Guess who isn't dead, me and jon
So the reason why i havent uploaded is one writes block and I haven't had chance to catch up with the hardcore quest
So......yea
_____________________________"Get up"
Jon slowly sat up and looked at Ddawn, he had that look in his eyes that usually scares him.
Jon looked at the clock on the wall, it was 11pm.
Why this late
He heard the cell door open as Ddawn walked in with more rope, Jon sighed and allowed him to tie his hands toghther. He really doesn't care anymore, the only time he struggles is with Dashlie and Dres.
Ddawn tugged at his collar, "you smell like a filthy rat, we need to bathe you" he said pushing him out of cell and into his lab.
Jon sat down in his usual chair while Ddawn looked through chest and drawers.
The elf gave a small yawn but coughed harshly, some blood running down his lips. He lifted his head as Ddawn walked in front of him, he put a potion bottle on the counter beside him and kneeled down the wipe the blood off his lip with his thumb.
The robot stared at the elf for a moment before grabbing the potion on the counter. Jon jumped instantly knowing what it was.
Ddawn forced his head still with one hand while holding tightly on the bottle with the other.
Ddawn growled and let him go, Jon started struggling.
The french rubbed his forehead and sighed, "hey hey relax copain".
Jon panted roughly and coughed again spitting out more blood, "this gonna make you feel better chaton" Ddawn said showing the silver liquid in the bottle.
"You want to feel better no" he asked wiping the blood off his lip again, "don't you chaton"
Jon was caught off guard as Ddawn place a hand softly on his head and started to softly petting him.
Jon closed his eyes and purred as he got absorbed by the feeling.
Affection, it's been so long
This affection made him purr loudly and leaned into the robots touch. Ddawn gave a light smile as he tilted Jon's head up slightly and held the bottle to his lips.
Jon opened his eyes...Ddawn smiled at him.
So similar to Dawn
"Now drink" he said pouring the liquid in his mouth, Jon drank it. It soothed the pain in his chest and lungs, it felt like every wound he received was fully healed. It was such a warm feeling that he drank the whole bottle.
"Now that wasn't so hard wasn't it" Ddawn said as Jon gave a small smile, "thank you".
The robot stared at him, "your welcome"
He smiled backing making Jon feel warm inside
Dawn
Affection
Everything
He didnt notice that he feel asleep
Ddawn stared at the sleeping elf as he grabbed a needle from his pocket, he used a knife to remove the ropes.
He grabbed Jon's arm and started looking for a pulse, once he found one he put the needle in his arm and took some blood.
The potion he gave him will numb him from pain for a while
He grabbed a bandage and put it on the small bleeding wound.
Then he walked over and grabbed a clear blue splash potion. Ddawn screwed off the top and put the needle in the bottle. He pushed down and watched as blue mixed with red, he pulls the needle out and places it in the mini sink he has.
He grabbed some strange powder and sprinkled it in the bottle, he closed the top. Shoke it and placed it on a small fire.
Ddawn stretched, Jon gave a small sneeze making Ddawn look at him.
He smirked, he was so easy to manipulate.
Just a few pets and praises and he'll listen to you. Duni found this out and used it to his advantage, Ddawn uses it more often because of his resemblance of Dawn.
Such a fool
Jon trust them both, just not Dres and Dashlie yet. Their working on it.
He picked up Jon and carried him back to his cell, he laid him on the bed and locked the cell door.
He yawned and went to bed
Ugh blue
The robot cringed at the room, he needs to tell Dashlie to fix his room as well.
He tore the blue blanket off the bed and threw it in a corner, soon sheets and pillow casing were on the floor. Ddawn took off his red and black jacket and put it on the coat rack he made.
He laid down on the bare white bed and yawned, he doesn't care about getting about getting a blanket. Hes just glad that every trace of blue was gone, he's not Dawn and doesn't want to be.
Hes better then that hunk of bolts
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Morning has risen and the three D's were getting ready the dayDashlie was combing her long silkly white hair, she made a small braid and tied it toghter with a red ribbon. She soon grabbed a bottle of black nail polish and started painting her nails.
Dres was drying his hair, he just finished an early morning bath. He was wearing a grey black button up shirt with black jeans. He bit into an apple and drained the red color and juice from the fruit. He threw it in the trash and went out to get food and tea.
Dashlie was already at the table with a pot of tea and some toast and jam, Willam under her chair munching on carrots. She waved, she was reading a book. The vampire took some toast as well and poured himself a cup of tea and sat down on the other end of of table.
Peaceful
It always was in the morning
Duni was in his room, brushing his grey almost black fur. He takes care of his fur, its always so soft and shiny. He looked at the mirror in his room, like the stalker he was he had a picture of Uni in the mirror.
It was a picture of him in what seemed to be in a pink dress, beside him were two cats. One a black furred male and another was a female with long purple hair and black fur.
Duni stopped his brushing to look at the cats, he growled lightly. The picture caught fire and burned away the cats and left the section that showed Uni.
The dark pug sighed and put the brush down, he got dressed into his red shirt and walks out of the room.
Ddawn a now at the table eating yougurt with fruit, Duni opened the fridge and pulled out a fruit salad he made last night. He put the bowl down and poured himself some tea and took some toast.
Dashlie reached over and took some of his salad and Dres did the same, Duni didnt mind and began eating.
It was always peaceful in the morning's
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Corrupted angel (JonofRiku)
FanfictionWhen Duni and his gang took over hardlanding they took Jonjon prisoner. This is his experiences as the double gangers prisoners.