CreepyKaiju

Awakening and explanations

(Y/n) POV

My eyes fluttered open. Groaning, I lifted myself into a sitting position. Looking around, I see that I'm back in my room. Moving my arm, I wince. It hurts. A lot. Looking at it I can see it is covered with burns. Dammit. Hate going Burning Form. But Zalga pissed me off. She got what she deserved.

'Wait a second. I just remembered. What happened to the pale white woman?'

"She's unconscious but is in a stable condition."

My head snaps up, earning a hiss of pain from myself. I look at the doorway, to see Slenda standing there. She has a concerned impression on her nonexistent face. I snort.

"I have had much worse. See?"

I apparently had expelled so much of my energy that my healing factor had temporarily disabled. My body was riddled with scars. They all hurt right now, some more than others, depending on how severe they were. The one that hurt the most was the one on my chest. It looked more like a weird growth, but actually it was a scar for a massive wound I had received from an old enemy of mine. Mechagodzilla. He pierced my chest, so hard that his bladed hand came out of my back. I had to retreat into the ocean and go dormant in order for it to heal. But it never completely healed. In fact, it became one of my biggest weak spots.

"My goodness. Just what did you do to get those scars?"

"I'll tell everyone. Just let me get dressed."

She nodded and left the room. Looking around, I see my clothes are next to me on the bedside table. I slip them on and walk down stairs. All of the Pastas were there, including the pale woman. She just stared at me in fear. The other Pastas held various looks of surprise(Nurse Ann) and anger(Jess, Jackie, Angel) and worry (everyone else).

"Guess I have a lot of explaining to do, don't I?"

"Yes. Yes you do, (Y/n)."

(Time skip cause I'm to tired right now to write a detailed explanation of what happened to Godzilla Senior.)

"So your a mutated dinosaur that turned into a giant 50 meter tall kaiju that breathes blue flames and when you get extremely pissed, you go into a form that burns you ups and melts you down since your heart is like a nuclear core?"

"Yep."

"And you have hyper regeneration."

"Yep."

"Cool!"

"That's the first time someone has ever said that."

"Shut up."

"So wait, wait, wait. Your telling me that you partially hate humanity because of what they did to you?"

"Yep."

"You also have an adopted son? Godzilla Junior you called him."

"Yep."

"He was raised by a human right."

"And you and him fought this demon crab kaiju thing that spawned from the radiation of the death of the Godzilla before you."

"Yep."

"What was its name?"

"Destroyah."

??? POV

A red armor clad figure woke up. It slowly opened its eyes.

'Where am I? All I remember is being killed by the pissed off flaming Daddy Godzilla. Wait. If he killed me, how am I still moving?'

The figure stood up. The moonlight lit up the figure as it moved forward. It was defined female, but had armor covering almost every inch of her body. Out of her forehead sprouted a massive yellow horn. She spread bat like wings. To weak to hold her up in the air. She folded them back against her back. Behind her she heard twigs snapping. Whirling around, she saw a figure raising their hands in a peaceful gesture. Strapped to her back was a large scythe.

"What is your name?"

"The Scarecrow. And yours?"

The armored woman grinned insanely

"Destroyah."