Dark Times

The Truth?

Espio has been walking for at least 8 hours now just looking for Ezra. His stomach growled and he ignored his hunger. He stred up at the black fog and then looked away. "AH!" A purple hedgehog ran by with blood streaming from her blue sweater. She fell down to the ground dead and he heard and evil laughter. "Ezra! Come out!" Espio yelled. The laugh grew louder, but disappeared. Espio ran and ran and ran, until he eventually made it to a sweet little cottage. IT started to rain and his guts forced him inside. He banged on the door, but it opened up all by it's self. He walked inside and saw a white wolf covered in blood. "Get out!" She yelled. "Wait please! I just need somewhere to stay!"
"She's after you! She's going to make you pay for the pain you caused her!" The wolf yelled. She stood up her blue dress covered in blood. "Who... Ezra?"
"No! The monster!" She yelled. "But I never did anything to cause her pain." Espio argued. "Ha! You just don't want to face the truth that Ezra never loved you!"
"No!" Espio yelled. "You were the one that made her pick up the knife and scrap it across her skin! You were the one that she died for! You're the one that she wants to kill!" The wolf screamed. Espio threw a ninja star at her and hit her in the stomach. "Ezra never loved you." The wolf whispered. Espio stood over the bloody body with the words echoing in his head. Now that he thinks about it, Ezra did have scars across her left arm. He fell to his knees. "Am I really the cause of this?" He asked. "Did Ezra not love me back?" He begand to cry not noticing the dark shadow take away the body. "Ezra! I'm sorry!" Espio yelled. He looked up and saw blood on the walls. The blood spelled "Help". Espio stood up and wiped away the tears. "Ezra..." Espio laid on a couch and fell asleep.