~Little Witch~ { A TFP Fanfic }

Chapter 6

                                                TW: Flesh eating, Gore, Blood, Organ, Opiratch

Rouge took a moment to look at himself, noticing that his spine was shot up on his back, he had spikes coming out his body. Long claws were stretched on his hands and feet, He tapped his nose, realizing his nose had turned into a snout. He stood up tall, pointing his clawed fingers, sharp claws ran across the arm - causing blue blood to run out of the wound.

It smelt like decaying bodies over a vat of expired orange juice, the horrid smell made Marios nose twitch. As the pain began to overcome him, Rouge started whimpering. He started hearing footsteps coming to the alleyway. He winked at Mario and jumped the fire-escape of a nearby building. A person who looked like they were in their mid-twenties with red hair and black sports shorts and a red and black tee-shirt.

They looked at Mario who was in the only speck of light in this alleyway, the human crouched towards Mario, placing their shirt over their elbow to pet him. The werewolf leaped down, before the human could scream, he slit their throat. Using his sharp claws, staring while the human gaped pathetically. The human's dead body fell to the ground.

Rouge loomed over the human and started slicing their stomach open. A loud sound, a combination between ripping and boinging, filled the air as he grabbed a few organs out to eat; his ears rung as he placed the bloody organs in a paper bag. Piece by piece, he stopped counting until the human's body was completely empty. Nothing was left but the outer skin.

The body's eyes were still open, staring blankly, Rogue felt judgment radiating off the dead man. He leant down and pulled off a part of the finger's skin like a chocolate bar. He started to chew, but he heard sirens, he clenched his jaw in anger. Can't the fuzz let a young werewolf enjoy his meal?

He placed his hand over his eyes and formed back, the snapping of bones sounding nothing like the familiar sounds of scraping organs. His bloody fur seeped back into his skin, he checked himself to be certain that none of his clothes were stained. After concluding that they were not, he picked up the bag of organs he walked over to Mario.

 The ferret leaped into his arms and the pair ran like his moms killer-ghost was chasing him. Rogue came into a grazing halt as they returned to the Starbucks. Only to hear Pumpkin yelling, he opened the door to see that Pumpkin went full Karen on the poor worker. The one who had written the name on the cup. Said worker was clinging to the counter and bawling her eyes out.

Pumpkin stood in front of the counter, unaware of the witch having entered, he continued to verbally abuse the poor cashier. The were-witch's giggles developed into full blown, im-trying-not-to-laugh-cuz-i-know-that-i-will-be-pumpkins-next-victim. He turned to Cap (who he was trying to come up with a new nickname for because he was already bored of the name) and noticed that he was also holding in his laughter.

Rouge pranced up to him "You should probably get him to calm down before the police are called."

Cap raised an eyebrow at him "That normally happens with this sort of thing?"

He nodded, "Normally it gets posted all over Tictoc too."

Cap glanced at the bag in Rouge's hand and pointed at it, "Oh i found this cool food store on my walk so i decided to get something to eat, anyway let's go to stop & shop so we can get some human food."

The man nodded in agreement while standing up and walking to Pumpkin. Whom of which relaxed(*see: gay.) as soon as Cap placed his hand on his shoulder, Cap looked at him with calm eyes and Pumpkin turned his head away from him. He felt like he was interrupting a make-out session instead of a shoulder touch.

Rouge looked at Mario and muttered "Wow you were right, that's a first." Pumpkin and Cap began walking out, Rouge trailing behind as they jumped into Cap's car. The trio (+ Mario) started driving to the store.

The witch bought and did many things his familiar was very pissed about. When they got back to base, said witch walked away into a hallway with his brown paper bag. He snuck into a huge room that resembled a bedroom, he looked up to see a picture of Captain, Pumpkin, and a new bot.

He noticed that they all looked younger than he knew them as, in fact, they almost looked like they were teens in this photo. He opened his bag and started to eat his snack, deciding what Captain's new nickname would be as he ate.

Suddenly, the thought came to mind.. Apple cinnamon. He whispered the new name to himself. Before continuing to eat the heart of the young man, realizing that it had dark spots on it, indicating that the man was dying.

A loud, odd sound came from behind the bedroom door. It slammed open so fast - Rogue thought it was going to fly off its hinges. A bright light entered the room, followed by Pumpkin. Thinking fast, the redhead closed the bag and wiped the blood off his face before turning to Pumpkin who stared at him with a blank face.

The bot picked him up and walked into the library, child in hand - He placed him into the lobby before turning back to his room. Leaving Rouge alone, watching Apple Cinnamon place the food and other purchases on the first platform without any help. He felt like he should help him but he decided not to instead he took out his phone to look at old photos of him and his mom, almost crying while doing so.

He could get used to this.