Hola mi amigos. And here we have chapter 6, made by the encouragement of Djscales. I'm surprised I made it this fare, and that people seem to be enjoying my story. So please leave a review and let me know how I'm doing.

"Good Morning Y'ade."

As Jade made her way down the flight of stairs to find herself greeted by her good friend. Pace had grown a bit from the last time she saw him, he had grown a to be a full head taller than she was and his hair has extended to a stylish shamble. His warm chocolate eyes seemed to light up as the fell up the young chinese girl, as they often did at their reunions. Jade gave a joyiest smile as she made her way down with a quicker pace.

"Hey Paco, when did you come over?"

"We just got here, El Toro said he needed to talk to your uncle."

"About what?"

"I'm not sure but I think it's about us moving."

"You're moving here? That's awesome!"

"Si, I know. I will also be attending your school as well."

"Super awesome! I can't wait to show you around."

"Ah I see you have told young Y'ade the good news eh Paco."

Eyes fell on the large masked man who entered with Jackie at his side. His muscled rippled under the grey fabric of his suit, while the gold details from his red masks sparked with the smallest beam of light.

"Si El Toro, we can not wait for school to start."

"I'm afraid you'll have another five days to go Nino."

"Which reminds me, Jade still has more supplies she needs before school."

"Yes I'm afraid Paco still needs school supplies as well. But with the move, the set up of my new school and the search for these Masters, I'm afraid I have no time."

"Why don't Paco and I just go?"

"Jade?"

"Come on Jackie, we're already thirteen so we're old enough."

"Yes but are you sure you know what to get?"

"Jackie, school supplies hasn't changed in the last eight years I've been. Pens, pencils, notebooks, highlighters, and all that other stuff. Plus I have my supplies list, if Paco is going then he'll need the exact same things. So can we go Jackie? Please, please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"

"Ok ok, it's all right with me. El Torro, what do you think?"

"It would be an insult to let the lovely Y'ade walk around unaccompanied."

Jade and Paco met with a high-five, she then dashed up the stairs to retrieve her list of materials. She opened the door to her room, the sight would cause most people to question their sanity. At the base of a bed, a large white tiger basked in the sun beaming from the nearest window while a large fan rotated cool winds on her. On the bed behind the beast, a lovely woman with tiger striped hair was jotting down various notes on multiple sheets of paper, while a large grey rat laid in between her crosses legs. The rodent ears' were drooping as it gave a solemn look into space.

"What'cha doing?"

"Just working on some new songs. Gotta work what the creativity hits. "

"Looks like Mickey's not doing any better."

"Afraid not, I think he knows his Master is next to be found but is depressed we haven't found her yet."

Sasha gave a small growl as she looked towards her Master, who replied with a roll of her eyes.

"Really Sasha, again."

"What did she say?"

"She wants some water, but the diva can only have imported bottle water." With a heavy sigh Gwen rose from her seat to make her way over to a small mini bar. Once she had collected a few bottles she began pouring them into the large dish beside the giant cat. Jade had already retrieved her list and in a moment spontaneity, the grabbed Mickey and placed him gently in the messenger bag the draped over her shoulder. With her list in hand, and Mickey safely tucked in his bag, Jade made her way back down stairs to her uncle. The adults gave the children money and instructed them to call if they needed anything.

Jade and Paco spent a great deal of the morning, sharing stories of their time apart and the possibilities of the year approaching. After they had gathered their supplies, Jade saw one of her favorite shops and nearly slipped a squeal of delight.

"Perfect, I'm really need a drink. Wait till you try Ratso's smoothies, they're like the best things in the world."

"I have never seen you so excited for a simple drink. Here they will be my treat."

"And they say chivalry is dead."

Jade gave a playful wink as she lead the way, as her back was turned she could not see the blush the gently rose to her friend's face. As the approached Jade saw Ratso leaning over the counter. His chin was cradled in his hand as he gazed forward with a dopey love stuck grin plastered on across his face. Jade followed his gaze across the street to see a familiar figure sitting in the grass, sketching away under the shade of a giant tree. Jade tried waving madly in front of the pale man's face, where he abruptly awoke from his trance.

"Ok seriously Ratso, have you even talked to her yet?"

"Well…"

"And I don't mean while taking her order."

Ratso's eye's fell in embarrassment as he set about to make Jade's favorite drink. Jade shook her head in disbelief, how a grown man was reduced to acting worse than the boys in her class. Her thoughts were distracted when she saw a familiar face from behind the counter.

