Chapter 8: Touch Scars

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Inside the cabin, skekRey was looking in the mirror, looking at the scars that Teeth had given him. That night when he thought that he would die because of the Cheshire cat. He remembered how he was tracking down what could have killed that strong werewolf. He knew it was a feline from how the first attack was from the back of the head. Like how jaguars attack caiman from the back of their skulls. It is a weak point which the felines of the wereworld knows and will put a first attack on it. The white feather skeksis did find the werewolf’s wallet with his name and picture. Drake was his name but how could he gotten himself into a bloody mess with his spine ripped out and was eaten on. Then he found the deer’s corpse which was like the same but it shows the creature that attacked Drake, the werewolf, must have been bigger than him. The albino male then came onto a werenewfoundland pup. No parents around? That is odd to the skeksis. He knew that wereanimal who have offspring will be around their kids but not this one. “Easy shot” said skekRey under his breath as he got his arrow ready to hit the pup but all of the sudden, he was knocked to the ground. His eyes widened as he saw what it was. It was a werecheshirecat! The white feather skeksis thought he had killed the last one of their species! How could one make it! The large feline clawed and bit the skeksis until he was a bloody mess and looked like a bear had torn him into pieces. His breathing was slow and felt like his line of light was now gone when the large cat looked over at him. The albino skeksis shut his eyes, thinking he was going to die from a cheshire cat but when he opened his eyes. He saw nothing but skekSz with skekQa. WHy didn’t that feline kill him on the spot? He had the chance! Why didn’t he! That memory will forever be on the mind of the skeksis. “Hey skekRey! We are going to take the watering hose and clean off the guy! He is covered in blood” said skekWaj with a laugh. “Alright” that was all that skekRey could reply with. The two skeksis hooked up the hose and sprayed Teeth down which the doc didn’t like but didn’t fight it since he would want to be clean. Dried blood doesn't look good on green skin or fur. The white skeksis then walked out when the large male had been hosed down. The doc’s eyes watched him in a creepy way which caused his spine to shake but he didn’t show that he had fear of the feline. They can smell fear. They love the smell of fear. A weaker being, a prey to them. “I see you have eaten the food since you were covered in blood,” said skekRey. “I had no choice in the matter,” replied Teeth with a growl coming from his throat. “Anyway, you will soon be out on the sea with other wereanimals. You will be fed the same thing here while you are out at sea. If you don’t eat it, you will be whipped until you do eat it” replied the albino male with a smirk growing on his face. “Then I get my reward for your capture!” the skeksis said with a laugh. A dried laugh coming from the white skeksis. Teeth wanted to punch the guy in the throat and ripped out his vocal cords. He can’t since he would probably be killed on the spot which would make them lose their reward. The doc only let out a growl as the white feather male walked around his cage, looking at his scars and the arrow scar that he had given to the guy while being attacked which he did hit the pup but wasn’t a kill shot. “Nice scars” he said as he lightly touched one on the large male’s back. It caused Teeth to jump but he stayed still since he feared what may happen if he tried to hit skekRey’s hand away from his body. It brought up a memory of how Drake would do the same to him when he was younger. It would be after a night where he “makes love to him” but without his consent. He remembers it as bright as day. He remembers the tears that fell down his face, the pain in his body, and the screams of his pain being covered by the male’s hand. That was the night when he decided to kill his toxic lover for good. Not before putting poison in his father’s drink which the family thought to be another mafia group that did it. The family also thought that Leon was killed by the group but really, it was him. “In four hours, a truck will take you to the boat loading dock and take you to the new location.” said skekRey as he removed his finger from Teeth’s back. The group of skeksis left him with the Garthims. Tears fell from his face onto the floor of the cage. When will this be over? When will he have peace!

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