Late at night,deep in ThunderClan territory lay a scarred brown tabby tom,twitching and crying out slightly in agony.His eyes were shut tight and his teeth were clenched.And then,his amner eyes suddenly shot open.
"Wh-huh?"The Tom mumbled,looking around with wide eyes,"Where am I?"It took a few moments for the tom's eyes to adjust,but when they did they lit up with recognition.
He was back from the dead.And he somehow knew the cat he wanted revenge on most was back aswell.
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"Ow!"Scourge yelped,jumping back slightly.Spottedleaf and Cinderpelt had come back early that morning to try and help him with his wounds.
"Hold still!"Cinderpelt exclaimed as she tried to apply marigold to Scourge's wounds.
Scourge glared at her."Why does it have to sting?"He complained,his icy eyes narrowed at the gray she-cat.
"The stinging means it's working."Spottedleaf explained calmly.
"That doesn't explain why it has to sting."Scourge growled at the she-cats.
"How would I know why it stings?"Cinderpelt snapped,her and Scourge glared at each other again.
"You two need to calm down."Spottedleaf sayed,woridly glancing behind her,"If you guys start yelling your bound to attract a patrol here!"
"Fine."Scourge and Cinderpelt said in unison as they exchanged a final glare.Cinderpelt got back to tending his wounds.
"Why do I have to help with his cuts?"Cinderpelt asked Spottedleaf,glancing at Scourge with deep loathing.
"Because I hunt for him and keep look out."Spottedlaef explained what she had already explained about 5 times that day.
"Ugh..."Cinderpelt muttered and went back to the cuts on Scourge's back,"Ya know,I've met kitsch who take getting their wounds treated better than you do."
"Well,I'm sorry if I'm not used to it.We didn't exactly have medicine cats in BloodClan."Scourge said,sarcasm thick in his tone.
"You could at least be more grateful."Cinderpelt muttered,"We could've just left you here."Cinderpelt knew that last part was a lie.Her conscious wouldn't have left her alone if she had let a helpless cat die alone in the woods and she knew the same for Spottedleaf.
"Why don't you two just not talk."Spottedleaf said,not turning away from her spot by the entrance to the den.
Little did they know that a pair of amber eyes were watching from a near by bush.Eyes that belonged to somebody they all thought was as long dead as Scourge.
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Can Love Heal a Broken Heart?(Scourge x Cinderpelt)
FanfictionScourge had been looked down upon his entire life.He didn't get help from anybody and became a sociopathic murderer.Is it to late for love to heal his broken heart? This is an AU were no medicine cats are dead,Longtail wasn't blinded at all and is w...
