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"One, you didn't make this, ok?" Three threw her arms into the air. "You found it." She clapped her hands together. "You got lucky, alright?"
"Look, thank you for finding it, One.. This will benefit us all." She placed her hands on her chest. "But if you can't calm down- maybe it's best you just.. go hang out somewhere else for a while.."
Tears pricked at One's eyes. She looked back at Three. "Who's to say I won't find another cool thing.. and you ruin that too, huh?"
One turned back to Three, her breathing growing heavy. The power she'd gained recently created an aura that reflected her anger. Three needed to learn how she felt.
Three didn't like the way One was looking at her. It was like staring into the eyes of a bull about to charge at her.
"One... Whatever you- Ah!" Three collapsed to the ground, a sudden sharp pain hitting her like a brick. "Fuck- stop!"
But she didn't.
"One, please-" She sobbed. It felt like her skin was being torn off. Maybe it was. She couldn't tell.
An invisible aggressor hacked at her flesh, letting more and more blood pool around her. She screamed and screamed, but the sound fell on deaf ears. No one was doing anything. WHY WASN'T ANYONE HELPING!? Suddenly, POP! She exploded, like a water balloon. Her screams had been silenced in an instant. Now only an echo to the bystanders who witnessed this horrific event.
One's rage burned so loudly in her mind that she'd hardly noticed what she'd done until she cracked her eyes open. She stared at what was left of Three, who was now only a pile of chucks of flesh and blood.
"What did I do...?"
"YOU KILLED HER!" Four screamed. X cried next to him.
"I-i didn't mean to! It was an accident! I can fix it!"
One scrambled to the pile of flesh, the stench of blood hitting her in the face. If the gore in front of her didn't make her throw up, the certainly would've sealed the deal if she wasn't trying so hard to, like, not throw up.
"It's ok, Three- I-i can fix this-" At this point, she didn't know if she was trying to make herself feel better, the others feel better, the remains feel better, or a mix of all three.
One closed her eyes and gathered all the power within herself. She focused it in front of her, where Three's remains were. At first, it didn't work. Her heart dropped, but she continued trying. She growled and made sounds of frustration as she threw her entire self into this. It had to work, it just HAD to.
The pieces hovered into the air, first forming the shape of Three, then they came together. The flesh made wet squelching noises as it reconnected to itself, blood dripped everywhere, but it was working. The final piece, her right eye, found its spot on the malformed three-shaped flesh blob, then, she was back.
Three collapsed to the ground, weak and very, very visibly shaken. She was covered head to toe in blood and scars from where her flesh joined back together.
"It worked.." One panted.
Three didn't move. Everything hurt. Why was she sticky? What was she laying in? She didn't really care. Why couldn't she see very well? On the right, it was really blurry, and on the left... There was nothing. Not darkness, just... Nothing.
"Three!" One cried. She shuffled closer.
Three knew who this blue blob was, and she wasn't having it. As much as it hurt, she raised her arm and blasted One backwards.
One landed in a mud puddle. She didn't expect that from Three. But, before she could process anything, the others surrounded her, caging her in.
And, well, you know what happens from here.