JP - Saving Evie

A few hours later, Evie would be returned and merely dropped right in front of the enclosure Whiskers and the other cat were in. She let out a pained moan.

<Evie!> Whiskers yowled at the silver haired girl. He scratched at the enclosure, then walked back and forth, rubbing on the enclosure wall as if trying to rub against her. <GODDESS!> He mewed like a pathetic kitten.

Evie just set a hand against the enclosure, unable to speak at the moment and sighed heavily. Not only had she witnessed them drag in Herbert and Gregor, but now Whiskers was involved and she could not even use her power due to how exhausted she was. They had drained her, used her lightning to fuel some mechanical nightmare and it left her broken like this.

“I’m scared…” She choked out the word, coughing afterwards.

Whiskers mewed and rubbed his face and body against the enclosure where Evie set her hand. “Prrt!” He chirruped at her. <Let me out!>

“No one will help us…” Evie whispered as tears fell down her face.

Whiskers headbutted the enclosure where Evie’s hand rested. <Don’t cry!> He chirped at her, a sound that usually cheered his Goddess up. <Let me out and I’ll save you Goddess! I have faith in you!>

Leaning on the enclosure, they would wait there for hours until the sound of banging was heard outside the room. “What…?” She sniffed and tried to rise, only for her legs to give out. Falling to the floor with a pained moan, she watched the door.

Something slammed into it and a voice could be heard making orders. “Ya open the fucking door or I’ll cut your fucking head off!” The voice almost sounded like a snarl and when the guard’s voice came out as a no, a large icy blade suddenly shot through the door. Blood smeared along it and dripped off the edge before the blade pulled back.

Every one of Whisker’s hairs stood on end but he stayed as close as he could to Evie. <I’ll protect you, Goddess!>

The door would burst open after a few more bangs and a familiar ice wolf would step into the room. His eyes fell on Evie and then the enclosure. “Shit…” He growled and turned, yelling down the hall. “Here!” Going over to Evie, he made his ice disappear and gently started to pick her up. “Someone let the cats free…”

Gregor would limp in and open the enclosure for Whiskers and the other cats. “Lucky you showed up, Riven.” He said, a large shard of glass still embedded into his own leg. “Come on, Whiskers…we’re leaving. We even got Herbert out of here.”

<GODDESS!> Whiskers climbed up Riven to be close to Evie and was trying to merge into her chest. He purred loudly.

Feeling Whisker’s soft fur on her chest, she held him with shaking arms and leaned into Riven’s chest. Everything still hurt, but she knew now that she was safe. She was getting away from this place.

Riven barely noticed Whiskers climb him as he got them all out and to the van. Herbert would be found on one of the benches, bloody and missing his right arm. Gregor would join them and look at the pink haired man, frowning.

They would soon head toward the Meta Underground…

Whiskers purred happily, making air biscuits because he could tell kneading Evie would hurt her now. Every now and then he would headbutt Evie with a chirrup. He barely acknowledged poor Herbert.

The entire ride, Evie gently pet Whiskers until she couldn't hold him any longer and fell asleep in Riven's arms. Upon their arrival, she, Herbert and Gregor would be taken to the medical ward. Frisk would hear an announcement for her required assistance and the group would walk right by where Kiana and company were at.