Chapter 8- Sorry, I got lost

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I soon found myself back at the witches hut, were a boiling steam and the smell of squid filled the air.

Tears filled my eyes. Both with hate and disgust. My friend, had been killed. I had realized that all along no squid deserved any hate that I had brought to them. Only Mustache Tacos. He was the real one who deserved to die.

I stumbled my way over to the witches hut. I popped my head into the window, and easily slid myself through.

I kept my ear open, and when I heard footsteps, I burst into a nearby closet. I could hear the mumble of the witch pass by.

Beads of sweat rolled down my face as the heat in the closet enclosed on me. I swear i had felt frog legs on my feet.  I struggled a bit, but then i finally found myself comfortable.

I heard the heavy footsteps  pass by.

"I'm going to take a quick nap, but then get back to making my feast," she said, licking her lips.   I let a smile slip out. She was going to leave for the while, and that could give me the chance to get back my squid friend. I know, crazy right?

Once i heard the door close at the other end of the hall, i opened the closet door, and stepped straight into the kitchen.

I still saw my friend, dangling from the witches rope over the fire. His eyes went huge when they saw me. I couldnt help but smile bigger. I was finally going to save my friend. I went over to the rope, and whispered, "It's going to be alright, I'm sorry about yesterday," into his ear.

I thought I saw a small smile inderneath the rope, but it may have been  just my imagination.

I had finally got the rope untied, and was working on the last knot, when i heard a knock from the window. My head snapped to that direction, where i saw Deadlox and Truemu, with cloth tied around their mouth.  Standing right next to them, were Mustache Tacos, and Big Blue, knifes in their hands.

Their eyes were big, due to the fact that one of their leaders were dangling over a pot of fire, and i was the one loosening the knot. I yelled the words that were on my mind.

"It's not what you think! I'm trying to  untie the tknot and get him out of here!" i yelled through the window. Big mistake. I heard rumbling from down the hallway, and came face to face with the witch that was the real culprit.

Under complete pressure and fear, I untied the last knot, an and tripped on the edge of the big pot, sending my squid friend and I soaring into the big pot of boiling hot water...

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