A Day Worth Celebrating.

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"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK..."

Lewis, with an unimpressed look on his face, stared at his creator, or rather "Papa", who is pacing around while cursing anxiously. Cid, on the other hand, is confused.

"...What is Atro doing?"

Cid leaned slightly down, whispering into Lewis' fluffy ears, earning a twitch from it.

"Having a mental crisis, I think."

Lewis responded uncaringly, earning a raised brow from the taller wolf. Cid turned back to the pacing Atro, his orange eyes seemingly filled with concern.

"Uh, Atro-"

"BEETCH!"

Atro instantaneously cursed and spun around like lunatic, scaring Cid who squealed in fright and jumped back a bit behind Lewis, who in turn, stared at him in disbelief.

"...Seriously?"

"..."

Cid's face became beet red at Lewis' judging stare. Meanwhile Atro is flopping on the floor like a dead fish, his limbs going all over the place like some debauched individual in a horror movie.

"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE."

"Oh for the love of-"

Lewis, seemingly having enough of the bullshit in front of him, made his way over to the dying(?) Atro and gave him a strong kick that launched him into a wall, breaking said wall, causing a hole and making the wall collapse under him with a loud rumble.

Lewis dusted his shoe and tapped the front multiple times with a stoic-yet-annoyed look on his face, while Cid went pale.

"LEWIS."

The older wolf yelled as he rushed towards the pile of rubble.

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINK-"

Suddenly a hand sprouted out of the pile of rubble, making Cid screamed and fall on his behind. With an over exaggerated boom, the pile of rubble flew out everywhere, thankfully missing Cid, while Lewis had to unsheathe one of his swords and cut through the rubble to prevent some from hitting his face.

Atro, in all his glory, was doing a Peter Griffin death pose with one arm in the air. With a crack from their creator, he looked up to stare at the frightened Cid with an expression of... well, an angry troll face.

"You two!"

He yelled out, making Cid flinch while Lewis raised an unimpressed brow.

"Y-yes?"

The muscular wolf stuttered out, while the agile wolf was already right beside him as he stared down at their creator.

"Thou shalt spread joy in most worthiest of men!"

Atro weirdly said, making both wolves furrow their brows at him, but Atro did not stop right there.

"Tis their day most worthy of celebration!"

Atro snapped his fingers and a portal opened behind them. The gateway hummed ominously, beckoning the two wolves to enter.

"Now cease from my sight and bring them joy!"

Atro said and snapped his fingers again. The portal then started to suck Lewis and Cid like a very strong vacuum cleaner, not allowing them to say a word to their creator.

Once the two wolves were sucked in, the portal closed and Atro face planted his face on the floor again, his arm, that was in the air, flopped down on the ground.












I'm very late, yes I know.

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