Hola! (I just love to do many ways to say hello! And goodbye!)I'm back! I'm going to continue! And I am sooooooooooo MAD at Argost! He killed Drew and Doyle's parents! He is reeeeallly EVIL! –Cryptid123 RAWR!(MAD!!!)
Zak was just about to reach out and shake the man's hand, when a growling white wolf, hackles raised, ears and head low, razor sharp fangs bared, leapt in front of him.
"Crystal!" she turned around to him.
"Get away from him, Zak. You should never come near him!" she growled
Bellacus cleard his throat. " Why not? I' m not a threat." He didn't even seem to notice that this was a wolf talking.
"You aren't until you worm you're way into someone's trust, and then you begin to eat them from the inside." she snarled. "I thought I told you that I never wanted to see your betraying face again! Get away from him Zak. Go get you parents. Quickly, NOW!"
Zak ran. Not just to follow her orders, but to get way from the tension that was growing between the two.
Bellacus watched him run. "Now see Bluebell, ya made him bolt."
Crystal sharply turned her head to look him square in the eye. "I'm not your Bluebell anymore! Just get way from me. Get away from him, get you and your 'gang' away from the chupacabras."
Bellacus spied the Saturdays coming to investigate. "Well, I'm outta here," he tipped his hat to her. "See ya later..." he was just about to call her by his pet name for her, but decided against it. He whistled, and his mighty steed came galloping full speed. As it thundered past, he easily swept up into the saddle, and settled with the horse's gait, and flew past the Saturdays.
"Who was that?" Doc wondered.
"A clue which proves my suspicions true. It's not safe to discuss things out here. I suggest we go in the Airship." Crystal answered.
Inside the Airship, everyone sat at the table( including Doyle, who didn't want to be there, but Drew made him, bad attitue or not) to hear Crystal's presumption.
"So?" Zak asked, after Zon and Komodo settled down.
"That was Bellacus, and his name means war in Latin. He's a Traitor and a sneak. He may seem nice and courteous, but he shouldn't be trusted." Doyle noticed that she said these words with a growl. At least he wasn't the only one she hated. "He's part of a group called the Cryptid Killers, a secret organization of people, or cryptids, who are able to rationalize easily, that think thier own race is a menace to the world. They do thier dirty work discretely and often worm thier way into Unnatural groups, with thier cryptid agents, and destroy them one by one from the inside. Currently I belive that thier going to do something that they've never had the guts to do before..."
"What?" Drew was starting to get alarmed.
"Mass Cryptid Reduction. They're going to try and kill off all the chupacabras in the world. And they will stop at nothing to accomplish that. They'll kill anyone that stands in thier way. And the reason I told you to stay away from Bellacus, Zak, is because, they know you're Kur, and you're one of the main targets."
"So why New Mexico?" Doc was getting ready to leap up and bolt out the door to stop the 'Mass Cryptid Reduction' from happening.
"It is believed that one of thier many bases are held here, but it's hidden. If they succeed in gathering every chupacabra in there, there's no hope for them."
Okay, sorry it wasn't long as it usually is. But that's kinda where I felt I had to leave off. Sorry. Read & Review -Cryptid123 Rawr!
