WARNING:
This fanfic contains:
▪Blood/gore
▪Mentions of SU1CIDE
▪Swearing
▪Manipulation
▪Several ships
▪Angst
▪Murder
▪References
▪and more.
If you're uncomfortable with one of these, don't read.
If you're brave with that, be careful
(EVERY CHARAC...
Silver and Cabby walked inside the forest, both carrying self-defense equipment; Cabby had a knife in her drawer while Silver had a… pepper spray in hands? Silver himself said that he didn’t want to have his hands dirty, not like he was the best fighter tho...
The forest began to get darker the deeper the two go... after a few times walking Silver got tired, wanting to take a break. “aAH! THIS IS SO EXHAUSTING!! How long do we have to stay here!? A prince such as I have a sleep routine to keep up you know?!” Silver complained. Cabby sighed while pulling one of her files. “Sorry Silver, but we can’t give up just yet; that note asked clover to SPECIFICALLY go to the forest, and i'm sure clover did the note's request judging by the evidences we have. I KNOW we'll get answers here..." Cabby explains, but silver interfered. "well maybe we won't and you're just DELUSIONAL!"
... a moment of silence filled the two, that until Silver sighed annoyed. “Listen, I know you want to uncover the truth of this whole crisis, it’s valid! but maybe you're looking too deep into this...” Cabby thought about it. "... Well, want to share your thoughts?" Cabby said, ready to write down in the file she was documenting the investigation. "Well what if nobody did that to her? It could be just clover herself who got like that by pure will! I'm sure her luck wouldn't just be GONE if there was a culprit behind it... right?" Silver explains his thoughts. Cabby was quietly listening... Silver walked ahead. "And maybe nothing happened in this forest at all! Who knows when that note was written? The best we're getting is OJ angry at us for returning late to the hotel, we better go back or we'll-"
He looked behind to see cabby, but there’s nothing...
“...Oh GREAT, she left me behind!!” Silver said, angry as he crosses his arms. “Now I’m lost!”
“Are you sure Silver Spoon?...”
Silver hears a familiar voice, one he didn't wanted to hear but heard anyway... He looks behind him...
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... it was Candle, she looked injured yet perfectly fine despite the distant rage from her face. It filled Silver's soul with panic... he tried so hard to avoid anything about her, yet there she standed, he couldn't even breathe properly...
Candle was slowly approaching him alongside her sinister giggling… "What's wrong? Scared of me?~” Candle said with her eyes strangely glowing, yet not the type of glowing eyes silver was familiar with...
Silver took some steps away from Candle. “W-WHERE YOU WENT!?” Silver asked, holding tight the pepper spray on his hands, having a hard time with his breathing. Candle smiled maliciously, making a small chuckle. "No need to feel threatened yet…” Candle said to him. “YET!?” Silver replied loudly, shakingly pointing the pepper spray at Candle, who didn't seem bothered at all... but this bothered Silver A LOT.
"You better stop acting this weird! I HAVE THIS PEPPER SPRAY AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT!!" Silver said, trying to keep composure. "Oh silver, we all know that is a lie... besides, you have greater threats you should deal with first..." she said, creepily grinning. “Wh-... what?” Silver Spoon questioned, more confused than ever...