"Hey Rocko."

"Hey Jade! What'cha doing here again?"

"Out supplies shopping. Oh hey this is my friend Paco, he'll be going to our school with us."

"Hola, Rocko was it?"

At that moment Ratso had placed the sweet frosted beverage before Jade, she was so engrossed with enjoying it's unique flavor that she was oblivious to the strict glade the two young men exchanged. Without warning, Ratso scurried from the front counter, into the back storage room. The trio of youths turned to see the woman, who unknowingly controlled his attention from afar, was passing the stand. She had her art supplies in hand and was making her way back to her store. As Ratso peeked from a crack in the door to see if she had passed, Jade conceived a wicked plan in her mind.

"Hey Rocko, did you get all your school supplies yet?"

"Well ..uh most of it."

"Did you get your art supplies?"

"Well no, not y.."

"Hey Ratso, we'll be right back, the three of us have school supplies to get."

Before Ratso could respond his nephew was taken prisoner by his former enemy's niece. Jade was practically dragging Paco and Rocko by either sleeve as she raced down the crowded San Francisco streets. She released them only when they were in front of a large store window that read 'Time to Dye'.

"Yade what are we doing here?"

"Her name is Jade, duffus."

"That is what I said."

"Didn't sound like it."

"It is because of my accent, Necio."

"Well than you have a funny accent."

"Not as funny as your."

"Hey guys cool it. Geez what's up with you two. We're here to help Ratso."

"Sorry Y'ade."

"Yah sorry 'J'ade. But how are we gonna help my uncle."

"But getting his mystery lady to know he exists. Look she owns an art shop, we need supplies, and if we just so happen to strike up a conversation about the juice shop down the street."

Rocko let out an excited laugh as he clapped his hands in delight. Paco gave a sly smile to his female counterpart.

"I've always known you were cunning Yade, but when did you start playing Cupid?"

"Since I saw a grown man duck into a storage room when a certain lady walked by."

With a small chime of a bell, the door opened and the trio made their way in. the walls of the store were packed with paints, pencils, and containers of colored tiles in a variety of hues. There where shelves of canvases, brushes, adhesives and more. On the other side of the store there were wicker baskets filled with yarns and fabrics of ever material and pattern. The floor, no matter how many times it was cleaned, was embedded with small scraps of fabrics, threads and splotches of paint residue. No matter what craft you wished to pursue, this store had the means for your creations to form. After Jade snapped out of the trance the store casts, she found her target. She was across the floor, leaning on her front counter. She was leaning on her counter, with a slight bored expression, as her eyes were fixed on a small television stationed on the counter. She tore her eyes away for a second, to see who had entered her business. Most owners would see a trio of young teenagers and ask them to vacate immediately. She, on the other hand, gave a slight nod to Jade and turned back to her program.

Jade gestured to the boys to look around a bit, so as not to seem to suspicious. Rocko made his way over the various paintings hung in a specific section, while Paco made his way over to the bins of different fabrics. Jade took out her list of supplies, and saw that she and her friends were in need of sketching pencils and a sketching pad. As she skowered the store, she nearly let out a gasp at her luck. The various materials she needed were right behind the counter, where her target was stationed. Jade made her way over, thinking of how she could get the owner's attention, when she felt a strong nudge from her side. She had completely forgotten the rat she was carrying in her messenger bag, the one who was furiously trying to escape. For a moment, Mickey had escaped the prison of Jade's bag and was racing across the floor. At full speed the white rat raced across the floor, closer to the dark featured woman, until he leapt from the floor towards. As Mickey was suspended in mid air, his journey came to an end as two small hands wrapped around his furry frame. Jade gave a sigh of relief as the furry creature struggled to escape her grasp. Her relief then turned to fear as she met the eyes of the store's owner. She expected the woman to look angry or afraid of the furry creature that had leapt from her bag, instead the woman looked unfazed and still held the same slightly bored look Jade last saw her with.

"I'm.. I'm sorry. He just, he."

"It's ok kid. You're not the first girl to walk in here with a rat in her bag, of course those girls claim theirs to be purebreds."

Jade gave yet another sigh of relief and came to a conclusion. Not only did Ratso's dream girl look cool, she was in fact really cool.

"Besides, I encourage the weird. People who normally are weird have more interesting things to talk about. You what can I get for yah."

