heading back to hell

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Chase's POV: I was doing sit ups in the forest, with my wolf cousin, Tasor, counting

P.o.v Chase quickly noticed that someone or something was around even though he could not hear it a single sound but he could feel it as it made the hair on the back of his ass stand up

Chase: c-cuz, who else is here

Tasor: not sure, why

P.o.v  Chase noticed that the whole Forest went silent as he remembers what Katie told him when the whole Forest goes silent you should leave as there is a most dangerous predator that makes every bit of life hide in fear

Chase: Let's get the hell out of here cuz! *gets to my feet and runs

Tasor: H-HEY! WAIT UP! *chases after Chase

Chase: YIKES!

Tasor: WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!

POV: Chase and Tasor kick their running to over drive and runs faster to try to get away from whatever was chasing them

Marshall: run run

Right head: as fast as you can

Left head: you can't escape us not even until the end

Tasor: WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL?! *trips on a rocky, hits Chase so hard, both of us crash course into a raging river

Marshall: when the crimson red blood

Right head: flows down the river and the crimson red moon is out

Left head: the Gates of Hell will burst open consuming all that is in its way

Chase: * gasp, pulling myself and my cousin out of the river,  on the hopes we couldn't get caught, as we were out of the forest and SEVERAL miles away from both town and the 3 head dog* Way to fucking go cuz.

Marshall: when the howl of the Three-Headed Beast

Right hand: and the Roar from the mighty dragon

Left head: is heard death is imminent to those who hear I said as we appear in front of the two dogs again

Chase: * was dead pan* Oh you got to be kidding me *was gone so fast, a fur allusion was left, as my cousin did the same, as the fur fell to the ground

Tasor: I quickly dive up under a tree that had a little hole but big enough to fit me

Chase: * quickly dives into a cave big enough for me alone

Marshall: Little Pigs Little Pigs

Right head: come out and play

Left head: I got a lot of games we can play I said as we walk past

Chase and Tasor; *stays ultra quiet and doesn't move, so we don't get caught

Right hand:boooo! I said looking at Chase dead in his eyes as I was laughing maliciously

Chase's mind: Oh fucking hell no

POV: chase begun to dig down, kicked rock, dirt, and sand at the head of the beast at he dug down and out of site

Marshall: I start whistling as I disappear into the darkness

Chase and Tasor; *pops our heads out after a few minutes past, checking if the cost was clear

Chase: he gone?

Rocky: I tumbled down a Dusty Hill Landing right in front of chasing tuck

Chase: Rocky?

Rocky: where the hell am I

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