Bogmire floated silently along the hallway pacing back and forth.

No matter how hard he tried he could not get his mind off of what happened.

"I guess I was just never meant to be happy." he sighed as he slumped down to the floor.

Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!

Bogmire floated upward with a jolt.

"Who in the heck is causing all that racket?"

Floating through the door he happens to pass right through a very large object.

Looking back he saw the biggest human he has ever saw.

The man was sweating as he walked down the stairs.

Thunk! Thunk! Went his shoes as he carefully walked down them.

"Ohhh this could be fun!" thought Bogmire as he followed the man.

Finally the man stopped infront of a door and slammed it open.

Several yelps were heard inside as he walked over to the table and pulled out a chair and sat down. Bogmire was susprised the chair did not break when he sat down, but it did whine and groan everytime he moved.

Bogmire looked to the side and saw many boys from the age of 10 to 16. They all looked tired, it was obvious that they had been working a long time.

"Boys." said the fat man.

"Yes Father Luggs?" said one of the older ones.

"I am trying to write a speech for the baby tommorrow, however all I can hear is my stomach growling."

The boys all winced, they knew what it meant.

"So I would like you all to bring me some brain food." he said with a smirk on his face, father luggs never went without food for long. At the church he was asked that next time they have a worship dinner that the children get to go first.

The boys sighed and put their aprons back on and walked back into the kitchen.

"Oh and God's speed!" he said as he looked down at the peice of paper he had brought down with him.

"What a pig!" thought Bogmire as he headed into the kitchen.

Bogmire watched the boys cook for a few moments and as each one walked out he tapped them and trapped their soul. As the last body fell to the ground he could hear Luggs praticing his speech.

"Today were are gathered here to bring little Chauncy here into God's loving grace..."

Bogmire looked around the kitchen and grabbed a plate that the youngest boy was preparing to carry out.

Bogmire walked out the door.

"Ah!" said Luggs as he licked his lips. "Its about time that you brought me something out here...Boy are you ok...Your hands are all purple..."

With that Bogmire throws the plate down and floats toward the man.

"Dear God in heaven protect me..."

"There is no God where you are going father..."

And with that Father Luggs heart gives out.

"Oh man!" cries Bogmire I love being able to scare someone to death like that!

Grabbing up Father Luggs soul before it is sucked into the golden light he manages to pull him in with all the others.

"Well two down...only...well...one...two...three...well a lot more to go!" Bogmire says as he looks down at the plate he let fall to the floor.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Turkey and swiss! I just love swiss cheese!" he says grabbing a couple of sandwhiches and heading out the door.

OK!

Yay!

Another one down!

You know this is a lot harder then I thought it would be.

Maybe if I could get off my nightshifts I could finish my story once and all.

Anyway just R and R please and I will try to finish another chapter soon.

Sarah