"Well my friends and I are shopping for school supplies. We need sketch pencils and sketch pads. I guess I'll take"

"Give me your hand."

"What?"

"You want materials, give me your hand, the one you'll be drawing with."

Rocko and Paco had made their way to Jade's side when they heard the commotion of Mickey trying to make his great escape. With a slight reluctance, Jade forced the rat back into his purse prison, handed it to Paco and extended her right hand. The woman gently took the small hand and began to inspect it. She silently took her notes as she cast her eyes over the five digits. The periodically pulled a blue-ish black strain of hair back in place to her punk style bob. Finally the release Jade's hand and turned her attention to the collection of pencils and books. He dark blue eyes trailed over different brands until she finally grabbed the materials to her liking.

"You've got small digits, but a wide flexing range. You're also impulsive and tend to put more force when you get excited. These pencils are thinner but strong, so they'll fit your hand better, and this paper is sturdy so it can take whatever you give it."

Jade was shocked as she paid and was given her items. She couldn't help but stair at her hand, to try and see what the woman had seen.

"You could see all that? That's amazing miss, uhh"

"Lydia. Lydia Muse."

"Muse?"

"With a name like that, how could I not get involved in the arts. When you do something as long as I have, you tend to notice things."

"That's so cool, hey do me do me!"

"Paco look out!"

In his eagerness Paco had extended the very hand that he was using to keep Mickey in his prison. At the very moment he needed, the white rat leapt from the bag and dashed on the counter. Hands tried desperately to grab hold of the rodent but he darted on either side of them, until he leapt threw one. Jade had only witnessed the scene twice before, but it was never any easier.

Lydia felt a burning sensation in the front of her right shoulder. Her left hand instinctively griped her shoulder as her right took hold of her throbbing forehead. A wave of memories flashed before her eyes, but whereas the others were able to enjoy the joys of the past, she was forced to relive all the pain. With every past harm that came to her body, she felt the slash in its place, for every burden that stabbed at her heart, she felt it bleed. As the memories settled, she griped the counter for support.

"What did you do."

"We didn't do anything Lydia, I don't believe it you're a Master!"

"What did you do."

"This is so awesome, wait until I tell Jackie and Gwen that I found the third Ma"

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO!"

Lydia turned to the young Asian, her eyes were stained with tears in pain. She looked like a wild beast that after being hunted for days, was ready to abandon all for a full assault. Pace turned and for the first time, saw true fear in the eyes of his friend.

"Senorita, please. I know this must be confusing but we can help you."

"You think I'm confused, thanks to your little friend I now remember everything!"

"Senorita we just want"

"Get out."

"But"

"Get out. Get out. Get out. GET OUT!"

On her final tone, the doors to her store exploded. Threw the remains of the door stood an unholy creature. It was some sort of combination of man and beast. It's scaly skin was a sickly greyish green color that covered his whole body, from the top of his head to the tip of his thick tail. Slashing claws extended from his thick fingers, and from his mouth grew grotesque yellow teeth that bolted out in multiple directions. Jade and Paco had seen their share of scaled creatures, but this being seemed to pulse more evil than the demons they had faced.

The sickening creature scanned the room until it found its prey. As it formed it's lips into a jagged smile, a forked tongue gently licked the increasing saliva from it's dominating fangs. Lydia looked on in horror at the familiar demon, it was like a creature from a nightmare that she just couldn't place. Memories flooded threw her mind, memories that couldn't be real. To her right were the three mischiefs bringers of her troubles. The Asian girl was helping the Spanish boy to his feet as the red haired boy tried to block the others from the monster's view.

"What…What is that thing?"

"Cheee you're the one with the awakened memories, you tell us."

"Awaken…. You don't know what you're talking about, those visions aren't real."

"Oh yah well then I guess Mr. scaly over there isn't real either."

Before Lydia could compose a response, part of the frame work from the entrance door flew passed the startled group and impaled the wall behind them.

"Well well, enough of all this talking my little darlings. The master has plans for you, and I have a few plans of my own for you as well."

The creatures eyes traveled from Lydia to Jade, who tried to hide her fear with a stern face.

"Well hello there little one, mmm yes a few plans for you as well. Such a pretty little thing."

Paco and Rocko stood in front of Jade to shield her from the perverse thoughts of the creature.

"Back off man!"

