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moofuuu · 2 years ago

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Burnt

Written by me but I'm not confident in my writing.

Venice had a friend... that was literally just acted like part of his family, always there, and been there for years, like a big sister, and he'll be lying if he said he didn't rely on her much. Actually, he was practically a lost puppy, with no trainer or anything without his one big sister, co-dependent if you will. Whenever a mobian decided to betray them, she was always there for support, sure a bit cold, but at least she stuck around, finding these stones she needed around the burning world.

This mink thought of her as the parent he thought he would've met, thought she would be the one to stay with him at his side like a big Sister should in those books he read. Hell, she gave him stuff to keep but then ends up loosing them because of how clumsy he was, but she kept the sol emeralds, around her wrist as if some kind of bracelet without a string, which he found fascinating.

He remembers this one time, that when they found a place to camp in, it was a perfect place for the both of them to sleep in. Though, when it came down to it, they woke up later that night to being surrounded by moebians who thirsted for bloodshed, and well, they were saying this one building was theirs to sleep in.

Of course, Venice's friend was stubborn enough, to not let their camping site go so easily, and with this, she had easily brought them down with those burning blue flames that always danced around her. Seeing these beautiful flames dance away and elegantly kill those that threatened was always a sight to see. Oh how he'd wish to see those flames again one day.

The friends had six sol emeralds... and they were coming on in on their seventh, though, it seemed to be in a built-in structure, spikes surrounded the building, and barbed wires also lined the building. He thought, when it came to Venice, none of these defenses were anything to him, and his friend of course asked for the both of them to fly up to the top, and search the whole place til they found that final piece. Of course, Venice listened, this is his sister he's talking about!! A big one at that, right? Older gets to order!

The hedgehog and the firey cat blasted their way through this building and finally found this building's leader. This guy had the emerald. Venice's friend just ordered him to hand it to her, and Venice stood there a few steps behind her. The leader disagreed to hand over the emerald, the cat only burned up more, and a threatening voice boomed out of her.

"I need you to hand that emerald to me now."

She spoke, her voice in that powerful state, where she was some kind of announcer, Venice always wondered if this was apart of her "queen act."

"What will you do? Sick your dog on me? Burn me? I have thousands of men here to help me."

"Then death it is."

In a blink of an eye, blue fire, spewed all over this man's "throne" screams of pain could be heard if you go couple blocks away from this guy, and you'd still hear the screams of this poor guy, who was too stubborn for his own good it cost him his life.. who was just burnt bones now.

Steps were taken forward, she was elegant in her walk too, she bent down a little to whisk away this emerald. Tail swayed as her ears flick as well, she stepped back, and finally... their search for all these "emeralds" were done. Though Venice found it strange to why there were so many guards to take care of this singular emerald, and why his friend needed it so bad.

"We finally did it sis! Now we can go to this place you spoke so much about, ruled over? You know..?" Venice spoke hands gesture out and he smiled at her, but... something felt off, she was staring at the emeralds now that they got them and Venice stood there brows furrowed. "What's the matter??"

"Nothing is wrong, Venice. I have everything I need, to return home, to finally get back to my scheduling, back to order." Her voice was cold, colder than the normal amount he was used to, and her head turned, red eyes just like the jewels dotted all over her, shimmered.

Venice fixed his posture, one of his boots tapping the burnt floor. What's going through her mind? And why was it so quiet suddenly besides the constant popping sounds of fire? He opened his mouth to speak once more, and inhaled, "So? Are we going?" The blue flames burned more than ever before, and Venice had to quickly move back to get away from the flames, his eyes wide as he watched these flames dance once more, and suddenly, bright colors danced around too.

It's the sole emeralds! She's using them! They twirled around the feline and she moved her hands as if dancing with the emeralds. And there, burning portal, it's blue and these emeralds surrounded it to keep it open.

She takes a step forward, and Venice follows.

The cat spun around and those blue flames only glowed and lit up the red room, to blue, Venice had to take steps back again, her fingers twisted as she glared at Venice. What was she doing? What was this? Is she, threatening him?

"I don't need you following me back home," her booming voice spoke, as Venice looked back at her, with utter confusion.

"But... I thought we were going to this place together. You know, brother and big sis!!" Venice gestured the both of them with a nervous grin. But it immediately disappeared when those lips on her muzzle, curled up to a smile, and she only approached Venice closer.

