Chapter 8: Last Hope

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       Sly's POV

       "YOU BLEW UP MY CHICKEN HOUSE WITH DINAMITE!"

        "NU UH"

         "EVERYONE SAW YOU!"

          "I USED TNT IDIOT!"

         I sigh as I walk out from Blood Hall. It was Castor and Steven again with their daily disagreement. I usually am the one to step in before they kill each other, like Je- er... the old leader had to do before me. "Calm down guys, lets be civil." I say in my most soothing voice. "CIVIL? CIVIL? HE BLEW UP MY PROPERTY!" I turn to Steven who was calmly messing with his red ring. "Steven, did you blow up Caster's property?"

       "Yup."

         I roll my eyes like I usually do during this, but was interrupted mid-roll by a sock in the face. Because my attacker was a superhero I flew into the Blood Hall's red wall, making a dent. I jump to my feet to see a angry Caster and a surprised Steven. "OH YOU DID It NOW!!" Steven yells at Caster to riel him up. "YOU WANNA GO RED RING?" He retorted quickly.

         Shock registers on Stevens face for a moment, which turns into rage. Which turned into a murderous snarl. They lung at each other, tearing at the other's throat wildly. I can't let this happen, Je- AH SCREW IT Jess wouldn't let this happen! My thought comes from my brain to my mouth, and after it tumbles out I instantly regretted it.

          "STOP YOU TWO! WHAT WOULD JESS DO IF SHE SAW YOU??!!" My words do their job. They both stop, Steven turning his rage on me, and Castor looking... guilty? I didn't have time to think about it because Steven screamed, "JESSICA IS A TRAITOR!! SHE LEFT US WITHOUT EVEN A GOODBYE!"

             Aphmau's POV

          I gasp quietly, pain hitting me like, well, Mjolnir. They think I'm a traitor? I rock back on my heels in agony, I'm so stupid. Why would anyone want to be friends with someone like me? H-How could anyone possibly love me? I gaze at my crush before turning away and running into the forest. I think I hear yelling behind me, but I don't care. I won't be here for much longer anyway.

           I run up a cliff. It used to be a spot I would go if I needed to think. I would have never had thought it would be the place I die.
            

 

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