"Ah and these must be your boyfriends, I see there's two of them. One can only imagine the fun you have together. But you know my dear, the best fun is had with a more experienced man. I can show you the type of fun that only comes from that experience."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU SICKO!"

Jade had never heard Rocko swear before, but it seemed there was no other way to vent his anger. The rage he felt surfaced in face, turning it as red as his hair. After a moment of surprise the scaly creature held his chin and stroked his bottom limp as if contemplating a difficult thought.

"Hmm well the red hair does give you an interesting flare, perhaps it could be fun to let you play. Do as I say and I'll let you play with that little princess behind you. Maybe I'll even let you…"

A large crystal skull paperweight made a surprise contact with the creature, creating a large gash on the side of his face a chipping two of his fangs. Lydia took a stand in front of the started youths. Her piercing purple eyes glared from behind her dark strands. She held an exzacto knife in one hand and another paperweight in the other as she geared for a fight.

"There are few things in this world that piss me off beyond anything else, hurting children is in the main three. You kids may be annoying but there's no way in hell I'm gonna sit back and let this pervert keep at it."

"Any idea who he is?"

"He's the guy who better get out of my store. Listen I'll hold him back, you three make your way to the door, don't stop until you're back home."

"Foolish little bitch." The beast raced across the store until he held Lydia by the throat with her legs dangling in the air, a state he had inflicted many times before. Lydia tried slicing at the creature, but the knife was too dull. Slowly she felt her life being drained from her body, but there was something else. It was as if the few bits of happiness she had was being forcible ripped from her soul. But there was more, a slight pain below her stomach, like a small set of teeth eating her from the inside out. With his free hand, the creature traced the Rat Master's jawline. His scaled finger traveled lower towards the dip of her breasts. As he went to capture his prize, he instead felt a throbbing pain threw his fist. Mickey had found a way to try and protect his master. He used all the strength he had to jab his strong buck teeth into the leathery flesh of the demon before him. Despite the drastic size difference, the monster was finding it difficult to fight off the small rodent. Finally he was able to capture the grey rodent and flung him across the room until he crumbled in a small heap. Seeing the brave attempt by the small creature caused a faint smile to appear across Lydia's face, very rarely had anyone ever tried to help her and yet a rat had put his life in danger to try and help her. Her features did not go unnoticed. The creature increased his grip around the artist's neck.

"Stuck up bitch, you think that's funny!"

"Well yah actually I do."

"Why you"

He clinched his free fist and pulled back, ready to inflict all his might in a single punch. As he reared back, he felt a sudden tap on his shoulder. As he turned his head to see the cause, he instead felt a strong blow that forced him to fly across the room and threw a nearby wall. As Lydia fell, instead of feeling the cold hard floor, she instead felt the warm embrace of two strong arms cradling her. The children let out cheers of 'way to go' and 'that's what he gets'. Lydia looked up to see a set of kind familiar eyes. She had seen him occasionally on the way to and from her shop, but she never had the chance to speak with him. His eyes were gentle and he had a slight blush spreading across his cheeks, just like a young school boy.

"Uhhh…uhhh…Ratso….me…."

"I'm sorry?"

"I mean I'm Ratso."

"Lydia"

"Lydia" He said her name in such a dreamy way, as if he couldn't believe he was saying it. The trio of teens ran to the side of the adults, just as a striped woman bounded in on the back of a white tiger and another woman flew in with a rooster at her side.

"Gwen!"

"Jade, are you alright."

"Yah but how did you know we were in trouble?"

"Scarlett and I both had a premonition about the new Master, plus about half way down here we felt a dark presence."

"Glad I had such an impact on you."

The creature made his way through the ruble, Ratso tried to hide Lydia and the teens behind him as the monster ran towards everyone with claws slicing threw anything in his way. His claws glazed Gwen's arm, leaving a gash with greenish residue around its border. He was quick to capture Scarlett in a tight embrace, and biting deep into her winged arm. The sound of bones crunching was barely muffled by the blood curdling scream escaping from Scarlett's lips. Jade turned to Lydia with pleading eyes.

"Please you have to help them!"

"I …. Wanna help, but what can I do."

"Duh you're the rat. Your power, motion to the motionless."

