Thanks for the reviews! Thankies so much.
By the way, as for the fuzzy thing, that's what Hailey calls dogs.
Thanks to:
Faeruvan – Greenday is cool, I have seen lotr stories on babysitters and stuff but never on dogswalkers
CrazyforWill1405- Thanks, I hope to write more chapters. But if it ends up I get a brainfart and stop, I'll find someone to keep it going.
Here's a disclaimer since I didn't put one in last chapter. And Happy New Years to all you people out there. I'm surrounded by people 25 and about three 15 year olds, one 10 year old
I do not in anyway own Lord of the rings though I wish I do and could. Its owned by Tolkien. I do however own everyone who is not in the book
Chapter 2:
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
"Like oh my god! That is, like, the cooliest tan jean halter-top I have ever seen! But, like, why are you wearing white caprice with them. That's, like, ewwwy! I would've, like, worn it with a nice a mini skirt. Or some, like, bun. Not, like, some braids. And, like, what's with those braids. Every one knows that you only wear 1, like, not two and not towards the back."
Upon entering this horrid little bus exactly 2 hours 45 minutes and 1, 2, 3, well you get the point, later, I have met 'Amber'. 'Amber' has dyed her hair 5 times, loves pink, wants to date Ashton Kutcher, loves fruit smoothies with a slice of lettuce, and wants to "hug and love and smooch and pet" my army of dogs all day long.
She also has gotten the new Prada Pink Stylin Fab Carry Bag, which she has reminded me is only given out to Prada Exclusive members. And, oh wait, she has 5 of them in different colors.
"Did I mention that, like, dadykins gave me, like, 700 big ones to just, like, buy camping gear."
"Why no 'Amber', you have told about your mansion, your dog, your bag, your hair, your father, your favorite mini skirt, and your little limousine, but I do not recall being told about your '700 big ones'." I give her my oh so fake perfect smile. If it weren't for the fact that the camp was only 5 minutes away, I'd be throwing myself out the window. But then again, my poor army of dogs would be put in her dreadful care. With her would be 3 terriers.
The bus painfully slow came to a stop. "Alright campers, welcome. If you would please grab your bags and go to your assigned cabins, lunch is in 30 minutes."
"Like, bye Leily!" Amber screamed before oh so nicely bounding off the bus. I don't think she comprehends the letter h just yet. So there I stand with 3 dogs. Fluffy who is begging to be picked off as to not dirty her furry little paws. Wonderpup who is sitting down next to me holding my duffel with his teeth. And Hotdog who is sniffing the area around my feet like he would a fire hydrant. Great.
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
So we trudged down the damp walk path, Wonderpup carrying my duffel, Fluffy in my arms, and Hotdog puling on my one hand holding his leash. Not to mention me with my large backpack.
"So we turn left at the oak. Or was it left at the Maple?"
Looking around all I could see were trees. The walk path stretching farther and farther as I walk on. It's as if it'll never end. It just keeps going. We reach a form in the road. In front is the old oak. But what is to the left of it? A strange movement catches my eye as I turn to the left. I hear footsteps running off down the right path. But why is no one there?
Hotdog instantly starts barking his head staring straight down the path to the right. I can feel a small growl coming from Fluffy's stomach. I turn to Wonderpup who has the fur on the nape of his neck standing up, his eyes seem to have caught movement.
"Come on guys, I'm sure it's nothing." My voice wavers. Why is it so cold all of a sudden? I bring my coat closer to me. Suddenly Hotdog tugs my leash forward, pulling me to the right rather than the left. "Guys!" I pull back on his leash but I see Wonderpup walking forward. He never leaves, something's up.
"Alright, just for a little while." I allow my feet to start walking. Hotdog pulling me along as Wonderpup brings walks by my size. A small whimper escapes Fluffy's snout and I nuzzle my head against her seeing as how all my arms are taken.
Can't you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly afraid to lose control
Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
We walk further and further in. Around us the scene seems to constantly change. With every step it seems harder and harder to lift my CrossTreckers above the ground. The wind seems to pick up and lower every once in a while. The sound of feet running suddenly picks up again and Hotdog suddenly starts pulling again. He pushed me harder and harder till I was forced to run to keep up. His leash wasn't helping but only making it harder to run.
