Well next chapter's up. This one puts more trouble on the plot. The next chapters will try to be long ones. Thank god for weekends...
Chapter 4 A Patch of Halloween Hunters
The hours of night pasted like an ocean wave. The light shined into the room. Randall's fronds felt the sun and it woke him up.
Randall: ZZZZ...Huh?(Yawn)...morning already..?
He got up and noticed Sean asleep. He walked over to the window and moved the drapes together, so less light would shine in. Randall actually enjoyed the warmth, he hadn't gotten much of it when he was alone.
Randall: Only a couple of days....
Sean opened his eyes at hearing his voice.
Sean: (Yawn)....Morning Ran...
Randall turned.
Randall: Yes it is...
Sean got up.
Sean: Well...we should get a early start..
Randall looked at him with a confused look.
Randall: Early start on what?
Sean: I just need to drop of those things and deliver some pumpkins to a friend of mine...
Randall: What?!
Sean: Listen...No one will see you..
Randall:(....Fine!..)...Ok but make it quick!
Randall moved over to the door as Sean looked out the window.
Sean:...!!!!
He could see two men in green and dark green out fits, one was chubby and the other was tall and had an Australian type hat on.
Sean:...
They were leaving.
Sean: Ok...lets go...
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As they were driving slowly in rush hour type traffic, Randall studied the town, they had entered. This seemed to be the town Sean told him of.
Randall: This place seems different than the other places I've been...
Sean: Well everything's different...
Randall: Not our world....I've only been in Monstrpolis...I think...
Sean: Well in small towns like this, we respect each other...not like most people..
Randall: Well...I still hate this world!...
Sean:...Well not many of us like it either....
Randall looked up at him.
Randall:( Strange human.....)
Sean:(Strange guy....oh well...he's still in the progress..)
Both:...
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Randall: So...this your town?...
Sean: Yep...quiet place isn't it..
Randall: Not at all like New York...
Sean: Yeah...
They had moved onto a road beside a store called Weis Market, and turned left onto another road. It led to a Pumpkin patch, full of the holidays well know food and decoration.
Randall: How long will this take?
Sean: Just a couple of minutes...
Randall folded his four arms.
Randall: Well hurry it up....!
Sean: Yeah yeah yeah...
They had reached the parking lot and were about to get out.
Sean: So you want to stay here?
Randall: No way! I'm not going to just sit here...!
He camouflaged himself and went out.
A few people were coming and going, some people waited till Halloween to get there pumpkins the day before so they wouldn't rot.
It took the tractor, which transported people from the lot to the patch, 9 minutes to get to the patch. They used bundles of hay for the seats. Randall trailed the machine on all 8's, making it even harder for someone to see him.
Sean had gotten off the tractor as he and Randall made there way to a spot where no one was looking. It was hard try to transverse the ground for Randall, It had vines, twigs, and thorn's.
Randall: Oww!
Sean: You ok?...
Randall: Yeah I'm fine..
He threw the think thorn away that had pricked on of his fingers.
Sean:...
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Meanwhile two men with green and dark green clothes walked out of there car. They both had brown hair and eyes, and were wearing sunglasses.
tall guy: So what are we doing here?
chubby guy: Goanna get my kid a pumpkin...
tall guy: You and food Cliff....
Cliff: Well your the hunter Hands.....
Hands: Well I still need to get my hands on that little beastie...
Hands: But he got on that boat and is in New York.....maybe...
Cliff: Yeah yeah...anyhow help me look ok..
Hands:...uh....Hey! How are we going to find him here?!
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Sean: Ok that's enough...
Randall looked up at Sean.
Randall: You want me to carry me?
Sean: Sure....( He's turning around...)
Randall: Well I can't...
Randall: Got to stay unseen...
Sean: (Maybe not...)...Huh?..
He noticed the two men were near them.
Sean: Get down!
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Randall looked up from his position.
Randall: What?!...Oh no..
Randall: Not them!
Sean: You...know these guys?...
Randall: They were looking for in a place called Europe....
Randall: I barley got away on that boat in New York....
Sean: Who are they?
Randall: Hunters....good ones at that...
Sean:!!!! We got to go...I've got a plan...
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Cliff was looking for a pumpkin while Hands was looking around.
Hands: Huh?...
He noticed Sean on the ground...He then got up.
Sean: Uh...I tripped...
Hands: Yeah these vines can be tricky...
Sean: Yeah....
While Sean was talking Randall was heading to the car.
Sean:....!!!
He noticed Hands had a double-barrel shot gun on his back...
Sean: You know weapons aren't allowed here..
Hands: Well...little one
Sean: Err!
Hands: I have a permit and license
Sean: (Great...A legal hunter...)
Hands: Well aren't you finished!?...
Sean picked up the pumpkins...
Sean: Hmph....you could have gotten a better reputation...
He walked away as Hands spoke.
Hands: Why you little!...Huh?...
He noticed a cars door opened and closed by itself in the distance...
Hands:....(Bad locks...?)
He turned to Cliff
Cliff: Got it!
He picked up a huge pumpkin and handed it to Hands.
Cliff: You carry...
Hands: What?..
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After putting the pumpkins in the back, Sean sat in his seat and saw Randall materialize beside him as they pulled out Randall sighed in relief.
Randall: Phew...good distraction...
Sean: Yeah...
Randall: Really...those guys wanted to hold my head on a mantel.....
Sean: Not so long as long as I'm around...
Randall:...T...Th...
Sean: Thanks?...
Randall: Yeah...
Sean:...
They headed out...
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Good huh? Anyhow we will be seeing more of these hunters later on...