Lydia tried to search her thoughts for understanding, this whole day didn't make sense. When the small rodent touched her, she felt a surge of strange energy. It was like trying to remember a dream she had, but when she tried to see the details she found herself staring at a large metal door covered in chains to keep her out. From the corner of her eye she saw something moving. Mickey had freed himself from the rubble and dragging his injured form to her. One of his eyes were black and swollen, two of his legs were broken, and part of his tail was bent in an odd direction. With the tenderist grace, Lydia picked up and cradled the small rodent. One would swear the despite his pain, he smiled as he nuzzled into the embrace of his master. Lydia looked on to see the three strangers fighting against the monster, blood becoming the new paint for her shop. Shreds of clothing and fur were scattered through the air as the creature continued to attack, blocking each of their attacks and making contact with each of his. She was watching these three die before her as the monster let out a wicked laugh. There were no police sirens blaring, no firemen with axes or medics with medicine. There was no one. Lydia closed her eyes, and pleaded with the universe, 'Help us'.

Suddenly the sounds of battle stopped. Lydia opened her eyes to see the monster encased in what looked like strange leaves. As she followed the vines of the leads, she found that they were bursting from one of her painting. Not threw as if the plant punctured a hole from behind the canvas but threw, the painting itself had come to life. As the creature struggled, more and more artwork were joining the fight. Small ceramic statures were crawling through the rubble and up his legs, punching, biting and kicking with ever inch they climbed. A painting of a green three headed jackal leapt from the wall, each mouth taking a large bite from his shoulder and spilling his sickening black blood. A purple rubber boot with an opened umbrella proceeded to kick the back of the creature while a small group of abstract figures tried to hold the monster in place while the others attacked. Lydia turned to Jade, who gave her a reassured smile, 'Motion to the motionless'. Lydia tried to return the smile, but the beast had found the power to slice through the living paintings, his claws dripping with the residue of their various colors. He locked his murderous eyes on his target, but before he could charge a black shadow formed behind him. Reluctantly, the beast turned and bowed towards the shadow.

"Having fun?"

"These minor insects barely provide more than an annoyance. Are you sure they are the ones you fear?"

The shadow formed a set of hellish red eyes, that seemed to radiate pure evil and hate.

"I fear, nothing Vam. Remember that."

The creature known as Vam quickly bowed his head in fear.

"I am sorry my Lord, I misspoke. Please what need do you have of me."

"Another of my warriors is near, I need you to wake your brother."

"But my Lord, would it not be wise to simply kill your enemies now?"

The hellish eyes fell upon the various wounded warriors, searching for something only he knew.

"I have my reasons. No more questions, go now."

"Yes my Lord."

The dark shadow evaporated on the spot, leaving only an air of dark chi behind. Vam made his was to one of the large holes he had made in one of the walls. He gave one last look to his wounded prey and gave a sly smile.

"Until next time my little ones, I look forward to our next game."

The creature leapt from the sidewalk to the top of the building, proceeding to jump from roof to roof. Within a second, he was gone. Lydia fell to her knees, still stunned by what she had seen. In less than a few hours, her entire life was changed. She took note of the damage around her, her art that had tried to save her were either shattered or sliced, with their remains scattered about the floor. None of her supplies were salvageable, the damages alone to her store would cost a fortune to repair. The store's damage was small compared to the damage to the three fighters. Ratso was trying to help the tiger woman to her feet, while the winged one was curled over in pain from her injury to her arm/wing. For a moment, Lydia lost focus on reality. She hardly noticed the other people rushing in, these various men seemed to know the strange women and the children and appeared to be asking for explanations. Just as she was losing focus, all sound died and everything seemed to slow down and grow brighter. It was like swimming back to the surface after you touched the bottom of the pool, for a moment the world stands still and out of your reach. Lydia found herself before the metal door again, it's chains seemed slightly lose but still too strong to break. Along the door were various pieces of paper written in an ancient language that Lydia could not understand. What was curiouser were the other objects on the door. She recognized them as various moments from her life, along with other momentous such as early drawings or writings that she had lost or thrown away. Somehow they had all managed to find their way attached to this great door. The door itself seemed to pulsate, as if whatever was behind it was trying desperately to get out. Lydia could hear the great pounding from the entity within, but slowly the pounding traveled from her ear to the frontal temples of her forehead. The throbbing brought her back to reality, to find some of the people still in her shop and asking her something. Slowly she began to hear the sound escaping from their lips and process what they were asking.

"Hey are you alright?"

It was the tiger woman, she had her gashes wrapped in a tight cloth with what looked like Chinese symbols painted across. She had familiar eyes that seemed genially concern. Suddenly a swell of anger began to rise within her, a brief flash of scatted memories and understanding.

