Dec. sixteenth- on the roof
I don't own fablehaven
"Hugo stop!" Warren screamed
"Can...no...stop" Hugo grunted in his gravelly voice.
They were rapidly gaining speed and charging straight towards the main house. Warren was cradled in Hugo's big thick arms. He dug around in his bag, which he started taking around because it had proven useful like Seth's emergency kit.
He grabbed a piece of rope and swung it around a tall branch and then caught the other end.
Warren lurched our of Hugo's arms and was swung up to the top of the tree. He watched Hugo smash into the porch. It stopped him but now the porch was a mess.
The tree was close enough to the roof of the house that Warren just crawled over to it.
He then climbed down to the attic window to meet a wide eyed Seth.
"That was so cool!" Seth said.
"Um... don't do that yourself. Hugo went crazy." Warren said.
After some weird explanations and problem solving everything was back to normal. They fixed Hugo and the porch, and Warren was officially the coolest person in the house.
*ok let's look past the fairy t that Warren would probably never have enough time to grab the other end of the rope. He probably get smashed into the tree and break a whole lot of somethings.*