Revengeshipping- Everyone is Doing It

  Ashfur watched as the new arrivals were greeted into StarClan, Firestar had died, along with Mousefur, Ferncloud, Sorreltail, and... Hollyleaf.
  A feeling of disgust passed through his body; now he was stuck with the one that killed him.
  He thought for a second about greeting his sister Ferncloud, but pushed it away because he didn't want to risk getting in an awkward situation with Hollyleaf. Instead he just walked away from the problem. He knew no one would notice his absence.
  His thoughts were clustered, he had to face her sometime but just not now. What if she convinced them to send him to the Dark Forest? He at least knew by now that what he had done was wrong, every time he thought of his past it made him want to puke. It all seemed now like  just a horrible burden upon him.
  At least it wasn't Squirrelflight that had died, he'd hate to deal with the sickening confrontation between them. He was sure that all she'd do is judge him harshly and tell him that he deserved to die and to go to the Dark Forest.
  Maybe he did though, the thought made him feel like he was being crushed by a boulder. He wished now that he had never acted out the way he did, then his wouldn't have such a steamy pile of foxdung smeared all over his life history.
  Why couldn't I have just let it go?
  His thoughts were interrupted as he realized that he had now completely wondered into a dark place. It was pitch black, with no sky or ground, and all was silent. He must have been so caught up in his thoughts that he wondered out of StarClan without realizing it. He searched around for a glimpse of light, but there wasn't any. He was lost.
  What is this place? It definitely wasn't the Dark Forest, because there was no forest, just blackness as far as he could see.
"Hey!" A squeaky voice said, making him jump.
Ashfur spun around to see a small black kit with golden eyes. He must have blended into the surroundings that he didn't see him.
 "Are you new?" The kit asked.
Ashfur tilted his head to the side.
 "I guess?"
 "Awesome! Scourge just loves newcomers! I'm Tadpole by the way, and this is the Blackness!"
 The Blackness? Sounds like a pretty simple name-... Wait, did he just say SCOURGE!?

 To be continued...