"Go away."

"What? Oh ok, look I know this is confusing but you see"

"There's nothing confusing, you're just more of the same people I've always had to deal with."

"I'm not sure what you mean. Look, by now I'm sure you've regain some of your memories, we're allies not enemies. We need you"

"No you don't, you don't need me you just need what I can do, same as all the rest. You people lead that creature, that Vam to me, help destroy my store and awaken a ton of memories that I was perfectly happy with keeping forgotten. Now if you don't mind, kindly get the hell out of my store, I have to make a run to the vet's office and start getting estimates on how to fix my store, since I'm sure none of you are gonna bother fixing it up."

"Why you little"

Scarlett had made her way over and was ready to slice Lydia with her one good hand, when Gwen caught her and silently pleaded for her to stop.

"Look we can't make you join us, but please listen to me. That monster was only one of seven, there will be more and I'm sorry to say but you won't be able to fight any of them one on one. If would be safer if you came with us."

"I've been looking out for myself for a long time lady, I can manage. Now unless you know any carpentry, then I suggest"

"I do!"

Ratso was overcome by his eagerness that he didn't fully relies how loud his outburst was until he noticed how many people were stairing at him. His eyes locked with Lydia and his face was once again taken by blush.

"I mean…I can …..I can help. I know..i can fix stuff. You know we work near each other... help out a neighbor and stuff."

Lydia let out a heavy sigh as she made her way to what remained of her front door. In a last attempt at charm, Ratso had tried to hold the door open, but as soon as he grabbed the handle, the door broke from it's hinges. Lydia let out a heavy, dry 'Thanks' and made her way down the street towards a vet clinic. Ratso turned back to see a collection of different gazes, ranging from pity to sympathetic, and even a few snickers from some of the younger ones.

Back at section 13 Tohru was reciting some healing chi spells to repel the dark chi poison on Gwen's arm. Jackie was helping a Section 13 medic try to brace Scarlett's arm, the bite had broken her wing while she was transformed, meaning she would either have to wait for her body to heal on it's own or find a tremendous source of magic to speed up the process. Some of the various other agents where trying to wrangle the other noble beasts, Uncle explained that the drastic change in the balance of chi by the arrival of Vam had cause a disturbance in the creatures. Just as Jackie had finished helping Scarlett and was about to help with the animals, he was interrupted by an urgent announcement from Captain Black and Uncle. Black had turned on a local monitor to a news station, where a well-trimmed man was reciting urgent news's bulletin.

"In recent events, a bazar outbreak of cancer has taken place here in San Francisco. Scientist everywhere have no knowledge of where this new strand has come from, or anyway to prevent it. The cancer seem to be targeting the main reproductive organs of both sexes, targeting women's ovaries and the testicular area in men. Victims of this strange branch of cancer have been reported to suffer from saver cases of depression, if you or a love one have recently sub come to a sudden bought of depression, we strongly recommend you visit your local doctor for an exam. It has also been reported in a drastic increase in suicides from the victims of this new branch of cancer, many doctors saying it is from the untreated depression from dealing with this condition."

Uncle clicked the monitor off and shook his head, as if trying to shake the new knowledge from his mind.

"What is it Uncle."

"Hei'ans warriors are gaining power. His seven warriors feed on the life force of human, eating away until nothing is left."

"But Uncle what does that WAHHHH"

Scruffy had managed to break free from his cage and took off threw an open door. Scarlett and Gwen let out a unison gasp as their eyes glew the colors of their talisman symbols. The vision was brief, and despite their injured, both Masters took off after the dog. Gwen called back to her family, 'The dog's next and I think she's near!'

Captain Black ordered and the others joined in the chase, but Scruffy was too quick. He darted around corners so fast that just as they turned one, he was already turning another. Faster and faster the team ran, knowing that they could not lose another Master. Finally they turned the last corner that Scruffy had, and met with a shocking surprised. They knew who she was from her signature orange hoodie, but she did not look like herself. Jackie ran to the side of his niece, how was fainting quickly on the cold metal floor. Her inky black hair was growing and quickly turning the same shade of grey as her beloved pet. Her golden eyes were closing fast. As she looked at her uncle, she could barely make out his name before her entire world faded to black.

Dun dun dun. An there we have chapter 6. Hope you guys liked it, and like I said I welcome constructive criticism so let me know how I'm doing.