10: Hameln's Exodus

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Willow POV

I woke up, it was dark all around me. I tried to get up, but I couldn't move at all. Shocked and horrified, I realized I was tightly bound to an operating table. Right in front of me, stood Amanda, although her face was covered by a blue surgical mask, I could sense the psychotic plan behind those doe-eyed peepers.

"Willow... You're awake," her tone became distorted, "Finally!"

Without warning, Amanda pulled out a gigantic saw and attempted to strike me, but I blocked the attack, causing both of us to struggle immensely. But in between the struggle, I suddenly bellowed out loud:

"You have to snap out of it, 'manda, you wouldn't hurt any of us," I bleated, "Which is the real you, the friend or the foe?"

Suddenly, Amanda made an attempt to strike me down, but all she could do however was to strike my eyebrow producing a scar on my eyebrow, causing me to hiss in pain, and her to chuckle in grim delight.

"Mmm... you should see the look of fear in your face," she smirked, "it's perfect for the final ritual."

I felt anger coarse through my veins, as the bell rung loud enough for the whole studio to hear, and luckily it gave away, my location to my friends, and help was sure to come.

"It's Willow's Bell," Riley said, "The demon must've use Amanda as it's vessel!"


Wooly's POV

Suddenly a firm set of feet trample onto the cold hard ground, our blood ran cold, as we realized who it was... The Director!

"Indeed we have," he sneered," "and I believe you're just in time for the ceremony."

Ms. Park turned to Javi and me, and nodded before we sped off to the rescue, from the hallways we heard that Riley started a fight with Hameln's director, and begin to slightly fear for her safety. But we had two endangered friends to worry about, so we made sure that we were going to see this through. I suddenly, felt the same excruciating pain, like the one I felt when I was with Riley back at the butcher shop.

"NNGH!!!"

Javi immediately stopped running to console me.

"Ovejita, please, Willow's in trouble!"

I stretched out my arm, causing him to back away.

"Back off, Javi," my voice broke," I can't control myself, anymore..."

I was known as a mascot for a T.V show, who's only purpose in life was to be the butt of many jokes, I've endured many insults, and still bowed my head obediently to cater to Amanda's overbearing demands, but now the ones I love the most are held captive by a real life demon. My eyes stream with tears, and flash a white-ish glow, when I opened them again. 

By now all I could think of was to bring the creature to justice and clear the name of my friend. With Javi on my back, and clinging to my fully grown horns, we made it to where Amanda was, and by look in her eyes, she was about to cut Willow open with a gigantic saw. We were totally unprepared for the duel but, the least we could do, was improvise. We took two sharp blades that were unused, from the shelf.

"It's over, Balam!" Javi exclaimed, "Let my friends go!"

Balam's neck cracked, while it spun it's head to a perfect 180 degrees, as it laughed at us.

"Oh, Javi don't make me laugh, we're not playing superheroes. here..."

With a swift movement, Javi was sent crashing with his head on the wall, the holy water container ended up breaking, and a few drops poured on top of it.

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