Child of the dead

'I can't believe it was you this whole time..." growled the enraged Umbreon Kapaha.

Let's rewind.

Kapahas POV

As my brother, Mudobe, and I watched the small den burn down, I could feel the rage build up inside of me. 'how could somebody so careless burn down my childhood friend's house and kill him and his family without reason?' I thought, 'I will find and kill whoever would have the nerve to kill someone as kind as Pelebach.' I growled and clawed the ground slowly, imagining that it was the neck of the killer. "stop it, Pelebachs parents worked hard to keep the area of their den very clean, and I don't think that they'll appreciate you ripping up their lawn, despite the fact that all of them are dead." Mudobe said strictly, that lame Flareon was never any fun... "let's go home" he added, biting the loose skin on my back and pulling me up. "I'm not a baby anymore! I've already evolved! I whined. "well you're level 8, and what level am I? Oh yeah, level19. I have authority over you." he said, carrying me home.

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As we got closer to the den, we heard two loud shrieks. "MOTHER AND HAVIL!!!" I cried. Mudobe stopped dead in his tracks. I started struggling to get loose from Mudobes firm bite, but it was no use. He wanted me to stay away from my family. Or what's left of it. Our father had dissapeared three years ago and was probably dead, so the thought of the females in the family dieing was....just too hard... Soon, a spark popped near the den and set it on fire. All I did was stare in horror. All Mudobe did was watch in disdain. The killer was near.

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As the fire died down, Mudobe carried me closer to the den, he let go of me. I started walking inside, until something scared me to death.

I saw two dead bodies, both Glaceons. One had neat and tidy fur, and that was my mother, Fammodir. The other body was small and delicate, with long floppy ears, and that was my little sister, Havil. I was shocked, the both of them were strong fighters who would never give up, yet they had died and left me alone with only a strict, no-fun brother. 'I will find and murder that killer, slowly and painfully, so he or she can suffer.' I thought.

Authors note

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