Chapter 11, everyone. I've decided to (after this) make a sequel. The next story will be called The Werewolf King. Yes, it may sound cheesy and weird, but, buck up. Please review, naturally, and enjoy!
Approximately 2 hours and fifty-nine minutes later…
I was shifting on my feet, carrying a briefcase. I was waiting outside Lockheart's warehouse. Everything was white. The warehouse walls, the streets and grass, the sky –well, that's gray, but, what the hell- the cars, etc...etc.…etc... A small door slid open, and a tall, bulky man stepped out. He had red hair that was long and ravenous eyes. He was wearing only a short sleeved shirt, and shorts. He spotted me, and walked up.
"Fletcher Renn, right?" He interrogated. I nodded. "Well, Ferrus wants to see you personally. Will you please come with me?" The werewolf continued. I cautiously approached him, and followed him inside the big building.
Inside, everything was dark, wet, and gloomy. There were candles and torches hooked onto the walls, providing us small light. There were puddles everywhere I stepped.
I ambled down the dank hallway, splish-splashing behind the werewolf ahead of me. I finally got to a door at the end of the hallway that many intricate designs in it, that were golden. The werewolf knocked on the doors, and they slid open.
The room was huge. At the farthest end of it, was a bronze throne that Ferrus sat upon. Next to him was Valkyrie, with her hands behind her back, and on her knees. I couldn't see her face, because her hair covered it. She looked fine. I sprinted up to her, but two werewolves stepped in front of her, baring their spears.
I took a big step back, and regarded Ferrus.
"Hello, Renn." He greeted.
"Here's your damn money, now give me back my girlfriend." I ordered, throwing the briefcase at Ferrus. He caught it right before it hit his face. He grinned evilly, and then opened it, scanning the insides. His grin turned wider.
"Well done, Final Teleporter. You have all 500,000$. You may have your pathetic girlfriend back." Ferrus snarled. The two werewolves stepped out the way, and I dashed to Valkyrie. I untied her hands, and enveloped her in a tight hug. She weakly hugged me back.
I put my hands on her shoulders, and brushed her hair out of the way. Her face was mottled and bruised. That's when I realized that she had bandages all over her. I growled, and spun to Ferrus.
"What. Did. You. Do." I hissed at him. Ferrus's face looked slightly amused. He chuckled.
"When one of my prisoners tries to escape, they are punished. But she wasn't the only one punished. The Dark girl was, too. Actually, Dark couldn't be here now. She is too weak. Healing, though. Smart girl."
Adrasdos was here all the time?
Valkyrie shakily stood up next to me.
"We're leaving. Follow me though." She whispered in my ear really fast.
"Fine. Well, we have to be going, Ferrus. Good bye." I waved, then turned out the door. The werewolf that escorted me in, followed us.
Right when the door closed, the werewolf handed Valkyrie her necromancy ring. She slipped it on, then used the shadows to pin the werewolf to the wall.
A fist of shadows came out of the blackness, and hit the werewolf. His eyes rolled back in his eyes, and he fell in a heap. Valkyrie turned to me, and crushed her lips to mine.
Her arms wound around my neck, and I wrapped my arms around her waist. It felt so good to have her back in my arms. All I needed this time, two days ago, was to have a kiss from her.
Five minutes later…
Valkyrie pulled back from me, looking blissful, when she seemed to remember something.
"Adrasdos. We have to go back to get her." She worriedly whispered. I nodded, and followed her down the hall, hand in hand. We heard footsteps ahead of us, and we backed up against the wall. I could feel Valkyrie send a wall of air at the torches and candles. They blew out.
The werewolf noticed the torches go out, and re-lit them. I went up behind him, and put him in a headlock. Shadows went around his mouth, keeping him quiet. The struggles got weaker, until the werewolf crumpled to the floor.
We repeated this procedure a couple times, until we reached the door that Adrasdos was kept in.
"Ready?" Val asked.
I nodded.