With all the shit going on at the barnyard, it was time to stop waiting to go to Santa Marya. Besides, what mattered more than their lives right now? But as shit was caused and where the kids came home from college, DJ debated on whether or not Miller and Daisy should come. But as for now, he decided not to hold a grudge against them.
So, Chris, Miracle and big Ben stayed and watched over the farm while DJ, Rosey, little Miller, Miller, Daisy, little Ben, Tina, Jacob, Becca, Nathan, Maybella, JoJo, Trixx, Dallas, Bessy, Otis, Abby, Peck, Pip, Pig and Freddy went on the trip.
DJ's yellow Dodge Ram was in front, followed by Miller's neon green Lamborghini Gallardo; Ben and Tina's green 1957 Plymouth Fury; Jacob's orange Ferrari; Nate's black Ford F-250 with a blue flame paint job; Bessy's black Dodge Ram; Abby's red 2009 Ford Mustang GT; and JoJo's brown RV in that order.
Oh Darling by Plug In Stereo featuring Cady Groves came on DJ's radio and he and Rosey sang along to it.
Within some 3 to 4 days, they were in Santa Marya. It looked the way Santa Mira did in Halloween III: Season Of The Witch, except with woods.
A sign that was shaped like an arrow pointing to the woods read 'DJ'S CREW'.
"What the?" said DJ, confused.
The woods made a path for the vehicles. After the the last vehicle came in, the trees closed back together. Next, a giant sinkhole appeared in front of DJ's truck and it fell in. The others tried to stop, but it pulled them in like a tornado.
DJ and the others woke up in a pitch black city with no sky. It was as if another world was above it.
Werewolves walked up to them.
"We mean no harm." said one of them. "We are the werewolf tribe, the Kayans. Mastress Dark ordered the werewolves to turn evil, but we did not do so, so we faked our deaths and went below ground."
"Okay...Kayan leader?" said DJ. "You mind telling me what the hell happened back there?"
"It is the portal to here." said the Kayan leader.
Later.
Everyone sat around a fire.
"So, Kayan leader, how do we eliminate the evil werewolves?" asked DJ.
"The name's Maussan. All your weapons were good." said the Kayan leader. "But they only kill werewolves temporarily. To kill them permanently, they must be stabbed with a werewolf's claw. I am willing to give my life to end their madness."
"Wait a minute, Maussan." said Rosey. "How exactly does a claw end a life by one stab?"
"Venom." said Maussan. "Each claw has highly fatal venom. A lot, too. You will only have one claw, unfortunately...unless you cut some off on the battleground. However, they're just as deadly in needle syringes. Take this crate of needle syringes. The only thing you do to refill them is say the words ha-shin-kya." he said, rotating a crate in the air above him.
Miller grabbed the crate.
"If syringes are as deadly, how's come we can't just use them?" asked DJ.
"They aren't active until a werewolve's claw is cut off." said Maussan and got out a knife. "This is for a safer world." he said and cut off a claw.
DJ had actually growed fond of him. An actual wolf that was loyal... gone...
Maussan fell backwards in weakness.
DJ rushed over and cradled Maussan's head.
"The Ayans are evil." whispered Maussan and passed away.
Tears ran down DJ's cheeks and he closed Maussan's eyes.
A few hours later, they were back in the Santa Maryan woods. The portal for 'the underworld/city' was closed for good. All were out of their cars. Miller loaded all the syringes. One was in his sniper rifle.
JoJo's RV played Motherless Child by Eric Clapton through a speaker on the roof.
DJ and Rosey lie on the roof of the box over the Dodge Ram's bed.
DJ was upset.
"You didn't know him, DJ." said Rosey.
"How many wolves do you know with pure blood?" asked DJ. "Because, I can't think of more. I couldn't do anything."
"I suppose it's enough that you wanted to." said Rosey.
"I guess we should get the guns out." said DJ.
"Okay." said Rosey.
DJ got in the driver's seat and pressed a purple button. Machine guns rised from the front fenders. DJ loaded the machine guns with syringes and pressed the button to close it again. DJ got out a silenced pistol and set it on the dashboard. Next, he got binoculars out of the glove box, angel wings came out of his back and he flew up above the trees, scanning what the people looked like, as well as the cars.
DJ came down and the wings shrunk into his back.
"How'd you get wings?" asked Miller.
"I drank red bull." said DJ. "No, actually, when I died, I went to Heaven."
Miller stood speechless.
"I'm going to create an illusion." said DJ. "They are all men in white trenchcoats driving black el caminos. From their distance, they shouldn't see us."
"I thought we were going after the wolves." said Miller.
"Maybe it's their security." said DJ.