Short Stories?

Murder! (in Scars's POV)

A/N: so I'm going to do two or maybe four of these? Some of these OC's belongs to the person dedicated...again so yea... ENJOY!!

A brown tabby with leg warmers on her front legs skipped to a house, her green eyes sparkled with delight. She was going to her best friend's house. She walked around the town, hearing whispers of a murderer, soon fear bubbled in her. She heard that the murderer was really skilled and many detectives could never solve the case. Soon she arrived at Jay's house, just behind her was a black she-wolf with red eyes and a white male wolf with sunglasses. The door opened to reveal a pale grey she-cat with white and blue eyes with a white and blue feather on her right ear.

"Come in!" the she-cat purred.

As the trio came in the house lightning and thunder flashed and rain poured down from the grey clouds.

"I heard that the storm is pretty heavy" the white wolf stated, as his golden wings, that "replaced" his ears, flapped a bit.

The tabby tried to sound as cool as the white male wolf but her voice shook"I-I heard that t-there's a murderer in t-town" she stammered.

The others didn't seem phased by the news as they chattered, she shook in fear and glanced, afraid that the murderer will come to kill her.

"Scars, stop being a chicken!" The black she-wolf growled.

"Okay," the tabby gulped.

There was an awkward silence until the white-wolf cleared his throat.

"We should go to sleep", the white wolf declared.

Scars didn't know what happened next, but soon everyone headed out to their rooms. She took a shaky breath and set off to her room. Soon, night fell and the tabby she-cat awoke with something prodding her side with a paw. Her eyes fluttered open, her green eyes sticky for sleep.

"Hey Scars," It was the black she-wolf "Can I ask you a question?"

Her grin was wide. Way too wide.

"What is it Suici-" Before she could finish the sentence, she was pinned to the wall, knife near her belly.

Suicidal's red eyes flickered and shone like bright red rubies. Her dark fur turned grey from the moonlight.

"Tell me" she cooed, "how does it feel knowing you're going to die?"

"P-Please!" she wailed "I don't wanna die here!" hot tears blurred her vision

"Well, where do you want to be murdered?" Suicidal grinned, plunging the blade into her soft belly.

She shrieked loudly, blood splattered onto the wall as she fell, her shriek echoed in the empty house. Darkness inked her vision as her life ebbed away.