#1 "That's It... You're Really Starting To Tick Me Off!"

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This is the first story of my little book of oneshots. This is an alternate part where instead of Elizabeth interfering, Meliodas actually gets mad when Hawke is "killed."
Feel free to comment if you would like to see this in a book, or a mini series. If I get about three comments for any of my stories saying they want more, than I will make at the very least a mini series. Hope you enjoy!

"You killed him... You killed the master! He had nothin but good in his heart and you killed him! BASTAAAARD!!!"

Ban's yell mixed with Elizabeth's cries, creating a harmony of sadness and grief in the air. One that none of the sins or holy knights could bare for much longer without breaking down themselves.

However, regardless of this tragic event, regardless of this loss and pain, the monster calling itself Hendrickson, didn't even blink. In a tone just as cold as his eyes, he ignored the immortal's cry and instead focused on the bloodied blond in front of him.

"You won't get another chance."

With gritted teeth and a voice they had never heard their captain speak in before, the boy responded with one last sentence, before showing everyone just why he was called the sin of wrath..

"Hendrickson... That's it, you're really starting to piss me off!!"

With balled fists and renewed strength, he let out a cry before launching at the Demon who dared lay a finger on one of his comrades, no.. one of his friends.

A familiar dark magic pooled around him as the others tensed in fear of what damage it would cause. Only for the feeling to change into awe as he used it to launch the beast into the mountains behind him.

"HOW DARE YOU HURT HIM!! IT'S ONE THING WHEN YOU HURT ME, BUT YOU HAVE ANOTHER THING COMING IF YOU THINK YOU'LL GET AWAY WITH HURTING SOMEONE ON MY TEAM!!"

They all watched as he threw punch after punch, using the same magic as the one in front of him to protect the others from its danger. It was almost.. poetic in a way.

He was showing emotions none of the others had ever seen in their cheery captain. Ones caused by the lost of a partner.

Elizabeth thought back on all of the mean things he had said to Hawke, how poorly he would treat him, but this.. this proved how dearly he cared for all of his companions.. for his family.

Where did this power come from!? I won't let him beat me! No.. I have to win!

"ENOUGH! I won't let a pathetic waste of a demon like you BEAT ME!"

A dark chuckle rang out, but it wasn't coming from Hendrickson.

"Pathetic demon huh.. Demon, yes. Pathetic? No.."

The perfect spiral above the blond's eye began to become more and more ragged as he started to lose control.

Oh no! It's just like before in Vanya! We have to do something.. we have to stop him! Come on body... move!

The fairy tried desperately to move against his aching and bruised body's will, but it was no use. The pull of his wounds were too great, and he could only watch helplessly as the captian they knew started to fall victim to the demonic power lying dormant inside of him.

Suddenly, the assault stopped, only for a moment.

"N-No... k-keep it.. tog-gether.."

As the war inside the blond's head continued to rage, he made the mistake of momentarily forgetting the one going on outside.

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