"Okay, so the road ta Lucifer's den is pretty close by." Sheamus informed his group of travelers as he walked towards them after having left Brad in the swamp with some elves that were more than eager to have him there.

"Jesus, and he wonders why the Council thinks we bother these elves." Kane muttered as he walked with Jeff on his shoulders, Sheamus just giving him a pearly white smile that told him he understood.

"I thought we had to go through the Wolf's den first?" Matt asked, looking at the papers down in his hands.

Sheamus nodded and was beside him quickly, a cold arm wrapped around Matt's shoulders. "Good, Mattie! We have ta go through a wolf's den, but that'll be easy enough."

Now Daniel rolled his eyes. "I think he forgot who was the vampire and how much werewolves hated vampires." He muttered, which made Evan's eyes widen.

"Is that real?" Evan whimpered from beside Daniel.

"What? Werewolves and Vampires hating one another?" Daniel asked him, looking down at the human.

Evan nodded, then Kane chuckled darkly. "They hate each other almost as much as we all hate Justin Bieber."

Now that got the three humans confused, but Sheamus' words stopped them from asking. "Well, Kane, we'll just be passin' by the den o' our good friend, John Cena. He doesn't hate Vampires as much as the rest."

Kane now face-palmed, all the while Sheamus smiled cheekily at him. "John isn't a real werewolf, you leech! He's a half-breed!"

Now Daniel pushed himself in between Sheamus and Kane, smiling up at them. "But a half-breed with more werewolf characteristics than Nereid!"

Kane growled down at him, but Undertaker's own groan stopped him from saying anything. "If I really have to follow you idiots into oblivion, I will not put up with the arguments. Either you speak and I leave, or you don't speak and I follow."

Kane glared at his brother, then crossed his arms and let Jeff fall. Matt gasped as his brother snored on the ground, then glared up at Kane.

"What?" Kane asked, not really caring what the human had to say.

"Are you all hell-bent on killing us off one-by-one?!"

Kane then looked at his brother and they both smirked evilly, causing chills to run down Matt's back. "Maybe..."

Matt jumped and ran to Jeff then decided to shake him awake, deciding it would be safer than having Kane carry him the whole way they would have to travel.

"Five more minutes, Ric..." Jeff mumbled, making Matt sigh.

And Sheamus smiled down at him and leaned down, having decided it would be safer for himself to carry the youth rather than Kane. He grabbed Jeff and placed him over his shoulder, then looked around his surroundings.

They were on a paved yet broken road with forests on either side of them, and it had been almost a half hour since they left the Castle. The forest was dense and there were very few houses around, which just helped to the safety and security O'Shaunnessy Manor was encompassed by.

"We'll be walkin' fer quite a while, lads. Hope ye don't have weak legs."

And that made Randy sigh, hanging his head from beside Undertaker. "What's wrong with you?" 'Taker asked, eyeing him in a weird fashion.

"First I'm kidnapped because I happened to see these idiots stealing my dad's truck. Now I'm going to most probably die in a crazy adventure that I didn't even belong in." Randy growled, frowning as he crossed his arms.

'Taker smirked down at him and nodded. "Life's funny that way, kid."

Randy only gave him a 'WTF' look.

"How much farther?" Jeff groaned from his place on Sheamus' shoulder, feeling a bit sick because the man's shoulder was pressed into his stomach.

"We're only a few feet away from the cottage, boy." 'Taker growled, already getting annoyed with the humans' constant whining.

If Jeff wasn't asking how much was left to the trip, Randy was whining about his crap luck and saying he didn't belong there. And if it wasn't that, it was the Matt pest that wanted to figure out more to the myth of the Fields, but Sheamus did not allow him. If anything, the Evan kid was the only normal one who kept quiet as he looked at the forest around him, just liking the quiet.

"I'm sorry, but I'm starving and sick at the same time!" Jeff announced, which made Sheamus groan.

"If that's so, fella, why have ye not asked me ta let ye go?"

Now Jeff's face turned red. "'Cause when I did, you told me to stop fussing and said you'd spank me if I whined anymore."

Sheamus' own face fell as he remembered this, then he shrugged and smiled. "Look, that cottage right there is where we go, lads. We're close an' Cena'll most probably have some food fer us. He has the damn foresight o' Nereids."

Jeff nodded, then let his head fall on Sheamus' chest and closed his eyes. He really was feeling a bit sick, but it wasn't his stomach. No, it was his chest. And he knew right then and there that he really could die.

"Sheamus! Kane! 'Taker!" They suddenly heard someone yell from the cottage at the end of the hill that they were currently climbing, making the group look at the person. "And Goat Face!"

Daniel growled at the name and took off running ahead of the group, screaming and yelling any and all curse words he could think of. That, of course, only made the man from the cottage laugh loudly and welcome him with a bone crushing hug, which just ended up with Daniel falling onto the floor.

"Dumb bloke." Sheamus muttered as they arrived at the cottage, the blue eyed half-breed smiling widely at them.

"I see you've brought company!" He smiled widely as he hugged Kane tightly, then Sheamus even if he had Jeff in his hands.

"You hug me and I will rip out your claws one by one, half-breed." 'Taker threatened as he eyed him warily.

He only rolled his eyes and placed his hands on his hips. "What kind of friend are you, 'Taker? You never write, you never meet up with all of us, and you never let me hug you."

"I don't do hugs."

He only smiled, then turned to the humans that were there. "So, I guess you're on the mission for the Fields, huh?"

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