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End growled at the three mercenaries. The trip had lasted not very long, and they had finally arrived at Fennel’s mansion. The three mercenaries went to grab at End, but he just climbed out and stood outside the van rather calmly. The three shrugged and grabbed Scales, dragging him out of the van. The three untied their ropes on their legs and walked them inside.
Though End seemed calm, in truth he was scared to death. Scared of the Mansion, scared of Fennel, scared of what he knew had happened here. But he stayed calm, not wanting to leave Scales alone or accidentally leave him behind.
The three stopped at the end of a hallway. The tall one and a short one went left, taking Scales with them. The third and final guy took End right. End complained.
“Where are you taking Scales?”
“To the cages with the others in the labs.” said the short one, leading End through the halls.
“Then where the hell are you taking me?” asked End, guessing the worst. His guess was confirmed with the guy’s answer.
“To Fennel.” He laughed. “He wanted a word with you.” He seemed sarcastic with the ‘word’ part of his answer. End sighed, turning into the hallway and walking up to the huge double doors.
The mercenary roughly took off End’s sweater, then shoved him into the blood red room. With a nod from Fennel, the mercenary left the room and locked the door. End guessed he was standing outside in case trouble occurred.
End glared at Fennel, not really caring about what the room looked like. Knowing Fennel it probably looked the same. Fennel grinned back at End.
“Ah, Endriago! I have missed you so these past few months. I’m so glad you came to visit.”
“A forced visit, at that.” End crossed his arms.
“Come now, you missed me too, I’m sure.”
“Missed you like a rash.”
Fennel seemed to enjoy this game of wits. He continued it. “A cankerous rash?”
“One infected with the disease of the yellow flower.” End grinned at Fennel.
Fennel raised an eyebrow. “I admit defeat.” He smirked. “However, I am concerned about your ability in bed. Did you lose some of your talent? Or...perhaps you’ve been practicing?”
“It’s none of your business what I have done.” End glared.
“Oh, but it is my pet. For I want to know how good you are before I steal your soul.” He grinned. “Come, my pet.”
“You’re not taking me again, Fennel.”
“I said, COME.” He lifted his hand and Endy felt a tug from his collar. Glancing down, he could see a faint outline of a mental rope pulling him towards the bed. End growled, fighting back against the power of Fennel. But with the collar on, he was helpless. End reached up to try to take off the collar, but then Fennel suddenly yanked hard on the rope, pulling End into the bed.
Before End had a chance to fight back, Fennel chained his hands to the head of the bed and his ankles to the foot. End tugged at the chains hopelessly, then stopped.
“You asshole.” End glared at Fennel through tear soaked eyes.
“I’m an evil bastard, End. Not an asshole.”
Fennel pulled out a knife and cut off End’s clothes. Grinning, he climbed, already naked, on top of End, and began sucking and nipping at End’s skin. End felt arousal rise in his body. He twitched, and Fennel stopped. Instead he simply rammed into End’s body, and End cried out.
Over and over Fennel moved in and out, and End felt as if the thrusting was splitting his body in two. He convulsed, tugging at the chains. Ow..it hurts...God, just make it stop.
Finally, End felt Fennel shudder, and felt a numbed pain as Fennel released. End groaned as Fennel pulled out. Fennel climbed off and put some clothes on, scoffing. “Bah. Didn’t even try to enjoy it.” He grinned, unchaining End and pulling him out of the doorway, and dragging him into the labs.
End watched in pain as the mercenary followed, unlocking the doors to the labs. Fennel paused, telling something to a scientist and a mercenary, then continued to the end of the hallway. End glanced around slowly, still being dragged. He was in the labs that he found before he destroyed the mansion. End wondered briefly how they rebuilt the place so fast before he was dragged into a huge room. In the center of the room was a huge tube-like structure with some strange wires hanging in it. Circled around the room were 7 hard, metal beds, with similar wires resting on them. Mercenaries were helping to carry the weakened dragons onto the beds.
