A/N: CONTAINS SCENES OF ATTEMPTED RAPE / MOLESTATION NEAR THE END OF THE CHAPTER. BE MINDFUL IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THAT SORT OF THING.
**_**- Dolce's thoughts / monologue.
A chipped shard of glass fell from the smashed window hanging by the side of Andy's bed. Everyone still held onto their stunned silence, unsure how to comprehend what just happened in the span of a few minutes prior.
"What...the heck happened in here...?" Felix slowly asked, astonished.
"Did Dolce...do all this...?" Melody warily asked, clutching on to Margret.
Andy was rendered utterly speechless as he thought back to that dark power Dolce unleashed...
A long dark shadowy tendril erupted from Dolce's shadow and SHOT OUT straight for him and Claus.
"ANDY!" Claus cried, diving towards his friend.
Claus managed to push Andy down to the floor as the tendril WHIPPED around the room missing their heads; trashing everything in sight before SMASHING the window which Dolce leapt through to make her escape.
Returning to the present, Andy's eyes shifted all around his wrecked room. "That power just now...Was that the very same she told me about earlier...? The same power that made her do all this...?" Andy thought in disbelief. "That's what saved me and Claus...?"
A distressed look appeared on Andy's face as he trembled in place. He couldn't believe how he and Claus were saved by such an abhorrent, destructive power. The very terrifying power that Peter wielded, was now coursing throughout Dolce's body. If this keeps up...
"Argh...Andy...Are you unharmed..?" Claus weakly asked, pushing himself up.
Andy abruptly got to his feet and immediately jumped onto his bed and out the broken window.
"Wait-! Andy-!" Margret shouted, but it was too late.
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Andy let out a GRUNT upon crudely landing on his feet from falling one story from his room onto the grass below. Pushing past the initial pain, he forced himself to shake it off and gave chase, heading into the apple woods.
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Dolce fell to the ground from both exhaustion and pain. She had run a considerable distance deep into the apple woods, placing herself far from Andy and the others.
She panted heavily, her fur had dampened from sweat. She WINCED even more as the pain in her right arm intensified. She could feel her blood vessels within being scorched by the black, shadowy substance coursing through her veins, but she was too scared to check and see...
Dolce nearly collapsed but managed to hold herself upright with her right arm. She glanced down at it and was horrified it had mutated, becoming clawed and blackened like the shadows threatening to overtake her.
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Andy's Apple Farm: Dolce's Game
أدب الهواةDolce (pronounced Dol-cie) now 23, was a long time family friend of the Eastwoods back in the day before they all mysteriously disappeared. One day, after successfully moving into a new house, she receives a strange package containing the original C...
