Chapter One

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Scourge is in his shower right now,washing his quills,softly humming "King For a Day" by Pierce The Veil and Kellin Quinn.

"Scourge! Get out the shower! We have guests!" Chuck yells from the living room. Scourge growls slightly.

"Do you WANT me to get soap in my eyes?" He yells back. He hates living here. He hates it. He hates Chuck.

"SCOURGE ALEXANDER HEDGEHOG! Your tail better be out of that shower in the next 2 minutes if you know what's good for you!" Chuck yells. Scourge quickly washes the rest of the soap out off his quills and gets out. He wraps a blue towel around his waist and walks out off the bathroom.

"What was so urgent that I had to risk being temporarily blind for?" Scourge growls as he walks into the living room.

"Scourge,this is Zonic," Chuck says. "I'm sure you've met."

"Oh Chaos. Why didn't you tell me he was gonna be here? I would've put on clothes!" Scourge says. He grips his towel and runs to his room,slamming the door after him.

Zonic chuckles. "Who would've known Scourge would be one to be shy of his body?"

"There's Scourge for ya," Chuck says. "He can act a little bratty at times but most of the time,he just sits in his room,doin' girly stuff."

"Like?" a woman asks,who sits next to Zonic.

"Drawing,writing,singing," Chuck lists. "Y'know,teenage girl stuff."

"Hmm...interesting," she says. "Sir,would you mind coming in for an interview on Scourge's life?"

"How much ya payin'?" Chuck asks.

"$5,000" Nancy says.

Chuck smirks. "Deal."

Poor Scourge. He doesn't know what's coming for him...

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