Stampy's Fight

Chapter 12

Hit the Target leaned against the wall in a dark corner. He was expecting someone, but they were late, as usual. He glanced at his watch. Midday. He requested them in the morning.
His friends all had backstories, Red, looking for the fallen red kingdom, noname couldn't joke, and when he did he got hurt. Hit the Target, well, he didn't know why, but he just didn't like the cat.
He felt a bit...bad about it to be honest, but he should have thought about that before he tried to steal his dogs. Too late now.
Hit the Target felt a wave of guilt as he thought about it, but replaced it with anger. The cat... Actually...the cat has done nothing but prevent his evil crimes.
Another wave of guilt fell over him but faded quickly when Red and noname came out of the shadows and into the light. Hit the Target pushed himself off of the wall and walked over to the two villains.
"Did you do what I asked?" He asked, appearing out of the shadows. Noname nodded and threw him the wizard. He wore a purple coat, a green and blue shirt, a pink scarf and some purple pants. He held a staff in his hand that resembled a question mark.
"How do you feel about your 'hero' now?" Hit the Target growled.
The wizard looked around frantically. His eyes landed on noname and he glared at him.
"How dare you He-" he started.
"Don't you dare say my name Keen! You know very well why your here. You thought you were safe in Wonderburg? Not while I'm around." He snapped, making Keen glare at him harder.
Hit the Target looked at his hands rather guiltily. A black whispy aura surrounded them. Dark magic. One spell, and Stampy Cat was his.

He walked down the ladder to his new secret base. His servants were making banners claiming this world his. But his servants were gone. And for the first time for that month, he felt completely hopeless.
Where did they go? They had to have escaped! He might as well take advantage of his powers.
He pictured the Squid in his mind and told his mind to teleport near him to a hiding spot. He shut his eyes and teleported with a purple aura around him.
He teleported, the new sensation leaving tingles down his spine. He teleported behind a tree, leaving him a bit breathless. He caught his breath after a moment, the new action giving him a panic attack. He closed his eyes again and reopened them.
He breathed slowly. He finally looked around the tree to see Stampy and his friends heading to an empty room in his house. His heart sighed in relief while his mind was filled with hatred.
Why did he feel relief though?
But he had killed Stampy, well he was the one in the prophecy so he came back to life. But that weakling Netty was alive!
Of course! He had felt a wave of strong grief. He revived Netty.
He growled before stalking away, becoming more angry as he desperately tried to think of a new plan.

Hit the Target sighed. He knew what he had to do to the poor wizard, and it would only fill his mind with more hatred. But his heart would show extreme guilt.
He walked forward to the squirming wizard. He knelt down.
"I'm so sorry." Hit the Target murmured so only the wizard could hear and only had enough time to see the wizard go wide eyed before he started the spell.
Black whisps radiated from his body into the wizard, Keen screaming in pain. His brother looked down upon him, a half sorry expression, a half satisfactory look on his face.
A few minutes later, the black whisps came out of him, holding a purple orb.
Hit the Target, with a weary face pulled out a jar as Keen turned grey. He looked like he was in a black and white movie.
The jar contained his magic. Hit the Target looked down, feeling ashamed.
Why was he feeling this way?! He was evil!!! He hardened his expression as he untied Keens ropes.

Hit the Target flew up into the sky, Keen floating behind him. Keen couldn't do anything at all, he was stuck.
Red clouds swirled around him as he flew over the world, Stampy and friends definitely noticing. He started zooming down, making sure Keen was hidden.
His expression hardened as he landed, the red clouds rising like smoke. He gave out an evil laugh.
"Hello friends! How are you?" He started. Stampy looked at him with a mean glare, crossing his arms.
Suddenly an arrow flew towards him from Squid.
Hit the Target looked at it zooming towards his heart and as it came close enough, plucked it out of the air. He twirled it with his fingers as he kept talking.
"Oh, I only brought a present! Is that anyway to treat a giver?" Hit the Target sneered. "I just thought that Stampy would like his present, for doing that enormous feat! Good job reviving your sister Stampy. You did a marvelous job."
Stampy's face grew panicked as everyone looked in shock at Stampy.
In a matter of seconds, both Stampy and Sqaishey were gone, Sqaishey running after Stampy.
Netty was the one to stand up, even though she was the least brave.
"Enough! We are done with your games!" She said, everyone's attention  drawing back to her.
Hit the Target's smile grew wicked.
"Such a pity that Stampy couldn't see his gift in time!" He said, revealing Keen and dropping him on the floor in front of them.
"Keen!" Amy and Squid shouted, they were the only ones that knew him properly. They ran forward, both helping the wizard to his feet. Keen couldn't stand up on his own.
"Oh, and if you want his magic back, make sure Stampy lights the portal and it's Red tomorrow at sunset. He will have to make a big sacrifice for them." And with that he vanished leaving the others confused.
He appeared back in his lovely world in a random forest. He was overun with guilt as he crouched down and wrapped his arms his legs. He rested his forehead on his knees and he cried loudly until he feel asleep there.

Surprising right?! Do you hate me now? I do. That's a bit embarrassing. Well, thanks for reading! And as always,stay turtles my Jeremy's!
Love ya!
~Gracie 😘🐢