Dimension Crossover Book 1

Chapter 5: Scar Face

TW: Torture methods, the word moist and gore

As I looked around, taking in the area around me, I shivered. The place was cold, dark and moist. I didn't like this place. It looked like one of those old scooby doo backgrounds. "Where the heck are we..." I muttered. The ground was moist. "Why the heck is this place so... moist?" Said Felix. "I don't know, but it's really creepin me out." Replied Jemma. The scent of blood was strong. "I think this used place to be a mental institution." Commented Jordan.

Suddenly, a maniacle laughter rang through the halls. I jumped into Jordan scooby doo style. She stumbled back as a white pitbull with a large scar on his left eye stepped into the room. There was murder behind those eyes. "Haven't seen you in a long while Maribel." Commented the dog. "I-I don't know who y-you are." I said getting back onto my feet. "Soon you'll know the truth." Replied the dog.

Then he laughed maniacally, sending a shiver down my spine. "Don't be afraid young wolf. I just wanna bring you to your parents." Replied The scared dog, his grin somehow getting even more twisted. "Get behind me." Saod Jordan stretching her arms infront of us protectively. "You can't take that thing on your own." Said Green feather. "None of you can take me." Said the dog.

I'm just gonna call him Scarface for now on because it's easier than calling him 'the dog'. Before Jordan could reply, Spot lunged at Scarface, digging his claws into his face. Everybody ran in different different directions. I ran twords the blood smell. Scarface threw Spot down with a grunt. He looked in my direction and I hid in a room, slamming the door in the process.

I turned around and froze. Propped up against a metal contraption was a green angel dragon. They looked like a women in her mid 30's. Her back was cut open and her ribs were pulled back and sticking out of her back. Laid on her ribs were her lungs. It was a bloody sight. She kinda ressembled Charlie, but Charlie's a minty green, not neon green. "Holy crap..." I muttered.

Jordan burst through the door then slammed it shut again. She saw what I was looking at and froze. "Blood eagle." Jordan muttered. "W-what?" I asked panicked and scared. "A blood eagle is an old torture method. That's what the Scarface dude did to that poor women." Explained Jordan. A few seconds of silence passed before I asked "Wait, why do you know that?" Jordan just shrugged.

Harsh banging on the door snapped us out of the conversation. "Let me in Maribel, don't you remember me?" Asked Scarface, his voice dripping with sweet poison. If I opened the door I knew we would be in danger. "I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE!" I cried pressing myself against the door. "The names Braiden." Replied Scarface. I didn't know anybody named Braiden. "You'll know soon kid." Said Braiden.

Then the banging stopped. "Don't. Move. He's trying to trick us into moving away from the door." Whispered Jordan. "We need a plan, any ideas?" I whispered back. "Gather the others and get out." Replied Jordan. "I doubt he's gonna let us go." "Then we'll just have to trick him." Said Jordan. Jordan explained the plan which sounded good. The pounding had started up again.

"Alright, on three." Said Jordan. "One. Two. Three." On three, we swung over to the wall next to the door, making the escape easy when he broke in. It only took about a second for the door to swing open and Braiden burst into the room. Me and Jordan ran before Braiden could get us and locked the door so he couldn't get out. "Okay, we gotta be speedy so we can get to the others." I said as we ran.

Felix and Jemma were in a church looking area, Spot was hiding under a table in the cafeteria, and Greenfeather was gathering bandages, medicines and other stuff and putting it in his bag. "We gotta get out of here." I said holding up my bracelet and pushing the button. A blue portal opened infront of us just as Braiden found us. We jumped through, just barely escaping him.