The Boy Who Cried "Wolf"

Chapter 3

3rd Person P.O.V.

Their food had arrived. Bennett grabbed some sticky honey roast.

"Open wide!" He said.

Razor opened his mouth and welcomed the sticky honey roast.

"Do you like it?" Bennett asked.

"Good!" Razor exclaimed.

Bennett chuckled.

They continued to eat and were now fully recharged for their journey.

They left "Good Hunter" and started to leave the town.

They grabbed each other's hands.

Razor kissed Bennett's cheek.

Bennett put his arm around Razor and Razor did the same.

"I love you." Bennett said looking into Razor's eyes.

"Love....You," He tried forming the words, "As well."

They laughed and a little later they realized, people were staring at them the entire time. They were caught up in their own world they didn't even notice.

"Why stare?" Razor asked. It was like the whole town had stopped moving and focused all their attention on them.

"Um I don't know but let's get out of here, quick."

Razor nodded.

Someone grabbed Bennett's shoulder.

"Son, I hope you get better, please heal from your mistake." He put his hands together.

"What?" Bennett questioned.

"You should be with a woman, not a man, bless your soul." He said in a more pleading tone.

"What?" Razor questioned.

This time someone grabbed Razor's shoulder and screamed at him,

"DID HE BEWITCH YOU? I HEARD!! AT THE GOOD HUNTER. HE MUST HAVE PUT SOMETHING IN THE FOOD! DON'T WORRY. WE'LL SAVE YOU BOTH."

Razor couldn't stand being yelled at, he wanted to break down into tears. Bennett tightly grabbed his hand. This situation was going to be tough to get out of.

"THE PUNISHMENT OF WITCHCRAFT IS DEATH. KILL HIM." A woman pointed at Bennett.

"W-What?!" Bennett tried to reason.

Someone grabbed Razor and took him back way out of Bennet's grasp, their hands separated.

"BENNETT!!" Razor screamed.

"R-RAZOR!!" Bennett cried. Bennett tried to unsheathe his sword but they put a sack over his head and he was choking.

"BENNETT," Razor broke down into tears, "COME BACK!!" He cried.

"Maybe, Maybe by watching him die, you'll lose whatever spell he put on you!" The man who grabbed Razor said to him. Razor froze.

"Kill, Bennett?" He said.

"Yes! Yes! We have to save you!"

Razor broke down into more tears,

"BENNETT!!" he tried to reach out but it was no use. The man who was restraining him had to be 3 times as big.

Bennett, still restrained was fighting for his life at this point.

Razor witnessed it all, Bennett stopped moving.

He gasped. Lost at breath. About to have a panic attack he couldn't breath and was only filled with sorrow and could only see blurriness from all his tears.

He witnessed his limp body be released of the sack and tried up with ropes and chains.

"LET'S CUT UP HIS BODY! MAKE HIM SUFFER!" The whole town chanted.

They got knives and started to cut Bennett up.

Razor saw all the blood. He saw Bennett wake up because of the pain. He heard all the screams. It was so bad, Razor wanted to kill *himself* he couldn't take it anymore.

"RAZOR!!" Bennett cried out. Razor couldn't even speak anymore

They slashed and slashed and stabbed and stabbed, until Bennet didn't move, scream or cry anymore tears.

Silence arose.

"HE'S DEAD!!" The town rejoiced

The man holding Razor loosened his grip a bit and Razor got out and ran straight to Bennett.

He sobbed.

"Bennett?" He said shaking.

He was hyperventilating now, he didn't know what to do, all he had was a couple of wolfhooks but that could not heal Bennett at this point.

"B-B-Bennett?" He said moving Bennett's hair out of his eyes.

The whole town went to the bar to celebrate. Leaving Razor. Alone.

"Should've been me....I'm I'm I'M SORRY." He cried and screamed.

"I-I love you too." He said crying on Bennett's lifeless body.

He finally gained the courage to cut the ropes and take the chains off.

All the wounds were on his stomach, thighs, legs, arms, and face. None of his chest or neck. This was because they wanted to "kill" him in the slowest way possible, AKA torture.

There was a chance of life.

Razor laid down to listen to his heartbeat.

He heard something.