Broken Peace- CCA

Chapter 2- Group 2

(A/N) Um... Sorry for not posting for so long, I'll be honest, I have no idea what I'm doing XD. I have plans for the plot, but they're for later on in the story... There will be some bad language in this chapter, thanks to Papy and Kamila. Oh, and before I forget, VampiricSans (aka Vamp) has decided to make his own perspective of my story. Why? I have no idea, but alright. Feel free to check it out I guess. That's all I have, so enjoy my crappy writing.

Group 2- Not Getting Along

The two had been bickering for the past hours, neither of them willing to back down, leaving them in an endless cycle of insults and arguing.

The taller of the two was one of the Leaders of the community, he was a skeleton monster. His name was Papy, back then, he was known for being rude. His reputation was probably one of the lowest when it came to the Curators and Leaders. He got hate daily, but the skeleton seemed unaffected by all of it. Papy mainly wore a red jacket and black pants, he had huge black wings, an intimidating character. However, as tough as he is, he does have a soft spot. It was the only person he cared about in the CCA, Scarf. She was his sister, they hung out together all the time back then, and he felt as if she was the only one he could really be himself around.

"Heh..." Papy chuckled to himself, recalling the memories he had with her.

"And what do you think you're laughing at?" A higher voice broke him from his thoughts, it was Kamila.

Kamila is a powerful Mage, she's strong, with all sorts of tricks up her sleeve. She wore different shades of blue clothing, a blue blouse, shorts, and boots. Heck, even her hair was dyed blue at the ends! Despite her strange sense of fashion (Sorry Kamila XD), she isn't one you should mess with.

So the two of them should be practically invincible, right? A skeleton who's harsh and demeaning, and a powerful Mage, they should be a great team, right? Wrong. There was one problem between the two of them. They hated each other. And when I say hate, I mean HATE.

"You little b*tch, you think you stand up for people? No, you really don't, all you do is get in people's way and make yourself a retard. You should just go and rot away in a hole because nobody cares about you and your little sticking up for people act."

"Oh yeah? Well you're a little shit and you didn't deserve your role as a leader. You're also a sensitive b*tch who doesn't understand that the world doesn't f*cking revolve around you."

"Tch...You're lucky you're still alive at this point." When they first came across each other, Kamila had been in trouble, locked in a building surrounded by Biters. There was no way out, she had been surrounded, and cut off from the outside.

After a couple days, the Mage had started to run out of resources, she found herself slowly succumbing to her death, when a certain skeleton just happened to come upon her. Their first interaction wasn't so... Friendly, to say the least. Nonetheless, Kamila got back to her original state, and the two stuck together.

Sooner or later, the group came upon the old headquarters, where the Curators and Leaders used to live. Everything seemed to come back to Papy, the nostalgia... He missed how it used to be back then. Everyone missed it. Well, by everyone I mean only the survivors. Biters don't count, the virus tampers with the brain, causing people to act nothing like before.

Papy kicked down the doors and walked down dark hallways, immediately heading for his room. Broken glass crunched beneath his shoes, the noise echoing through the corridors.

"And where do you think you're going?" He stopped, and turned around to face the girl.

"Why do you care? Go and f*cking explore or whatever, I'm busy."

Sighing, he watched as Kamila turned around and took a left down a different hallway. He didn't know why he chose to keep her around. Maybe Scarf did rub off on him a little bit... The skeleton turned back around and continued to search for his old domain, there was something useful in there that may come in handy...