"Hotdog wait up! Slow down!" I see light through some branches in the front. "Hold on!" My foot trips over a root and I find myself flying down. The sun shinning fuller among me. I slowly sit up, The dogs standing around me. "What's wrong?" I suddenly hear cackling.
"Well what do we have here?" I look up to see a black ghoul thing with hair holding an ax. "Looks yummy." I slowly back away. What the hell is that and why is it talking about me as if I was some condiment. All three dogs start growling around me, Fifi at the front. She starts barking with her shrill voice. The ghoul swings up the ax preparing to hit her. Aramis leapt up and bit his hand with the sharp item causing him to drop it.
The ghoul released a growl and kicked poor Fifi out of his was. Basianus bit the thing on the leg only to be thrown away towards some rocks. Aramis quickly positioned himself between the ghoul and me. A large beastly growl coming from his snout.
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
The Ghoul punched Aramis causing him to be pushed back into me. A cut opening on his paw. Aramis took charge and bit the ghouls arm, the sound of breaking bones audible. The Ghoul gave off an unearthly scream before charging. Giving a swift kick on the head causing him to become unconscious. I slowly pushed back as he walked towards me a grin on his face.
"Stay away." He hurt my dogs. He hurt my poor and innocent dogs. That asshole! He stepped closer. "Stay away or else." He took a step nearer. I could feel the heat rising up inside me. He hurt my dogs.
I slowly got up to my feet taking a calm breath. A branch firmly grasped in my hands. I gave out a yell before swinging it at him as if it were my fencing sword from school. It went straight through his head coming out the other side. Blood. It gushed out of his head. I fell to my knees. I killed something. I mean, it's a bug. It's a thing. Alive and breathing.
And I know
I may end up failing too
But I know
You were just like me with someone disappointed in you
Chorus
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
Another ghoul comes out from the trees at the distance. Soon more come out and as I count I count 8 of them. I can't fight 8 of them. I slowly take in breath.
"HELP ME!" I let my voice echo as if it were music class. Getting higher and higher as it distances itself.
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
"Naur!"Fire!
Hordes of arrows slowly come flying down over the ghouls. I back up slowly. They hit the target and deathly wails are heard. I fall backwards staring in front of me.
A group of people with dark colored hair come out into the clearing. All of them share long hair and strange clothes.
I small gasp escaped my lips and they turn towards me. I back up slowly. A man with braids on either side of his hair slowly walks up to me. I back up farther into the forest.
His features soft, he slowly extends his hand to me. Who the hell is he? I find myself going farther back until my back hit a tree.
"I will not harm you little one." His voice was seemed low. Not deep. Shaking my head I slowly find myself curled up. Another set of footsteps are heard and standing next to whom I deemed man A is Man B. who looks just like man A. I'm seeing double, great. I quickly curl myself even tighter.
"It will be alright little one." The other one had a lighter voice. More……flamboyant.
I shake my head, I can feel tears rolling down my cheek. I killed something. What if the thing had children who will look at there mommy tonight and say "mommy, where is daddy?" And then the mother will cry and say something like "Sweetie, he's dead. He's never coming back." And they all burst into tears.
I killed something.
"Please come out." Man A pleaded. I looked up and met his eyes. Dark brown orbs staring into mine softly. I slowly nodded finding myself drawn to them. A small smile overcomes his lips and I slowly take man B's hand. He gently pulls me up to my feet. I wipe my tears away taking in a deep breath before speaking.
"What about my dogs?" They stare at me confused. I sniffle a bit. Before allowing him to lead me back to the clearing. I am told to sit down on a rock as Man A checks me over for cuts. Is it just me or are his ears pointy. I stare at the point before hearing whimpering. Looking up, there is Fifi limping towards me. I slowly get off the rock and pick her up. Basianus also limps towards me a cut on his snout. I look at Man A and he nods before pulling out bandages from a bag. Man B returns carrying Aramis who is still unconscious. A gasp escapes my lips as I see him heavily bleeding from his right. The blood gets to my head and I find myself put into darkness.
Sorry bout the issue with time tenses. I'll try to work on that problem. And no, Hailey isn't a Mary sue. She's just easily emotional since its her first time with some freaky thing and being almost killed and killing something. She knows how to do fencing and can easily fight back against bullies.
I'll hopefully have the next chapter tomorrow afternoon.
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