?!"
I immediately ran towards his voice.
*timeskip*
I finally got over to Nick, and what I found was sickening. I found Nick, his back against a tree, with the disfigured thing that was once my father clutching his neck. My father's face was twisted into a form so that it was spiraling towards the two black holes that were once his nostrils. His hands were like fingered lobster claws, and he had 4 legs. Each one extremely thin, as if his original two had each been split in half.
"UAAGGGHHH…." he, no, it, wailed. It was about to bite Nick's face off. I let out a high pitched "NOOO!" and it stopped to look at me. Before charging at me. I ran.
I saw Nick, lying by the tree, unconscious. A few tears were in my eyes as I ran, and left him there.
~Viola's Dad~
*timebackflip*
The darkness started to disappear, in it's place was the trees of the night. I could remember being in my home, writing a letter of apology to Viola. Then, a voice had came from nowhere, and said "You're daughter is lucky to have a father like you. Too bad she'll never see you the same way again."
Then it was the darkness, and then I was there.
I felt weird, and then I felt pain course through my whole body. It was terrible. And then I started to mutate, I noticed my hands first. They started to become claws, and the pain was unbearable. I blacked out right then.
~Nick~
*PresentTime*
I woke up with a pain in my head.
'Doesn't matter. What happened? Where's Viola? I need to find her now!'
~Viola~
I ran and ran, but then I was backed into a large rock. The monster that was once my father bounded towards me. I waited for the painful death that would come, but it never did.
"UUAAAAAGGHHHHHH!" I heard it scream.
I opened my eyes.
Nick was standing there. He had stabbed a thick but sharp branch straight through my father's chest.
Blood splattered everywhere.
His eyes were black with light purple pupils.
"Ignitis"
And then fire. Fire everywhere. He had lit my father on fire. The body burned and burned until it was ash. This was not Nick.
His eyes went back to normal.
And I cried.
I knew what that thing was.
It was like the cat as he described it. The cat, it's pupils turned black, and it's gold eyes began to highlight when it attacked. I suddenly understood. That was not Nick, the dark voice was a demon.
He dropped to his knees. He kept on repeating, "What have I done? What have I done?" And that was how it stayed for a long time.
-HintLine-
Please let her leave
A/N: So yeah. Here it is. 800 words. By the request of you Jack. XD I'm tired, so bye.