It was the beginning of sunrise. Miller lie in the grass on Ben's Hill, practicing on his weapons. He was first using his pistol on some metal trash can lids as targets. To humans, it would've seemed like a mile. But Miller's eyes could see beyond the surface of the Earth. For many weapons, he didn't need scopes as of course, he was far-sighted. As he loaded more bullets, something had caught his eye. It was a trouble-making wolf! Miller loaded his sniper rifle with silver bullets and the shadow appeared a little bit, but not much closer. As quick as possible, Miller aimed for the shadow and shot it...but something was wrong. There was another shadow that shot Miller square in the chest! Miller's vision blurred into just white. He wasn't able to see who or what had shot him.
It was a few hours later, but it seemed to have been only a few seconds later to Miller that he would've waken.
"Morning, dickhead." joked DJ. "Welcome to the Barnyard Clinic."
"DJ, please don't joke like that." begged Daisy.
"Keep quiet." DJ said boldly.
"I'm getting Cheetos and I'll buy Miller a milkshake." said DJ. "What does everyone EXCEPT Daisy want?"
"McDonald's!" everyone but Daisy cheered. Daisy was at the point of tears. She was crying.
"Would you all pay attention to her!" shouted Miller. "She is upset and all you guys are caring about is food!"
"I think I'd rather choose food anyways." said DJ.
"DJ, listen to yourself!" shouted Miller. "You guys used to love each other, now you hate her! On top of that, you've been my hero and I'm starting to lose sight of that! I don't mean superheroes either!"
The facts that Miller really did care about Daisy and DJ and how DJ had been his hero even when not being The Twister had seemed to change his heart.
"Daisy." said DJ.
Daisy was now sitting on the edge of Miller's bed.
"Daisy, I'm not angry if you don't forgive me, but I'm sorry." said DJ with sorrow. "I know I haven't been treating you right, so if you wanna be with Miller instead, that's okay with me. I just want you to be happier than you are now."
"Happier than I am now?" asked Daisy, happily. "I wanna be with both of you. Every day of my life, I want you two be by my sides. I want to love you both and...I just love you both."
"Then, shall it be." said DJ and walked over to Miller. "Let me be more than your hero."
He grabbed Miller by the hand. "Forever friends and acquaintances." he said, shaking his hand.
"I can take that deal." said Miller.
DJ walked out of the room and Daisy ran anxiously out after him.
"So, what the hell shot you?" asked Bessy.
"I can answer that." a familiar voice said from the corner.
It was Belladonna! Her face was cracked up like a porcelain doll face that had been shattered, then put back together, although it would be impossible as Belladonna of course was not made of porcelain.
"DJ killed you!" said Miller.
"Correction!" shouted Belladonna. "He put my soul to rest. Now I beg of you to spare me as my fear's made it too hard to evildo once more!"
"DJ is who you should talk to." said Miller.
"Anyways, it was a lycan. A true lycan, not a government experiment. This lycan was from Jupiter and works for a dark power even I don't know. They must be stopped before it's too late!"
