《Freaky Friday (BonexScourge)》Rules
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"What the fuck Bone! Why did you kill Rusty?!" Scourge yelled.
"He was mocking you! He said you were small and your name was stupid!" Bone yelled back.
"Why should you care?"
"Because I'm your friend and I care about you!" Bone said.
Scourge starred at Bone for a while with an expressionless face. "What are we going to do with these kits now?" Scourge finally said.
"You were supposed to take care of them but I guess I have to now. Bone said looking at his tail.
"I'll help you when I can." Scourge said looking at the paralyzed kits. He flicked his tail making the kits flinch.
"Scourge I don't know. Your very busy and the only time you have is really at night." Bone said.
"Then I'll watch them while you sleep."
"Are you sure?"
"Yep." Scourge said smiling a little.
"We should hide the kits, for now, the clan will probably try and kill them, but if food grows scarce...." Bone said.
"There's a small box underneath my dumpster, can you grab it?" Scourge asked.
Bone nodded and ran over to the dumpster. He crawled under the dumpster and looked for the tiny box. He saw the tiny box and grabbed then pulled it.
Bone tried pushing it out but it got stuck. "Umm Scourge can you help?" Bone asked.
"Bone you just have to push it out!" Scourge said.
"I tried but it's stuck!" Bone yelled.
"Ugh! Fine, I'm coming." Scourge said then picked up the two kits and put them in the corner. "Don't. Move." Scourge growled.
"Are you at the box yet?" Bone asked.
"Now I am. Bone push really hard and I'll pull." Scourge ordered. Bone pushed as hard as he could while Scourge pulled as hard as he could.
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The box popped out and Scourge fell back while Bone fell forward so that now his head was poking out of the dumpster.
Scourge scrambled to his feet and rushed over to Bone. "You ok?!" Scourge asked panicking.
"I'm fine." Bone said getting up. Scourge picked up Bone placed him next to the kits and ran to get the box.
"Here's the box now what?" Scourge asked.
"Put the kits inside and tell them the rules of Bloodclan." Bone said.
Scourge picked the kits up and placed them in the box.
"What's your name?"
"Midnight." The black and white kit said.
"Lilly." The orange tabby kit said.
"I'm going, to be honest, you are not that safe here. Cats will try to eat you." Scourge pointed to Bone. "You are only safe if you're with me or Scourge." Scourge said.
"Wait I thought you were Bone and he was Scourge," Lilly said Pointing at Scourge.
"Shut up Lilly!" Midnight hissed.
"I would listen to your brother." Bone said.
"But my brother is stupid and he's a scardy cat," Lilly said.
"BOO!" Scourge said jumping on them.
"Eep!" Lilly yelped and curled into a ball.
"Pussy cat." Bone said.
"What are you guys going to do with us!?" Midnight asked getting braver and facing the two cats.
"Were just going to toughen you up and keep you safe." Scourge said.
"Who's the leader again?" Lilly asked.
"He is." Scourge said Pointing at Bone.
"You two need to stay in this box until we let you out." Bone ordered. The kits nodded. "Bone follow me." Bone said then walked away from the box.
"Go guard." Bone ordered.
"You need to watch the kits-"
"I'm only taking a couple of gifts and problems." Bone said.
"Wait Bone!"
Bone stopped and looked at Scourge. "Yeah?"
"Your not hurting right? Like are you feeling pain?" Scourge asked.
"No why?" Bone asked.
"It's nothing.
"Ok?" Bone walked up to his dumpster and jumped up to it.
"Here we go." Bone said to himself.
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