Author's Note

Hello, everyone first off. This chapter is a bit bloody. Just warning ahead of time.
I am sorry it is short and it is also late. I have alot going on in my life and I am trying to get to things.

There is no voting this time because...this is End of Act 1 of this storyline.

You all made Anon reach past the first leg of his adventure. Please leave me some feedback comments about what you liked about the story and what you think I can work on in terms of it all.

I will be make small epilogue for Act 1 before posting first chapter of act 2. Again I have alot going on right so I don't know when that will but, I promise not keep you all waiting for too long.

Chapter 12: The Bloody Getaway.

The clouds in the sky finally unleashed their tears. The sound of rain filled his ears alongside the crackling of her arrow tip. There was no other choice in his eyes. It was eat or be eaten. The coldness that held her eyes was a sign to him that she was prepared to kill him without a second thought. Anything for love right? He reached his own form of will as he slowly put Applejack upon the ground.

The droplets bounced off her body as it was placed against the cold stonework. He rose up from the ground slowly beginning to walk forward towards her. Twilight still on his shoulder. Those few steps he took his body tensed with every step. He only had a few more moments of power left and then his body would give out. He had to end this within that time frame.

Getting about halfway to her she called out. “That’s far enough. Put her down and back away.” Silverwind called out. He stopped himself when she asked. Kneeling down to the ground. Placing Twilight on the ground. This is what he needed. They were both out of harm's way now. This was the first time in his life…he was fully prepared to take someone else's life.

With everything that had been going on up until this point. He had not really thought about how he felt about killing someone. He was unnerved by the simple fact that his mind was so willing to accept murdering the woman in front of him. Had he changed that much since he had come here? That wasn’t the question he needed to ask right now. He refocused his mind.

As he was now on the ground. He picked up a loose piece of stone from the ground. “BACK AWAY NOW.” She demanded.

Anon answered her by rising leisurely then in a burst of motion he unleashed the stone from his hand. It was fast enough to where it could drill through her skull if it hit her. She snarled narrowly dodging the stone that was aimed for her face. In that moment she looked away. Anon activated his skill again the warning screen flashed.

“WARNING.

WARNING.

Body In critical condition. “

It was now or never. He rushed her. Both fists tightened. Her eyes snapped back to him and unleashed her bolt. It ran through his shoulder, and at the same time he connected with her stomach. He grit his teeth as it pierced his skin. The magical force now being unleashed upon him. He felt a surge of electrical energy throughout his whole body. The impact from his fist caused her to lose her footing. As it made a dent in her stomach.

She was on her knees, coughing up blood the wind knocked out of her from that one hit. He was fading in and out but, he refused to go unconscious. He pushed through the surging in his body gripping onto the side of her head. He took her skull, and bashed it into the side of one of the building nearby cracking the wall. Blood poured from the side of her head.

He gasped for air looking at her. She was twitching from the hit. He thought it was over. That is went he felt another pulse of pain as she dragged a knife into his calf. He howled in pain. There was still light in her cold eyes as she twisted the knife. He then gripped her by the horn. He then smashed his fist into her mouth. He heard the cracking of her teeth and jaw. Fury took over his body as he didn’t even notice the screen popping up in red text.

“Bloodthirsty Activated.”

He just started to beat on her diving his fist into her face with each hit. Blood dripping down from her broken face. As he caved it in. Pulling back his knuckles in rage as his fist dripped with her blood. He snarled only seeing red as he just wanted this woman to….DIE! He was only snapped out of this state by the voices calling out from the street.

“THE SOUND CAME FROM THIS WAY!” Someone shouted.

He looked down at his handy work seeing her still twitching. A light bit of air coming out of her mouth. He didn’t have the time to finish the job. He just raced back to Twilight blood oozing out of his leg from the knife still in it. He just threw Twilight over his shoulder.

He was able to get to Applejack as well holding her under his arm. His vision was solely focused on the manhole cover. He raced to it smashing it open with his good leg as he jumped down into it. The sewer was lit by small torches along the walls. He hit the floor somewhat hurt. Groaning out in pain from the impact but, the adrenaline was helping.

He zigged and zagged through the sewer system putting as much distance between him and the area he jumped down from as he could. That movement ended when the adrenaline spike did. He looked behind him seeing a small trail of blood but, kept pushing forward the two bodies were weighing him down. His vision was spinning yet he kept moving nonetheless.

“Just…got to….make….somewhere…safe….” He uttered out as hit the ground with a thud. Twilight limp body skidded in front of him. He was barely able to push himself up. He began to crawl towards her blood still pouring from his leg.

As his vision began to finally give way. He saw something….someone standing over Twilight wearing a green cloak over their body. A black horn stretched out of the hood. That’s all Anon saw as he gave out from his wounds.

End of Act 1