Chapter 3: Hiding Part 2

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  The girl wipes tears from her face as she walks over to Kyle and puts her hand on Kyle's cut again. She closes her eyes again, focusing.

Neyhjalk leads Jake and Hawk into a clothing store. Neyhjalk turns around to look at them. "What? Wheres Kyle?" Neyhjalk says a little mad. "I mean, your a god. Wouldn't you know?" Jake says to Neyhjalk. "My "Dramatic effect" is slowly wearing off, and I have no idea when i'll get it back since Jackel messed it up" Neyhjalk says. "Anyways I want to talk to you guys about something" Neyhjalk says as he picks up a top hat and puts it on.

"Take a seat cause this might take a while" Neyhjalk says as he puts his hand in the air as if he's waiting for his glowing hand to appear to give him a drink. He realizes his magic is gone and quickly puts his hand down. Awkward silence. "Take a seat where?" Hawk asks. "Just sit on the floor no one's gonna bother us" Neyhjalk says gesturing his hands. "Anyways, If the other gods i'm talking about do find us. Don't worry, They wont do anything to you or me. Nothing lethal at least" Neyhjalk exclaims.

 "The truth is, Currently the third best god didn't really like me that much, and you fellas can probably guess i'm the second" Jake and Hawk look at each other worried. "Who's the strongest?" Jake asks. "Well of course death, But besides that what happened is death and the third guy decided to team up on me. Lock me up in some type of limbo realm, and I don't really want them to find me again, especially since the reunion with the other gods will be a little awkward" Neyhjalk explains. "Why would it be awkward?" Jake asks. "i'll say one sentence that would explain it all..." Neyhjalk leans over towards them and quietly says "Jackel's mother doesn't even know she's a mother" Jake gets confuzzled, "How!?" Neyhjalk rips off the cuffs of a suit. "Honestly you probably shouldn't know, even thinking about it makes me awkward" Neyhjalk says to them both while putting the cuffs on himself.

"How would you even measure who's the strongest god?" Hawk asks Neyhjalk. Neyhjalk stands there and stares, he takes the cuffs and top hat off and says "Basically it's measured by will to live, and how the hell would we measure that? We got a thingy-ma-ringer which measures it" Hawk still wanting to know more asks "So how high is your will to live?" Hawk asks. Neyhjalk chuckles a little. "I don't know actually, me and the third strongest god have both broken the thing" Neyhjalk says trying to hide his laughter. "And Death didn't even want to try measuring his" A silence begins between the group. ''Do you have anymore questions Hawk?'' Neyhjalk asks teasing. ''Can a god love a human?'' Hawk sincerely asks. Neyhjalk sighs ''You ask to many questions, you fellas go and steal stuff we have umm.... 59... hours?'' Neyhjalk says unsure of himself as he turns around and walks in the direction of a pub.





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