Chapter Seventeen: Blood Is Thicker Than Water.

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Mephistopheles stared at the shaking figure in the cage. A drowning wave of fear immediately struck Sock, "Are- Are you gonna eat m-me?"
"Of course! Listen Sowachowski, I have bodies to burn, souls to be tortured, ya know? And I haven't eaten in millions of years!" Mephistopheles said, still eyeing Sock.
Sock took a deep breath. This can't be happening... This can't be happening...

Nyancat stared at the emptiness of the graveyard. Sock wasn't here- Sock wasn't anywhere. She spotted Sock in a cage... Sock stayed there- curled up- frowning... His soul was slowly fading before her eyes. "Sock! No! I've- I've already lost you, and I-I'm not losing you again!" she said, sobbing uncontrollably. She quickly grabbed his hand and held it closer to her heart.
"I-I'm here buddy," she said, tear after tear... And it was just then when she finally realized that-
she woke up, and it was a dream.

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