Bonnie's Victory
Bonnie's light blue eyes opened slowly. She noticed that her face was sticky and all of her sheets were thrown off the bed. Her breath started to come in sharp bursts... 'Is it blood?!' she panicked.
Bonnie quickly reached up and touched her cheek, but it wasn't blood...
It was dried tears.
She picked up her soft pink sheets and put them back on the bed. Once they were sorted out, she went to the desk and started combing her hair with her fingers. She put it up in her usual side ponytail, even though she suspected she shouldn't look so nice when there was a large, almost certain chance that she would die today.
Speaking of which... Where was N? Her heart starting to hammer again, Bonnie sprinted to N's room. "N!" she yelled fearfully. She banged on his door. When he didn't respond, she jiggled the handle. It was locked!
"Scep."
Bonnie turned around, and saw Ash's Sceptile, which he had trained in Hoenn. "Sceptile?" Bonnie said, confused.
Sceptile nodded, then reached above the door and grabbed the silver key. He looked affectionately at Bonnie, then handed her the gateway to N.
Bonnie thanked Sceptile gratefully, then unlocked the door. "N?" she said softly. "Hello?"
Her eyes widened. "No... no!" she gasped, tears flowing freely again.
N was sleeping. For eternity...
He was laying on his bed with cloth tied tightly around his mouth and nose, making it impossible to breathe. His stomach was cut open in a jagged line, and his hand was holding the very knife that did it.
"First time a little girl won," Giovanni scoffed over the intercom.
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So how was the Alter-Ending? I was going to include a part about Bonnie becoming a gangster or something because of this but I decided "Nahhh."
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