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Chapter 3: The prison

Jack and a small group of people were in the woods, waiting for the Wendigos to scream again. Or for some sort of sound that wasn't normally heard. They didn't hear a thing. Jack looked around. He listened so hard, he could hear the bugs that were too far away to see. He didn't hear a thing.

Jack took a step forward. The bugs were silent. "Jack. What if they already killed her?"

Jack turned his back from them. He looked at the moon that was high in the night, even beginning to sink into the ground. "I don't think so." Was all he said. Then, he walked away. He left the rest of the people thinking of what to do next. He wasn't even sure himself.

Jack walked through the woods that were so familiar to him. Jack let Zero follow him. He even didn't mind when Zero went ahead of him and out of sight. Jack could only think. Jack looked at the sky. He saw a moon that was so full that it looked about to burst. It looked mean and nasty than it normally looked. It's normal look was mysterious. It also had a kindness, a warming to it. Jack sighed. He felt that he had to find the person the Wendigos had. He just had too. But how?

Early the next mornining

Victor's head felt weak. It also was very heavy feeling. He groaned as he looked around. He was on his back. He looked to his side. 'Where am I?' He thought to himself. He picked himself up. He sat though. He was trying to figure out what was going on. Then, it all came back to him. He stood. He looked at his surroundings more closely. 'It's a cell!' He thought in a panic type state. He ran over to one of the corners. He was in the cell all alone.

Victor looked to see that there was light coming into the cell. It came from a window that was from the outside. He looked to the bars, fire was lit on candles on the wall. Victor could smell an odd smell. He looked in the corner opposite of him and saw what made the smell. It was a skeleton. He walked over to it. He had been around skeletons before, so he thought that this might be alive. He said in a cared and shy voice, "Si… sir…ar…are…you, okay?" He stammered.

The skeleton didn't talk. He didn't say anything. He just, sat there. Victor poked his head. It fell to the ground, letting a snake crawl out of it and hiss. It hissed at Victor. Victor stood up and backed away. The snake took no interest in him and slithered away. Through the bars. Victor sighed, "I don't think he's alive."

"No. He isn't. What did you think he would be?" Said a familiar voice.

Victor turned to the bars. He saw him. That stupid Aaron. Victor sighed, "Why am I hear?"

Aaron gave Victor a cross look, "Ha! You are going to be here for a while."

Victor looked at him, "N…no… I have to go home…"

Aaron smiled again. This time, his teeth were a menacing gleam on them, "You will have to listen to me. Remember, I am the king of the Wendigos. Your safe, as long as I say you are."

Victor shivered, "Wendigos?"

Aaron looked to his side, "Yes. Wendigos. Don't tell me you have never heard of them!"

Victor gave Aaron a confused look, "I haven't." He said.

Aaron came closer to the bars, "They are the things that brought you hear. They feed on the flesh of humans. I would be careful around them."

Victor looked at the skeleton in the corner of the cell. He didn't say anything.

Aaron gave a small laugh, "She was suppose to be my maid. She declined though. What a shame. I had no other use for her. So, I gave her to the Wendigos. Now, she is dead." He smiled as if he approved of the whole thing, which he did. He then turned his cold gaze to Victor who was staring at the skeleton, shivering. He was about to say something. Till Victor spoke.

"A…are you going to make me into a slave?" He asked not looking at Aaron. He could see him out of the corner of his eye anyway. 'Why would he do this to someone?'

Aaron looked down. Then, he got a smug smile on his face, "No. No Victor, I have something else that I want from you." He gave a smile as he looked Victor over.

Victor shivered. Then, as if he was forced to, he turned away. He faced the window of the cell. He really didn't want to look at Aaron any longer.

Aaron turned from his mocking self, into an angry monster, he hissed at Victor, "You! Don't turn your back on me!" He grabbed hold of the bars and then shook them a bit. You could tell that he was mad.

Victor was scared to turn around. But, he didn't anyway. He knew that it wasn't a good thing to disobey a person with power. But right now, he had a right to be mad.

Aaron growled, "Fine! Have a nice day in the cell then!" Then he walked away, laughing. He was laughing at Victor's pain.

Victor sighed as he sat down in the corner. He curled his knees up to his head. Then, he said lowly, "How am I going to get out of here?"

End of chapter 3. I hope you all don't mind that I am making these chapters short. I am also sorry that I make long fics. I make them because I have short chapters. So really, you get one or the other. Not both. Don't bitch. Well, I would like to thank the people that are reading this. You know who you are, . Well, till next time.

-D.D.Darkwriter

The more you ignore me, the more I realize you want my attention.