My 9 Fanfiction

65 x 5- Rose like dawn

A lovely friend kinda helped kick up my inspiration, this peep right here-
TheStarsAwait
I was on a writers block for a while and never really bother to post much on here since there isn't much feed back, heh.
Hope you guys enjoy! there will be a continuation!
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They had to clear their head...

It was a regular to hear words spewing out of frustration. But usually rarely at them as they try to avoid the trouble, this time they missed a step.
One took a little step further as they found their little cover up had a hole. They slump down on a chunk marble as they looked up at the setting sun. Their lips pursed into a line as they reflect on merely moments ago...

"Do you take me for a buffoon, Five?" One narrows their slanted optics at the nervous male. Five fiddled with own hand as their words fumbled until he would find the words.

"N-No! Of course, not- I just-"

"Tch- Exactly what I thought... You were trying to cover for him, were you not? Five, did you forget we have curfew? How do suppose we go about if anyone else the bright idea of following Sixty-five and cause, yet again, another catastrophe? This new group, caused NOTHING but trouble for us all!"

One takes a moment to pinch the little space just above his optics, momentarily closing their eyes and shaking their head in disappointment. They look back at Five with unwavering annoyance.
"Yet you insisted they stay here with us? I thought you would be able to take a little more responsibility, Five... I cannot help but say I am disappointed, Five."

It was not as if he could say anything against their words, he did bring them here in hopes they could stay. He could not help it, he felt they deserve to stay somewhere better. It was better than staying under a roof in a house that was had rotting wood front porch, leaving the skeleton of stone and weakened iron supports.
It flipped his mind around to find others, it felt indecent to just leave them out there to rot.
One's words cemented in his conscious as he looks down at his feet lightly swinging. Five sighs as his head hangs in his hands. Those words growling- It seemed to echo behind him.

Growling at- Him...

His only eye opens to as he turns to see, his being visibly shaking as his neutral expression contorts into fear. His gaze met with an eye that had a centered fade from crimson to orange.

He did not even bother to analyze as he fell off the rubble just in time as the hunk of rock was knocked out of place with a clawed hand. He barely had enough time to shriek as the wind left him as his back collides into the cap of a rusted tire.

He groans as his back aches and feels a little nauseated. They stumbled as they began moving away haphazardly. He fought himself to stay focused as his vision seems to sway.

The drowned sounds of the beast towering over the rubble of marble statues and uplifted earth still terrified him. It motivated him to begin to sprint as his swayed senses flooded back. The beast in chase reeled back to leap at Five. Its snarl distorted as it resonates into a baritone low roar. Five quickened his steps to try and out-run the beast range, but it felt useless as it feels things in real time had slowed.

He wished he listened, he wished he listened to his screaming conscious, he wished-

His internal panicked mind was interrupted by a moving force other than the beast, quickly being tackled out the way. He tumbles with his rescue as wind carries the light cloud of sand and dust. Once they come to a stop, Five cracks open his eye only to see non-other than Sixty-five.