Chapter 1: Epilogue
The pack decides to go on a vacation to an ancient aztec village. The pack are on the plane as Shamus looks out the window to see the ocean and dolphins jumping. Mana and Jojo are asleep, and the rest of the pack are watching the featured movie with the headphones in their ears.
"Wow, look at all the dolphins down there" Shamus says his hair now in a mohawk.
"Hmmm extra cheese on the sandwhich please" Mana mutters wrapping his arms around Jojo who is softly yopping.
About two hours later they finally land on the island of Los Muertos. Each member grabs their luggage from the plane, as a Wagon comes up drawn by a black and white horse. Just then a short guy with three white marks going on each side of his cheek.
"My name is Gato, I will be bringing you to the lodge that you will be staying at"
The pack members throw their luggage into the back of the wagon and then get in one by one. A half an hour ride later they come to a big cabin as all the pack just look in aww.
"Wow it looks so natural, its awesome" Jojo says grabbing Mana's hand and flipping his hair.
Just then the pack members go into the lodge and notice that their is no beds, no showers, nowhere to put their cloths, nothing. There was nothing in that lodge.
"Hey whats the deal?" Marcus asks as the pack turns around to see Gato blow some purple dust into their faces. The pack members then collapse onto the floor in a deep sleep.
"Well done Gato, you done wonderful preparing the nightmare powder"
"Let's just hope they don't figure out how to get out of this Perro" Gato says looking into a dark hallway as two red eyes can be seen looking back.
"I doubt they will Gato, I doubt they will"
A/N uh oh, a voodoo priest casts the pack into a deep slumber where they can only survive by confronting their own greatest fears.