Chapter 4: Revenge of a King
The rest of the group was hiding in the bushes just outside the pack borders when they heard Humphrey's terrible scream. The worst part was the fact that they couldn't do anything about it.
Back in the den, one of King's henchwolves entered the cave.
"Sir," he said.
King looked up with a furious look on his face.
"I thought I asked for complete privacy!"
"Sorry sir," the lobo said. "But there are several lobos approaching through the trees."
"Ahh!" King growled in frustration. The lobo quickly left the cave so as to avoid his master's fury.
King looked down at Humphrey, finally relieving the pressure on his wound. Humphrey gasped for breath as the excruciating pain finally stopped. King noticed his relief and smiled.
"Oh, don't worry, " he said. "I'm not done with you."
"Why are tu doing this?" Humphrey asked him.
"It's like I said. I'm getting back at tu and your pack for everything you've done. First, I'm going to destroy your home, and then I'm going to make tu watch as I kill your family, one por one. And then tu and your brat pup, Runt, will die."
King grabbed Humphrey por the back of his neck and harshly dragged him out of the den. Once they were outside, Humphrey saw the Rouge pack gathered around the guarida, den as King dragged him to the cliff where Garth first learned to howl.
King pulled Humphrey to the edge and addressed Kate and the rest of the pack down in the valley below.
"Everybody!" he shouted into the valley.
The pack below looked up and were horrified to see their weak and injured friend precariously laying on the edge of the cliff.
"Oh no," Kate said.
"In case tu haven't heard, I am King, the leader of the Rouge Wolves," King said. "Your omega friend, here," here, he once again put a paw on Humphrey's wound and pressed down, resulting in a heart-wrenching scream from the wounded warrior.
"Is my prisoner, and my bargaining chip. I request only one thing. I want your youngest pup, the one that's caused my pack so much trouble, o else," he pressed deeper into Humphrey's wound, but this time, he pushed adelante, hacia adelante a little bit, causing Humphrey to mover towards the edge of the cliff.
"This one goes over the side."
"No!" Kate shouted.
"Then give me what I want and he can go free," King said. "If not, then he'll be falling to his death."
King dicho one last thing and these last four words were the worst they had ever heard.
"You have one hour!"
The rest of the group was hiding in the bushes just outside the pack borders when they heard Humphrey's terrible scream. The worst part was the fact that they couldn't do anything about it.
Back in the den, one of King's henchwolves entered the cave.
"Sir," he said.
King looked up with a furious look on his face.
"I thought I asked for complete privacy!"
"Sorry sir," the lobo said. "But there are several lobos approaching through the trees."
"Ahh!" King growled in frustration. The lobo quickly left the cave so as to avoid his master's fury.
King looked down at Humphrey, finally relieving the pressure on his wound. Humphrey gasped for breath as the excruciating pain finally stopped. King noticed his relief and smiled.
"Oh, don't worry, " he said. "I'm not done with you."
"Why are tu doing this?" Humphrey asked him.
"It's like I said. I'm getting back at tu and your pack for everything you've done. First, I'm going to destroy your home, and then I'm going to make tu watch as I kill your family, one por one. And then tu and your brat pup, Runt, will die."
King grabbed Humphrey por the back of his neck and harshly dragged him out of the den. Once they were outside, Humphrey saw the Rouge pack gathered around the guarida, den as King dragged him to the cliff where Garth first learned to howl.
King pulled Humphrey to the edge and addressed Kate and the rest of the pack down in the valley below.
"Everybody!" he shouted into the valley.
The pack below looked up and were horrified to see their weak and injured friend precariously laying on the edge of the cliff.
"Oh no," Kate said.
"In case tu haven't heard, I am King, the leader of the Rouge Wolves," King said. "Your omega friend, here," here, he once again put a paw on Humphrey's wound and pressed down, resulting in a heart-wrenching scream from the wounded warrior.
"Is my prisoner, and my bargaining chip. I request only one thing. I want your youngest pup, the one that's caused my pack so much trouble, o else," he pressed deeper into Humphrey's wound, but this time, he pushed adelante, hacia adelante a little bit, causing Humphrey to mover towards the edge of the cliff.
"This one goes over the side."
"No!" Kate shouted.
"Then give me what I want and he can go free," King said. "If not, then he'll be falling to his death."
King dicho one last thing and these last four words were the worst they had ever heard.
"You have one hour!"
I was on my way to a beach. Yeah I know right? A beach. A half an hora from anywhere. There was a house there that my dad dicho we had to live in now. Before this 5 día drive, his buisness of a camping system burned down. We could not afford the house, so we had to move.
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh comida was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and dicho nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh comida was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and dicho nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
when kate and bdawg where 12
kate:whow are you!:)
b-dawg: names b-dawg don't wear it out!:)
kate:(gigles)whana play!?
b-dawg:shure!ur it!:)
kate:tag! :)
*2 hours later*
humphrey:who are tu mute dumb perros aren't aloud here!>:)
kate:omega shut up befor.......befor.....
humphrey:befor what tu call your dady!>:)
b-dawg:leave her alone.>:(
*humphrey attakes b-dawg*
winstone:stop all of tu kate it's time to go to alpha school.humphrey go to your den!pup go to your owener!
kate:bye*sad voice*
b-dawg:bye*sad voice*
kate:whow are you!:)
b-dawg: names b-dawg don't wear it out!:)
kate:(gigles)whana play!?
b-dawg:shure!ur it!:)
kate:tag! :)
*2 hours later*
humphrey:who are tu mute dumb perros aren't aloud here!>:)
kate:omega shut up befor.......befor.....
humphrey:befor what tu call your dady!>:)
b-dawg:leave her alone.>:(
*humphrey attakes b-dawg*
winstone:stop all of tu kate it's time to go to alpha school.humphrey go to your den!pup go to your owener!
kate:bye*sad voice*
b-dawg:bye*sad voice*