I have more! (All standard disclaimers apply)
Hello people, I have a rather woefully dreary declaration to make, I HATE pain!
I sit here staring at the bloated black and green lump that is my foot... that I dropped a fridge on.
Yes a Fridge, 450 litre fridge... this is monumentally bad,
Because I'm allergic to strong painkillers (Morphine to the ignorant), Can we say Ow! –D.C.
The Cavern looked distinctly different in the light of Hagrid's lantern or any light other than the dim phosphoresce offered by the slimy lichen clustered around the puddles on the floor. On fang's first trip and fall down the hidden stairs into the cavern the moss had proved only bright enough to stop him running into anything, but gave him no clues as to what the obstacles he was stepping around were.
Now a hodge podge of old grimy and broken wood and stone furniture greeted his and Hagrid's gaze.
"Why is it all here?" Fang said aside to Hagrid as the half-giant squeezed around a large ornately carved stone pew something or someone had broken in half and leaned diagonally against a wall.
"It looks an old junk room..." Hagrid trailed off as the lantern light was suddenly reflected by the surfaces of a vastly deep circular pool on to the huge statue that rose out of its depths.
Roughly carved of a strange sticky black stone it wasn't immediately obvious what it depicted, when Fang stepped forward for a closer look his foot slipped when the stone beneath it moved, tumbling him into the pond.
"Fang are you all right..." but Hagrid trailed off when a red light seems to emanate from within the statue.
"What in hell..." Fang breathed as the water around him started to bubble and grow warm, he tried to swim to the side and get out but his water-logged clothes and wings dragged him down.
The sharp groan that emanated from beneath the statues' feet, spurred Hagrid in to motion, he pulled his umbrella from his pocket and leaned out trying to hook on to the struggling bird-boy's tunic.
"Fang, Fang!" he called trying to get his attention, finally the hooked umbrella handle slipped under his collar and Hagrid pulled with all his strength, but too late as the tunic tore away under the pressure as the statue fell forward into the pond pinning Fang under it.
Hagrid fell roughly on his butt but rolled back on his feet, the water continued to bubble and froth hiding the bottom of the pool from view.
As Hagrid stubbled over ready to dive in, the water began to glow a blinding white; it slowly faded as Hagrid dove in and swam toward the bottom.
Ooohhh... cliffy,
Okay this should tide you over, but keep you wanting more!
Last chapter has been fixed and this one is better than ever.
R & R my sweeties –D.C.