Also wrote this chapter a while ago. sorry they're so short and not as descriptive. T_T i'm working on it.

Chapter 4

It was dark by the time pounding on the door woke the crew out of their "trance"

Blackheart smiled as the pounding grew louder. Heather shivered as Gressil pulled the door open.

The second a brown boot stepped into the doorway, Blackheart sprang.

"Blackheart!" Heather yelled as Wallow held her back.

"Relax Heather, he'll be fine." Wallow smiled as a loud snap echoed through the trailer.

"Ah, music to my ears." Blackheart smirked as he re entered the trailer. "He won't be bothering you again."

~outside~

Judy almost cried when she saw that he wasn't coming back.

"Fuck yes!" she screamed as she hugged Blackheart tightly. "Thank you so much."

Blackheart played it off as if it was nothing, dusting off his coat, " No problem, the guy was an asshole."

The hidden smirked at their "leader" and Heather laughed.

"You remind me of a mob hit man!" she laughed.

"Heather, that isn't important, what I want to know is why the son of the devil and the hidden were coming here of all places, the middle of nowhere!" Judy sighed as her arm wamers slid down slightly, exposing the creamy white skin underneath.

"We where looking for you." Blackheart smirked.