"I never considered you anything more than a lap dog, don't you see?"

The mink stood there staring at this cat, wondering what she was going on about, what about all the things they did together? The amount of times they camped together, the amount of times they bonded, well that was very one sided on Venice's part, but still!! What happened? Was it something he done? "I er... have no idea what your on about.. have you been alright?"

Silence again for the both of the mammals, but she spoke once more, "You are just as stupid as the first I met you... no way for you to just up and leave and use your magic just so little..." she sighed then turned back around heading for the portal once more, and Venice followed again, she stopped at the portal once again. Turning, her face built with annoyance, "You're not joining me"

"But sis we were at this for—"

"DO YOU WISH FOR THE DEATH PENALTY AS WELL?"

Venice was struck, his ears lowered and there she glared at him. "But you said you will take me there.."

A growl could be heard from his friend, as she continued with that one voice that sounded scary now that she was doing it to him, "I only said that to keep you satisfied and keep on following me! I never planned to have you come along with me. You're utter garbage! Have you seen yourself?!" She approached him once again, her hand tugging a bit at the quills at the top, "This looks ridiculous! Those gloves are awful. Your Eyeliner doesn't and never did suit your looks!!!"

Insult after insult, another thrown and another and another, just how much anger was stuck up in her after all this time they stuck together, and she had never insulted him other than the "you're annoying" part... everything, she's calling out the littlest of details she didn't like about him, and with each insult came more for insecurities. "And don't get me started on your mannerisms and politeness. Every time, I say treat me like a queen, you played it off—" then she goes off on another ramble.

What was this..? Multiple stab wounds? Multiple needles? He was a lost puppy? How so? There it was, she had taken a final blow to him, "And you're utterly hopeless, nothing without someone there to guide you, like a stray animal nobody wants or needs you. You. Are. Nothing to me. You never were rodent. Only the emeralds were the things I cared for, to get the hell out of this disgusting dimension."

It's utter silence between them now, and there she only breathed in then out, fixing her mane. He's nothing. He's nothing. He's... nothing to her... he'd fall to his hands and knees, he's weak in the knees again, and there wasn't anyone to lean on, not even his friend, maybe she'll listen?

"But si—"

The feline had grabbed the left of his wrist and she glared at the mink, a rumbling sound could be heard coming from her chest. His heart sank, it was also beating so fast in his stomach, his fingers twitched as she held it more and more tightly, her grip becoming too tight, it hurts. Why was she doing this? What is wrong with her? Venice is so confused, Who was she now? Ever since they got here she was silent she was quiet and not so quipy like Venice.

"You know how you kept losing all my stuff? How about I give you something... that you won't lose this time perhaps?" she said, her voice so calm again, soothing, She still stared Venice in the eyes though he couldn't keep eye contact any longer. Turned his head away in the process.

It's scary to look into those red eyes, the burning red eyes, that held nothing but flames, those eyes were too gentle before. And yet here he is, afraid, to stare at someone's eyes for once, never did before but now?? What is this?

"N-no I'm f-fine I swear, how about give me one of those emeralds right—" Before he could even finish, he yelled, It's scorching hot suddenly on his arm, his fur frayed, his eyes wide, what is this? What is happening!? She had let go, I mean, she's towering over him now, but it's hot. He'd find himself burning... no his fur is, burning, he'd only felt tons and tons of needles poking at him, tons of his top skin burning off, wait burning off. It's spreading.

"HELP— SIS PLEASE—"

He cried out, his body shaking as his eyes formed tears. It's then, that he started to feel the flames spreading up his arm, and to his side, It hurts, it burns, he can't stop it, he can't! He was tucking and rolling but the flames stayed, it stung like a thousand bees, and it pinches like a goddamn bite was going to be taken out of him. What is all this pain, and misery, You thought you'd know how to control flames by now but you can't even stop there. The fire trailed up to his left muzzle now and now he'd close his eyes. His throat hurts from the screaming now, As he tries to bear this pain, he can't... he can't take this anymore. No matter how he tries to befriend at least one... they betray him in the end. His voice is hoarse, he can't scream any longer, though he's still trying to scream. Finally, the flames had stopped... in some automatic way. He's lying there on the dirtiest ground that's not the greatest for burns.

Everything goes blank.

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