(Haha, Masky’s not giving up his prize that easily! Ok, I think I’ll rejoin Masky, but not Patch yet. Hee hee!)
Masky could hear Takala snarling for him. He moaned and rolled his eyes. ‘What was her problem?’ He finished binding and hiding Patchwork’s unconscious body and headed back out into the open, a ways away from her so she stayed hidden from everyone else. He was walking through the trees when he spotted Takala.
The Wendigo stands on her weirdly shaped hindlegs, towering over him, "I asked a question bub. You'd better answer."
Masky heard another voice echo through the woods. He almost groaned again. It was Jeff the Fucker.
//"Jeff the fucker"👌 about right
The voice chuckled "should I now?"
Tino moved flawlessly and easily through the area, he could hear voices. He lunger at Masky, recognizing him as the one from the library. He didn't care that there were others. He growls at him, his purple eyes glinting with a killer look in then. "Where is she?" He hisses, his grip tightening around Maskys throat.
Takala roars into the guys face, her skull's mouth opening as wide as possible. The fangs glinting in the light
The white figure could be seen now close enough to make out black hair, as well as a glistening red smile. "Well I think it's safe to say I'm the last thing you'll ever see"
"Is that right… Why don't I just bite off your disgusting head instead. I almost did just now." Takala looks around, I don't have time for this.
Masky wrestled with Tino on the ground. He noticed his eyes weren’t the same as before. “What’s it matter to you kid? It’s not like you loved her. You pushed her away.” He flips his leg out in an attempt to kick the kid off. This was not the same boy. He had the same body, yes, but not the same mind.
"you could try" He looked down at a small glinting object.
"Heh. Whatever… I dont… Have time for you…" She turns on the kid, her eyes scanning the dizzying forest.
Tino's eyes flash and he doesn't let go, his anger fueling him. "Fucking coward, you attack her when she's alone. You hurt her. I'll kill you." He replies, an insane look growing in his eyes, the pupils could barely be seen. "You're guts are the worst I've seen." He purrs. "I'd wonder how they'd look outside your stomach you bitch." He growls, keeping his tight grip on Maskys throat.
"Then why don't you make time?" A knife suddenly slashed at their back.
Takala roars, blood spurting from the wound, "SON OF A-!" She bends around and slashes at the kid with her over long claws
He laughed backing away and slashing at her hand
Takala wasn't fast enough and blood splattered the ground. She rears up, kicking her from talon things, one sporting blood from the wound
Masky snarled and pulled out his pocket knife and took a swipe a the other boy. He gripped Tino wrist in an attempt to rip his hands off his throat. “I may have hurt her physically, but emotional hurt scars far deeper.” He swiped and jabbed at the guy in an attempt to break the skin with the razor sharp edge.
Jeff laughed and went to stab them in the side
Takala turns, clamping his arm in her fanged, skull jaws. Snaps on the bone breaking ring through the forest.
Tino snarled at the knife, the blade cutting his cheek slightly. He hisses, but doesn't let go. The adrenaline was pumping, he was thinking to fast. He grabs the wrist of the hand holding the knife and cracks it, hearing the bones snap. "Hurt her in anyway and I'll rip you to shreds and eat your remains. No. I'll give it to the fish. Your flesh would disgust even them." He cackles. "Give. Her. Back."
//I may have read wrong, so she bit down on his arm and broke it?
(Yes. Sorry I wrote for him but… If you get bit by jaws that look like this https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/209347082655954378/ It would be a miracle if it wasn't… Sorry)
//ah, alright. And you're good, probably best you did.
Jeff let out a howl of pain, blood starting to drip from teeth marks in his arm, he dropped the knife
Takala drops his arm and backs away, blood dripping off the fangs. She snarls, "Try me bitch."
He looked down at his arm, then growled, picked the knife up in his other hand. "Could you die yet?"
"No." She says simply. She looks around again
Masky hissed in pain. “No way. She’s all mine now.” Damn, what happened to this kid!? He used to be such a wimp, didn’t look like he could hurt a fly and now he looked a perfect murderer. In fact, he was threatening cannabalism! Who was this guy? Masky’s knife was out of reach, having fallen from his hands. Suddenly, he heard something.
Meanwhile, deeper in the forest, Patch opened her eyes. She was cold. So cold. She only saw blackness. She remembered what had happened. She realized that there was no possible way anyone would care enough to come rescue her. Not even Tino after what she had done. Did he hate her now? The cloth covering her eyes was damp now. Her tears were soaking it. She sobbed. “I’m so sorry Tino…I’m so sorry.” She shook on the ground with both physical and emotional pain.
Masky froze. ‘Gods damn it! I knew I should have drugged her!’ Little did he know, he had said it out loud for a very very pissed violent eyed boy to hear.
"why not?" He remarked
