What A Hellsih Journey

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He woke up....in Red's arms. Lars was sweating buckets when he woke. He sat up, and wiggled out of Red's arms. Red woke up. "Mmng...wh...was I holding you? And where the hell are you going?" Red asked....he got no answers. "Lars. I don't think you're well. You fainted earlier..." Red began to explain. "Fainted? I felt like I was torn to bits! And I saw....I don't even fucking know what I saw!" Lars yelled at Red. He looked distressed, like he was going to cry...the hyena was missing his helmet....and the discoloration on some of his fur was now noticable. His beard always had a white mark on it....but the tufts of fur on the sides of his head had some as well....as well as the fur on the top of his head. Was it stress...or some thing else that made those marks in his fur. Either way, Lars began to buckle under the weight of what he learned, falling to his knees crying, and Red got out of bed and wrapped his arms around him. This was very out of character for him, and he knew that...but right now he didn't care. One of the only people he cared for were having a panic attack, and he was gonna help any way he could.

They all heard him yell, and had sent Thayne to check up on them. He walked in on Red, badly, doing his best to comfort the Hyena. Now another person saw him helmet less. For some reason...Lars felt naked without it on. "Can...you give me....my h-elmet....Red?" He managed to say between sobs. The reptile nodded, got up, got the helmet off the nightstand and put it on Lars. Red sat back down with Lars, tail wrapping around him. Red looked to Thayne with a glare. "You tell no one, or I'll stick your head on a fuckin' pike, got it?" He growled at Thayne. The bull nodded his head quickly, and left the room, shutting the door behind him.

Hours passed, and Lars had fallen asleep, cuddling into Red's chest. Red was smiling at the sleeping hyena when suddenly- "Hey, what are you guys up....toooooo....." Drago, not even bothering to nock, entered the room, at first smiling....then a regretful look was on his face in a instant. "Out. Now." Red huffed. "I was just gonna ask when you two were coming for supper....jeez...not like I'm gonna steal him from you, Red. He's not my type anyway." Drago explained. Hearing Drago go on-and-on made Red angry. "Soon. Now out or else." Red huffed. The dragon scoffed, and left the room, shutting the door....Red started drifting off into sleep...

When Red opened his eyes he was...in...a room? He say Berius and Lars training with some new spells. At least, that's what he guessed was going on. He couldn't tell because of how far away he was. He started walking to them when....the world seemed to shift. He was now standing over the dead bodies of the others....Lars the only one alive. He wore a malicious grin on his face, and was looking Red dead in the eyes. "Now we can be together....forever~" Lars said, walking to Red. He couldn't move. Red was...panicked. he never felt true fear or panic until now, seeing someone he cared for act like this. Lars made his way to Red, knife in hand, and-

"Wake up, you two lazy ass fucks!" Aki yelled. Lars jumped a bit, hitting Red in the chin, making him bite his tongue. Red got up, angry as he'll. "What the fuck Aki!? Why are you in here you flea ridden mutt!?" Red questioned. Ani only pointed to the others who were all standing in the doorway, each a worried look on their face. "What? What is it?" Red asked. "You two slept for a whole two days....are....you guys ok?" Drago asked. Red's face wore a shocked expression while Lars worn one as well. "What...t-two days? No way. No. I refuse to believe that!" Red yelled. They all sighed, and just.....left the room. After all, there was no arguing with Red. He was stubborn as hell.

Red and Lars had been talking for a bit after they finally ate that day. Berius....surprisingly didn't interult them this time. Lars was glad but....kinda paranoid at this....He then felt a strange feeling in his chest.
He coughed.
And coughed.
And coughed.
Until he coughed up blood.

Lars was on the ground.....drowning in his own blood....how....how had this happened? Everything was going so well....so good....yet here he is, dying.

Berius was laying on the ground, Drago standing above him, bloodied dagger in hand.

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