Jaes pov

"M-Mitch..." Shays mom whispered. "D-did...you say M-Mitch?" I nodded, looking at the closet. She stepped back, stumbling a bit, her hand on her head. She brushed her hair back slightly, a...large, unsettling scare, running across her forehead. She turned around...and left. "CLEAN THAT DAMN MESS UP IN THE LIVING ROOM!" She screamed from her room, slamming the door shut. We were both silent. "W-we're not going to actually clean that up...are we?" Queen asked. "I guess..."  mumbled and crawled off the bed. "Ty should do it! He made it!" The closet door slammed open and he glared at the two girls. Both yelped and ran out the room, "OR WE CAN DO IT!!" I starred at the massacre. "I-is that an eye?..." I whispered. I walked over to it and examined the slightly glowing object. I picked it up by the wires from the back of it.
Hisss
I turned around to see the Skyidie from before. Queen was gone, looking for things to clean with a presume. "Hello little guy." I said, kneeling down to look at it. His arm seemed broken. "Did you get caught in the cross fire?" It nodded slightly. I hesitantly reached forward and pet its head. 
Hurrr
He purred slightly, rubbing against my hand. I giggled and looked at his arm. I got up and walked to the kitchen, the small creature trailing behind. "You need a name." I said, looking threw the drawers. I found a screw driver and picked the small terrifying thing up. I fixed his arm. He let out a happy sound and grinned. "Now for the name..." He sat criss-cross and starred up at me. I studied his features. He looked just like Sky, in a way. It didn't have gloves, and his shirt was long sleeved instead of short sleeved. His eyes glowed a bright red, weren't the others yellow? He had claws, and long needle sharp teeth, how many times have I said that? One of his sleeves, the one where his arm was broken, was ripped off. "What about...Needle?" He nodded, his mouth opening, he had like...three rows of teeth. 
"I see you found my little pet!" 

Shay's pov

I woke up slowly, I sat up, looking around the dark room. I looked at my arms, tubes, or needle things were attached to them attached to a machine. I looked around, fear rising in my chest. Tears weld up in my eyes and I freaked out. Last I remember, Sky attacked me. I opened my mouth to scream, almost instantly. A hand went over my mouth. "Shhhh, it's okay." A voice cooed. I froze, horrified. "Don't struggle, you're hurting yourself." I felt something drip down my arm from where the needle was in my arm. I looked down slightly, seeing blood well up. He moved his hand. I was to scared to do anything. The bed dipped in slightly beside me. I hesitantly looked over my shoulder, tears were already streaming down my face. It was Ty. How was he here? He picked me up gently and sat me on his lap. I whimpered slightly, terrified. He held me against his chest, I was scared. I was so scared. He whispered softly to me, "I'm so glad you're alright." I was confused. "I won't hurt you." He cooed, dragging his claws threw my hair. I calmed down slightly. He rocked back and fourth slightly, calming me down more. He looked at the door suddenly and quickly, but gently, laid me back down. He gave me a soft smile, "See you soon." And disappeared just as the door opened. A nurse turned on the light and gasped, seeing me awake. She yelled something down the hall and rushed in. Saying something about if I was hungry or if I was okay. She seen the blood and hurriedly dressed the wound, taking the needle out. I was 'unhooked' to the machine, and she left for a while, saying she would be back with food. I sat on the bed, and noticed something resting beside me. I looked at it and smiled. "Endy.." I whispered and picked him up. He wasn't there before. I laid down and hugged him tightly. I looked at the small tear from before. It was sewn up with purple and green thin thread. I smiled. "He fixed you..."