Skull and Stich visit Equestria

The silver nozzles turn slowly as Stich begins to start up the shower that seems to be big enough to hold two of him. He wonders where this water is coming from seeing as his hostess lives in a tree, but decides against it seeing as a lot of impossible things have happened in his travels before he even met Skull. He turns around and sees the mirror behind him. He stares at the mirror and watch his own reflection. He runs his hand against the right side of his face lifting up his dirtied hair. His one good eye looks at his one stitched eye reminding him of one of the reason why he and Skull are here together in the first place. He traces his right pointer finger along the stitching. He's pretty sure if he was still who he was right now he would feel the pain that these things would bring about.

He sighs before turning around and analyzing the shower once again letting his hair drop and cover his eyes from the world once again. He walks up to it and feels the water seeing that's it's just right for him to get in. The warm water is refreshing against his hand and it makes him feel a little bit better already. He strips down out of his clothing and gets down to his boxers when he hears something outside as if whooshing by. He looks towards the circular window curiosity written on his stitched and bruised face.

He makes his way towards it and cautiously looks at the little vision he has of the outside world. Nothing but darkness and foliage can be seen. He plays it off as nothing more than just the wind passing a leaf or something by before stripping down fully and climbing into the shower. The water runs down his body and it feels truly relaxing. It's almost like a new experience for him all together.

He simply wants to stand in the fall of water forever, but know there are so many other thins that have to be done before he'll ever be able to enjoy himself again like this. Sadly. Though he's glad for these short little moments he has for himself. They remind him that there was once a world happier and nicer than the one he's so used to living in and he's sure it's the same thing for Skull too. Despite how he acts.

His thoughts turn to skull as he relaxes against the wall of the shower. Skull has been working so hard, yet he still seems so affected by the world. Stich can see it in his eyes. He wants to believe that this is all the Doctor's doing, but there's also something else deep down that's hurting him. He silently wonders if he'll be visited by him again tonight.

If so, he prays that he'll be alright. He knows how bad Skull can be when the thing disturbs him. He's seen it first hand and never wants to see it again. Though he knows how to stop it before it gets too far. That's why they're together. They help one another out with their problems.

A window at the very top of the tree opens silently. A creature steps in with a wide smile on it's face. It lets out a low and sinister chuckle before creeping into the home and it seemingly melts into the shadows undetected by anyone or any creature. Though their is a faint glow that appears for a second before it's taken over by shadows.

Skull sits in front of a steel cage staring at the swirling darkness within it. It's the same old thing every time he falls asleep when he's truly exhausted. He watches it and usually listens to the swirling darkness because it's suppose to be all knowing about him and can even sense the outside world better than he can. It's suppose to be more powerful than he ever will be.

And that's where Skull calls bullshit.

Skull shakes his head, "No words tonight?"

No reply from the darkness that just seems to completely ignore him as it seems to circle around itself restlessly. Skull has always been an impatient guy, yet he always has patients for this one. For multiple reasons really. Reasons he doesn't need to think about. Reasons he really don't care about, yet he abides by the few simple rules he has in play here.

"What do you think of this world?"

Still no reply from the swirling darkness, but it seems to slow down at the question as if pondering about it. As if thinking about everything that has been seen, felt, and tasted since Skull had first entered this new realm.

The darkness stops moving only minutes after the question is asked. A white dot forms in the center of it's being before spreading out and into a white frown. It's mouth opens to show nothing but a void that someone could easily get swallowed into or lost in if stared into for far to long. For skull, it's just a simple black spot in a dark creature.

"It's too nice." The darkness says in a deep cold voice that seems to echo around Skull, "The only trouble here seems to be a few creatures and you and your companions. I say we raze the place and show them what a true war is."

Skull says nothing as he stares at the frowning darkness. He never liked the way it talked. Especially when it refers to him and his friends. It's basically the only thing he has other than the guns he carries with him.

"But you wouldn't do that would you Skull? You're too good now. All the killing and taking of what you want are all gone from your system. Mostly. Though you'll never get rid of your darker desires. Am I right? I really don't see the point in holding yourself back and letting some Stitched face creature hold you back from showing your true self."

"Because he knows better. Just like I do. You're in a cage for a reason." Skull replies with a sigh as he props up an arm on his leg and lays his hand in his open palm, "I know your ideas of fun."

"That's because they're the true ideas of fun. It's our ideas of fun by the way. Not mine alone. You think the same thoughts I do. Don't forget who I am Skull."

"Yet I don't get hard over them." Skull replies simply with a smile, "Can I go now? I feel like someone is eating without me."

"That's because Twilight is. Though it seems you need your rest before things get too exciting. After all, I need my body to be in perfect condition. Also don't fight back." The darkness says as a giant smile forms across its visage.

"Yea yea. Good night ya crazy monstrosity." Skull says as he rises from the chair that sinks into the floor.

"I should be saying that to you pal." The darkness says back as Skull fades away from this plane of reality to only be awoken by a slap across his face.

He shoots up and slams the top of his head into Twilight's forehead by mistake. Twilight falls backward and lands on her rump before she starts rubbing her throbbing head furiously . Skull looks down at her with an irritated look.

"What is it?"

"First off ow! Second off Stich is gone!" She says panicked.

Skull blinks twice before cocking his head as if confused, "What?"