"I'll chase you till the needs of the earth"

chapter one

Looking outside, it was dark, pitch black Almost.

The porch light bearly illuminated the surrounding area of the 2 story cabin. rain was pouring down.

The wind was blowing the leaves of the trees as it threatens to blow harded, even the rain seemed like a never ending storm was gonna strike. If you look out side the clouds lighted up in the distance looking as if it would get closer.

The clinking of dishes moving around in the sink filled with water can be hear threw the wooden cabin.

''hmm, it's been raining a lot these past few weeks'' fundy says washes a bottle out. A worried expression on his face as he looks out the window.

" I have a bad feeling" he saids, finishing washing the bottle and drying it off.

Fundy graded some milk out of an old fridge foolish had given him when he first moved into the cottage he built in the middle of a forest.

Placing the milk on the old wooden table, next to the bottle as he closes the fridge.

Fundy glanced over to a basket sitting on the table. The basket was hand made by him, it was mostly made out of straw and vines. and a blanket & a small pillow placed in it. In the basket was a small baby hybrid rapped in a blanket.

The baby had fox ears and a tail just like fundy, but with white fur and stubby horns. Fundy smiled as the baby makes grabby hands at him and a staring at him.

"ok ok, i'll hurry up with your bottle little one" chuckling as he takes the baby bottld, pours some of the milk in the bottle and carefully twists the top on it.

Once he does he places the bottle near the baby's face and let's go. The baby sucks on the bottle. Fundy puts up the milk and Cleans up the kitchen.

Picking up the basket off of the table, fundy moving to the living room.

In the Center of the living room layed two small couches to the left and right of a coffee tab, and a bigger couch sits in front of it with a pillow and some covers on it.

In a corner or two layed a few plants, and a bookshelf under the stairs that led to the top of the little cottage and a door that led to the basement.

A little chest in the left corner with some baby toys and an extract blanket. Placing the basket down on the floor.

Fundy smiles "look at My little champion-" before fundy could say anything else tho a knock at the door is heard alarming the gingered fox.

Walking to the door, Fundy wondered who would be knocking on the door. The only people who know he lives out here would be few and far between.

In reality it was only three people foolish , Tommy and ghostbur, well ghostbur is- well a ghost-. Speaking of ghostbur Fundy hasn't seen him in a while. He usual comes every so often.

Maybe it's ghostbur- but then again he doesn't like the rain. Fundy only knows that because of an incident that happened a few months ago when ghostbur stumble apon his cabin.

ghostbur got lost in the woods around the cabin and it was rain hard. ghostbur found the cabin and took shelter from the rain on the porch. He was crying so hard it woke up Fundy. Fundy went down stairs to check and found his cry on his porch.

Ever since then ghostbur would come and visit Fundy, even when he told him to go away. In truth Fundy doesn't mind the company, he'll never admit it thought.

Smiling back on the memory of how ghostbur found Fundys home he opened the door.

fundys happy smile dropped as he was meant with a horrifying figure, one he hoped he'd never see again.

"hello my love" the tall figure said, his once dirty blonde hair turned white falls in front of his face as he tilts his head.

Fundy nearly slamed the door in the man's face "ah ah ah darling" the figure said again pushing the door open. Fundy stumbled back towards the couch jumping when his back hit it.

" What are you doing here?" the boy replied, hesitantly and shaky.

"Aren't you supposed to be in prison?!" Fundy said again, trying to reach for a weapon from somewhere before remember he moved all of them. He mentally cursed himself out.

" I escape my love, '' the man said, standing in the doorway.

"Why are you here then?!" Fundy replied, scooting towards the edge of the coach.

"Why wouldn't I be my love?'' the man had armer over an orange jumpsuit and stepped towards fundy.

"were married" the man lifted up his broken :) masked revealing green eyes and a scared face from a man who has been in one to many wars, smiling.

" aren't we?" He said again now 5 feet away from fundy.

"we're not, '' Fundy glared at him,as he leaned against the armchair.

"We have the rings and legally we are my dear '' before dream could step forward, fundy improved and graded an empty bottle off the floor and chugged it at him.

"Huh!?" dream questioned, getting hit straight in the eye.

Fundy then graded the yogurt carefully off the couch and ran up the stares to the second floor.

"Aw don't run now dear" drama chuckled slowly following behind him up the stairs.

Fundy ran into a room and locked it. Sighing he placed the basket down looking at his baby before getting to work, he rushed to push a dresser in the way of the door.

𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵- 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘺𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨- 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵 ^^

𝘈𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦-𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 🕺🕺🕺🕺

- update! Wasn't expecting 𝚝𝚑is was ya huh!
(𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎-. . 𝙸𝚗 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸-𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹? 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜-)
you did read this before and the chapter seems off I reworded somethings and changed the reaction