End groaned as he was picked up and dropped on the bed. Fennel personally strapped him down End’s restraint. No matter how hard End tried he couldn’t move at all. Fennel climbed into the large tube and nodded to the scientists, who got to work. One scientist helped Fennel hook himself to the wires while other scientists hooked up the dragons. Then they were all hooked up. Fennel grinned and the scientists started the machine. End heard the machinery roar as it built up power. Then he heard the yells of pain from the other four dragons. End, curiously, looked at his friends, who were convulsing with pain from what appeared to be electrical waves coming from the wires. Finally, the movement stopped, and there was a shining light coming from Fennel’s tube. End watched as if time stood still, and he seemed to watch for minutes than mere seconds, but finally Fennel climbed out of the machine.
Fennel looked at himself, confused, but End saw the difference. The colors of red, white, blue, and green were swirling in his eyes. Fennel, notified of this by the scientist, nodded with an evil grin.
“Well, Endriago. I don’t know how you saved your soul, but it is no matter. I have four of the dragons, and that’s enough power I need. So I’ll use you as target practice.” Fennel grinned and fangs popped out of his mouth. End watched the transformation in awe. Fennel began growing taller, gaining extra appendages, but soon it became clarified that he was getting too big for the room. Way too big. One of the scientists rushed over and began to unhook End’s restraints to help him, but only freed one of his arms before Fennel threw him across the room. End looked at the now dead scientist, before he quickly pulled off the collar.
End heard a click, and the collar slipped off of his neck. With a grin, he threw the collar away and quickly transformed. As he gained wings, he teleported out of the mad house of angry, screaming people.
He heard Fennel’s voice. I’m twice the size of you, and I have four time the power as you. You can’t st-What the hell? End sat up and looked towards Fennel, who was looking to his side, where flame balls were being thrown at him.
“Leave End alone!” said the boy throwing the balls. End glanced at him, and saw that it was Spinner. End telepathed to him.
What the hell are you doing, Spin? Get the fuck out of here!
“I won’t, End! You’ve saved my life a few times, now it’s my turn!” Spinner threw a larger ball at Fennel, who growled. Fennel picked up Spinner, and squeezed tightly. Spinner cried out.
Hey, I can have dinner tonight too. Squash.
End roared and stood up. Fennel was not going to hurt his friend, his lover. End made a fist like motion to Fennel and Fennel’s arm was cut off by a pair of sharp, blue lights. Fennel blinked at his bloody stub.
How’d you do that?
I don’t know, Fennel! But if it works, then you’re dead! End made constant fist motions toward Fennel, cutting into Fennel’s body. Fennel roared in pain.
Finally End made a ball with his hands, with was followed by a blue ball surrounding Fennel. Fennel roared just before End squashed the ball, smashing Fennel in the process. End glanced around at the bloody area, then ran toward Spinner, transforming back on the way.
“Spinner! Spin! Go, please be alright!” End reached Spinner, who laid on the ground in pain. End sat down next to Spinner. “Spinner?”
“End...End, remember when you said...that you’d prove that you were sorry?” End nodded. “Well....now’s your chance.” Spinner smiled. End leaned down, kissing Spinner passionately. It seemed like minutes passed before the two pulled back.
Spinner nodded slowly and smiled.”I thank you End. You...truly you are sorry.” He turned his head to the bloody area, then looked back to End. “Once more....”
“...and never again.” Finished End as Spinner’s eyes closed. Tears dripped on Spinner’s smile and End did nothing but stare at his friend. The other four dragons, free from Fennel, surrounded the two, their heads bowed. After what seemed like days, Romain came rushing up. He stopped when he saw Spinner.
“End. End, come on. We need to go.” End nodded and stood up. Romain had seen plenty of death in his life, and Spinner’s didn’t bother him as much, yet he still knew how End felt. Romain told the other four dragons to come along, and to bring Spinner’s body with them.
End looked up to the setting sun. He smiled in the memory of Spinner, and Romain rushed him to the direction of his house, followed closely behind by the four dragons. End closed his eyes, and fell into a sleep, with nothing but dreams and memories of Spinner. Spinner’s last words echoed in his head. “Once more...”
“And never again.” End murmured into Romain’s chest, and they ran towards the setting sun.
