Marshall's POV A/N Please reread chapter 1 I made it longer and updated it
As I went into the lookout to lay down I thought I heard somebody following me but I shrugged it off and went to sleep. Maybe sleeping in the lookout would help me dream better.
Chase was tied to a chair and he was crying, I tried to reach out to him to comfort him but alas I failed. "No please, leave me alone Marshall. were friends right? Please don't hurt me." he cried I didn't know what was happening until I saw I was holding a knife. I knew where this was going and I didn't like it as I approached him and put the cold blade on his neck I felt a smile form on my lips while inside I was screaming as loud as I could. His eyes went wide and I pushed into his soft neck letting the blood turn his fur a dark red and brown. I awoke screaming gasping for air and I saw them.
Chases POV
As we went into the lookout we saw a distraught and tired looking Marshall sleeping on the beanbag we decided to wait until he woke up to confront him. As we were waiting he suddenly started to thrash and cry he kept whispering no…no over and over again. We tried to wake him up but to no avail. He woke up screaming causing us to all jump a little. He started gasping for breath when he noticed us and fled the room as if being by us would cause us pain for himself. We looked for Marshall only to find him in his pup house with the door locked. Whatever the problem was it was effecting his dreams I knew we needed to tell Rider as did the others so that is what we will do. No its what were going to do a friend doesn't leave a friend, and brother cant lose his brother.
3rd Person POV
As Marshall lay in his pup house, Mentally broken and beaten he wondered if they would get worse as time progressed. Deep down he knew this answer he just couldn't accept it as fact. He was a monster that was what rang through his mind every day like a deathly song you cant remove from your thought and dreams. their had to be something to do to fix this without the others knowing. So he set a deadline 4 months to fix it and if it wasn't completely gone by then he would make sure it was six feet under for him he could not endanger his friends. As he made these plans a thought formed in his mind that made him smile. Whether it be for its dark side or that he knew this plan whether he like it or not would protect his friends Ill let you decide. Because Marshall knew, that Hell if your going to die might as well make it for a good reason.
we sat in a circle around the beanbag chair looking for any clues to lead us to the secret guarded from us by our friend. Their was a deftly quiet on the room no one made a peep. They sat as still as statues and designs on cemetery walls, spoke now words for they would not come, no matter the effort they put forth. They would wait for Rider and put and end to this it would not continue to plague their poor friend. But they did not know what awaited them they decided to call Everest to help them who seemed almost too worried about Marshall her and Rider would arrive at the same time. And they would fix this problem they knew they would.