Chapter 7

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"Fuck Fuck Fuck!" Molten screamed pounding his fists against the steering wheel as his two brothers Melden the middle brother and Milton the little brother returned empty handed from the drop off. They were in deep shit he thought panicky as the auction was at midnight and that bitch Doll Maker was a no show. But more importantly the 'product' was missing and that was very very bad as quite a few of the more affluent auctioneers were coming, and they wanted a green haired boy. And Hernio just had to listen to that Doll Maker bitch on 'how they could make more money' and what not. But she was a no show and the product was also a no show, and those said people were told they precured a green haired boy that they now no longer had.

"Molten-" Melden tried getting in the passenger seat staring at the clock which read nineteen thirty meaning they only had two and a half hours till midnight.

"Don't!" Molten screamed "Just don't we fucked up big time, we got all those freaks all giddy about finally buying a green haired. But now what, we haven't found anyone yet, and and we got those heavily armed freaky bald gray people with that ZZX shit tattooed on their skulls breathing down our necks!"

"Maybe if we can pray for a miracle?" Milton suggested only to get glared at by his brothers as he climbed in the back.

"We should have never let him into that church." Melden said, shaking his head.

"If I would have known how he'd turn into a religious nut job I would have tied him up at home that day." Molten conceded.

"Well screw you both I'm praying." Milton said much to the disdain of his brothers "Dear god please I beg of you unfuck this situation amen."

"The hell was that!" Molten said while Melden burst out laughing at what his little brother just said.

"That was," Melden tried while catching his breath pounding his fist against the dash board as Molten looked at Milton shaking his head "some prayer I think I think ...you know what fuck it I'm a believer!"

"What not you too!" Molten said turn his head to look at Melden only for Melden to grab his head and turn it towards the street ahead of them and noticed a green haired young boy close to the road and a green haired girl walking next to him going the opposite direction "Ahh praise god and and whatever else!" he sputtered as he hurriedly started the vehicle and stomped on the gas pedal propelling them forward the two green hairs as they stopped to talk to a strange looking tall lanky bastard.

Milton barely had time to open the door as they sped forward causing the bottle of chloroform to break, due to him using his quirk to grow extra arms to grab the bottle from his pocket and apply it to a rag. But thankfully that half whit was smart enough to dab up the stuff with the cloth not like their need it later Molten thought as they drew ever near to their target.

Until the crucial moment they passed the trio and there was a thump soon followed by the sounds of struggling from the back much to the excitement of Melden and the relief of Molten. Now they just needed to get this 'paycheck' to the auction house and they were in the clear. Till something that looked like a malnourished wolf bear hybrid bolted out into the road and not having much choice due to their speed Molten slammed his foot on the gas in hopes everything would turn out ok as they collided with the behemoth. Thankfully it seemed everything did. As the van's bumper hit the thing it went up and over the speeding vehicle causing Molten to let out a sigh of relief, before a sudden burning pain started burning its way across the base of his foot and up leg spasming and came off the gas pedal as his spasms grew more severe. Molten felt a warm dampness spread over him like a blanket not missing an inch, accompanied with an unknown pressure on his chest that made it harder and harder to breath with each and every breath. In a panic he tried to cry out but to no avail as fluid bubbled up his throat and down his chin the pain was excruciating. He cried no more as he felt something inside him was torn free.

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