The following مضمون is a story behind Estelle Potter and the brutal past that brought her to become a dark, unforgiving soul, along with an extreme sense of greed to take every sparkling jewel and evergreen dollar for herself.

There is also a twisted ending that آپ would never expect...

HINT: One of The Fifth Experiment characters is dead for the whole fanfiction and the official thing. And the 'Estelle being dead' statement that I told آپ in the fun facts was a lie. It is somebody else. I won't use that The Fifth Experiment Character, except in RPs.

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"Raaaaaaargh!"

Screams of terror came from a room behind a wooden, white door.

"Mom!" She screamed, banging the door with tears streaming down her muzzle. She felt a pang of sadness, but suddenly had an urge to rage. Her eyes went from icy, crystal blue, to creamy, ruby red. She fired up a chainsaw from the grasps of her hands and cut a hole in the shape of a دائرے, حلقہ through the door.

Her eyes widened as a hooded figure was damaging the brain of her mother as they continually bashed the velvet-colored feline's head on a cupboard. The mother's body went limp, right before her eyes. She shifted her attention to her father, laying in a pool of blood that had turned the bedsheets a bright red.

The hooded figure turned around and saw the girl peeking at the door. She charged and jumped through the hole, shredding pieces of فر, سمور from the mysterious person.

"Get lost, یا die!" she screamed, bashing his head on the same cupboard that had the mother's own blood dripping to the carpet.

When the hooded figure's body went limp, the girl screamed. She raged in terror, and sheathed her claws, raking them against the blood-red bedsheets, and causing scratch marks against the smooth, ginger-brown walls.

She kicked open another door that led her younger brother, who was sitting in a corner, crying his eyes out.

"Get your giant behind up, let's get out of here, یا I'll leave آپ to die." she said. Her brother got up, and she harshly took hold of his hands. She ran towards a door, opened it, and charged right outside, into the dark night.

"If anybody is going to mess with us, they'll go through me first. I may look all 'cute and innocent', but I have now developed a sudden rage that is filling the blood in my veins." She کہا in her mind, in a rough, angry, deep tone.

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"What are your names?" A young, female adult doe asked, as she was in a light blue dress. The girl کہا nothing for a brief moment.

"Estelle, and that's my wimpy brother, Zak," she mumbled under her breath. Zak glared at her.

"Well, آپ can come insi--" before the doe finished, Estelle threw her aside and ran into the residence, grabbing as much money as she can.
The doe ran inside and grabbed the phone, calling the police. Zak shot her with a gun and she fell down, laying in an awkward position, with the phone cord still in the palm of her hooves.

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"Why are we living a criminal life, anyway?" Zak asked impatiently.

"Because we are." Estelle said, grunting angrily. She didn't want to tell her own brother the real reason why she lead him to the path of a fugitive. She grabbed the pieces of jewelry and many stacks of money into her hands, and took off, with her brother putting some ammo into his gun.

"Tell me." Zak growled. Estelle just rolled her eyes and turned to her brother.

"Because our parents were KILLED." She کہا angrily. "Which is why we're commiting robberies, murdering other civilians, etcetera...We will make sure that this world is empty of those disgusting, filthy people that live on this planet. Any of them could've killed our parents--So my vengeance has just begun. The only person in our family left alive is our other sister who is in danger--Kalla."

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A few months later, Estelle received news that the last of the Potters, Kalla, was killed. Estelle broke down once more, which turned into a مزید violent, destructive rage. She started robbing and killing to the extreme; She چرا لیا, چوری کی some clothes from a market--A hat, and a purple dress with a red cupperbund. She also had black transparent leggings on. She چرا لیا, چوری کی a glass گٹار and a white, see-through sword.

"Zak," she said.

"What?" He replied.

"Let's rock."

For months, they commited مزید crimes, avoiding the police as long as they can. But one day, Zak heard something کہا from his sister that was never expected.

"Remember when I told آپ that our parents were killed سے طرف کی someone?" She said, her back to him.

"Yes, why? Are آپ going to repeat the story? Besides, I need to destroy Tabbadona." He grumbled moodily. Estelle turned her around, with a sinister smirk covering her face.

"We only commited the crimes just for kicks--I killed our parents. The story I told آپ was a lie. This whole planet will be mine--All the riches in the world, with nobody to stop me." She then pointed a gun at her brother. "And you're one of those filthy beings." She then triggered the gun, and a bang was heard.

Soon enough, her dream was almost complete--Just one مزید town to terminate; Tabbadona."

"You better run, but آپ really can't hide.
I'm roaming the streets with violent pride.
When the moon is full, in the dark blue sky,
I will beat آپ around like a dead, weak fly.
When I destroy Tabbadona, the world is finally mine,
If آپ want to kill me, that's just fine.
I have weapons that آپ can't destroy.
It will make آپ seem like a dead, limp toy.

So remember, all Sonic پرستار Characters.

آپ toy with me, and I kill you."