Hey everyone, here's chapter two of this story :)
Yes, I'm aware I accidentally mixed up Greeter and Follower's names, and I just changed it :)
Anyway, I hope you enjoy it, and I'll try to post another chapter soon!
Thank you for being patient and until next time, Peace!~
Waiter turned around and his black eyes locked onto the tall greyish blue figure that stood in front of him.
"Where's who?" The little dragon asked, acting dumb as the much taller puppet walked closer to him.
"You know who!" He growled, extending his claws and raising them up, about to slash at the little dragon.
"FOLLOWER!" Greeter hissed, walking up behind him. "Why would he let someone escape?! Think about it, he's killed plenty of people with us... Why would this one be any different?"
The puppet was silent for a moment, before looking back down at the little yellow dragon.
"Just go find him..." He mumbled out, shaking his head and walking out of the room into another, leaving Greeter and Waiter alone.
Once he was sure he was gone, Greeter sighed and looked down at Waiter, a friendly smile on his beak. "I'm sorry... He's been acting weird here lately..."
The dragon nodded in response, opening his wings up and groaning in pain, looking at a slash across it.
"The man gotcha pretty bad... Huh?" Greeter sighed, bending down and looking at the torn wing.
"It wasn't the man that did this to me, Greeter..."
The bird's eyes widened surprised, and stood back up. "Then who did?"
"It was Follower..." Waiter sighed, seeing a angry look on the bird's face.
"LAIR..." He hissed, baring his fangs at the little dragon. "And after I saved your hind, you go and lie abou-"
"He almost attacked me, Greeter..." He growled out, standing strait up to try and make himself look bigger.
"He was going to slash into my face, why wouldn't he slash into my wing?"
The bird closed his mouth, looking over into the darkness silent for a moment.
"Why don't you just go back to hiding in the shadows, huh, Waiter?" He shook his head, walking out and leaving the dragon alone.
Flashback
Waiter sat in the darkness of a room, sitting in the corner and quietly mumbling something to himself.
Hearing a creaking noise above him, he snapped his head up to see Follower standing in front of him.
Waiter was silent, until Follower spoke up.
"There's another one here..."
The dragon's eyes light up as a insane smile crept onto his face. "How many?" He asked, standing up and his voice taking on a deep demonic tone.
"Three..." Follower replied, grinning. "And they've broken into the building... That's a sin..." He grinned, turning and leaving the room.
"Kill em..." He whispered back, vanishing into the shadows.
The dragon lifted himself off the ground, flapping his wings and flying out of the room, staying close to the ceiling and searching for the trespassers.
Hearing a high pitched screeching, Waiter recognized it to be Greeter's scream, and knew he'd spotted one of the people.
Busting down a door and flying down several sets of stairs, his eyes locked onto Follower, holding onto a male about twenty.
The puppet was chewing into his neck, as the boy twitching and groaned in pain, unable to fight against it.
Follower was holding the boy tightly in his arms, and he pulled away from the giant hole he had chewed in his neck, chunks of flesh hanging from his teeth.
"There's two more..." He grinned, raising a paw and pointing to another door, leading down more sets of stairs.
Waiter nodded and took off, flying past Follower as he began to chew into his neck again, eating the boy alive.
Busting open another door, Waiter flew down a set of stairs and saw Greeter tearing into a girl.
She was screaming and sobbing as he ripped out some of her intestines, and began chewing and eating them.
Turning to see the dragon hovering behind him, he grinned and pointed down the hall.
"There's one more girl... Get her before she gets out..." He grinned, pointing to the darkness and returning to gutting his victim, slowly eating away at her insides.
Waiter continued to fly down the dark hallways, his night vision helping him in detecting any living life form.
Finding no one on this floor, he continued down to the next floor, seeing a sobbing girl in the corner.
Grinning, he lowered himself to the ground, stalking the girl quietly.
Waiter had his own special abilities, along with the others.
He was able to fly, see in the dark, and detect any sources of body heat.
Opening his jaws up wide, he lifted his back legs up, ready to pounce and tear into the girl.
His pitch black eyes flickered to those of white, with blue in them.
Detecting not one, but two lifeforms in the corner.
Raising up out of his pouncing position, Waiter stared at the girl oddly.
"Why are there... two?" He pondered to himself, realizing the second life form was much smaller.
"The girl's pregnant..." He realized, beginning to back away from her, his eyes still not black.
Bumping into something, Waiter spun around and came face to face with Follower, his white pupils piercing into his soul.
"Why aren't you killing her?" Follower asked, raising an eyebrow.
"She's pregnant..." Waiter replied, the two talking in a whisper, as to not alert the girl of their presence.
"So?" Follower asked, glancing up at her. "She's broken into private property, broken a law. She's committed a sin... And the baby is living proof of her sins..."
Waiter stared at him in shock, growing upset and angry with him. "WHAT? How is the baby a sin?" He whispered harshly.
"How was the baby made, Waiter? How was the baby formed? A sin."
"How is that the babies fault? And how is that a sin?!" Waiter growled, unaware that the girl slipped out of the room and was running down flights of stairs, trying to get out of that old building.
"I don't have time for this, Waiter. You can help me or not, but if not... Get out of my way..." He growled, pushing the little dragon aside; his bloody paws smearing the red substance across his face as he did so.
As Waiter watched Follower walk off, his eyes slowly faded back to black, a white pupil darting across the hallway.
"Bloody idiot..." He mumbled, lifting himself off of the ground, flapping his wings and flying into a empty room.
Ruined furniture was lying all over the dark room. A broken tv, a old bed, couch, broken and chewed up table parts were scattered across the floor.
This was the fourth floor, and this was Waiter's favorite floor, he often liked to go into these rooms and gnaw at old furniture, sharpening his teeth like some kind of dog or wild animal.
Waiter, unlike the others, knew more about the old apartment complex than them.
He knew every turn and turn of the old building, and he even made some tunnels through the walls, making an easier way to get down from floor to floor.
Crawling under the old bed, watching as several rats scurried away, Waiter slipped through a hole in the floor, finding himself in another room on the third floor.
His eyes darted over to the doorway, seeing a frightened girl dart by, an awful screaming sound following close behind her.
"Follower..." The dragon growled under his breath, watching silently, waiting for the puppet to run by.
Seeing him come into view, he quickly flew out and knocked him down, the blue beast growling in surprise.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU STUPID DRAGON?!" He growled, quickly jumping back to his feet, coming face to face with Waiter.
"Stopping you from killing a child..." The dragon growled back, glaring at him.
"You're stopping me from killing a sinner... A sinner and her sin!" Follower snapped, stepping closer and baring his fangs.
"Stop it... Stop it right now..." Waiter said in a hushed whisper, sighing.
"MAKE ME YOU LITTLE RUNT!" He roared, slashing at the dragon's wing, causing him to fall to the ground, yelping in pain.
"Now get out of my sight..." Follower hissed, walking away out of sight.
Waiter shook the memory out of his mind and caught sight of the man walking down the hall, flashing his light into each hallway carefully.
His face turned into a dark grin as he slipped into a hallway, growling as he heard him approach him.
"I.. CAN'T CONTROL IT..." He growled under his breath.
His pupils shrunk as a bright light was flashed in his face.
The dragon yelped and took a couple steps back, shielding his eyes and growling.
"Waiter!" The man whispered, hearing something following close behind him.