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Chapter 6

John thinks about what to do. He wonders if the beast is going to come back. If he does, he can just run for it. He can run away; run away as far as he can. He can just dodge the beast or even try to tackle him; but that won't work. The beast is too big.

He grabs a rock and throws it at the wall. He doesn't know what to do now. He has to think of something. He throws another rock hitting the bars. He then gasps as the door starts to open. He stares at it for a while.

He slowly gets up and grabs a chair. He slowly walks out the door.

"Who's there?" ask John "Where are you?"

John didn't see anyone but he did see something moving. It was like something was dangling from the lever.

"Who's there!" says John "Answer me"

"Hello…"

John looks to see the candle figure hanging on to the lever. John eyes widen as he sees it.

"Hello…" The candle falls down and lands on his back. He gets up moaning in pain. "ouch…"

John didn't say anything. He stares blankly at the candle figure.

"Hello…I'm Shawn…" says the candle man "And I'm here to help you out"

John yelps in fear as he hits Shawn with the chair. Shawn gets flatten by the chair. He growls in pain; moaning, groaning.

"That's going to hurt…I just know it" says Shawn. He removes the chair and stands up. "Ouch…I'm going to feel it in the morning…"

Shawn lights up his candle lights.

"You are very strong"

John stares at him in shock. "You can talk…?"

"Of course he can…that's all he ever does" says Hunter as he climbs up. "Now…since I'm the leader around the castle…return him to the cell"

"OH that's Hunter…" says Shawn as he looks at Hunter.

John looks at the clock. He grabs the chair and swings it to Hunter. His eyes widen as he sees the chair.

"Oh great…" he gets hit by it. He falls down hurting. Shawn starts laughing out loud. Hunter gets up and closes the clock.

"You don't even know how much I wanted to do that" laughs Shawn

Hunter gets up with pain. "Whelp…it's going to hurt later on"

"What…what…are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take you to your room"

"My room?" ask John "I thought that I have to stay here"

"His ROOM!..." yells Hunter

"Shut it Hunter. And no you don't…" smiles Shawn

"But he said that once the door closes"

Shawn stops him by laughing. "No…he doesn't really mean it. Once the door closes, it will never open again" mocks Shawn with laughter. "He can be so dramatic. Come on…"

John still doesn't follow him.

"You don't want to stay here do you?" ask Shawn

"Okay…"

"NO! What will the master say" says Hunter

"Don't worry…he will agree to this" says Shawn

As they walk down stairs; they all stop cold as they see the beast staring at them. John stands still; hoping he doesn't attack him. John hides behind the candle and Clock.

"Master…" says Shawn

"WHAT!" yells the beast

"Glad I get to see you. I was wondering since he is going to stay here for a while…I was thinking that we can offer him a more comfortable room"

The beast roars at Shawn.

"Then again maybe not" says Shawn as his fire goes out. The beast looks at John; who is staring with fear.

"Go back to your cell"

"But master…" says Shawn

"It's okay…I won't see my father; or the world…its best that I stay in the dark" says John as he looks down.

The beast turns away from him then stops. He thinks about it for a while. He sighs.

"I'll show you to your room" says the beast. He picks up Shawn and starts walking upstairs. He goes one way. He holds Shawn really tight as he walks to the room.

"Master…I-I can't breathe" whispers Shawn

Taker loosened his grip and keeps walking. John looks around the castle. He sees different gargoyle statues; broken walls. John looks down and keeps following the beast. His eyes start flowing with little tears.

"Talk to him" says Shawn

"No…" says Taker

"Come on…"

"What do I say?" whispers Taker. He looks back at the young man. He can see the tears going down his cheek.

"I hope…you like it here" says the beast

John doesn't say anything. Taker sighs and looks at Shawn.

"Keep going?" whispers Shawn

"Um…this is your home now. You can go anywhere you like except for the west wing"

"What's in the west wing?" ask John

"It's forbidden!" says Taker with a roar.

Taker stops in front of the door.

"Here you go…"

He opens the door to reveal one big room. It looks nice and down; which surprised John.

"If you need anything…this thing will help you" says Taker as he looks at Shawn.

Shawn gives him a look. "Very funny master"

The beast sets him down. He then starts walking away from the room. John keeps staring at the beast.

"Well go on ahead" smiles Shawn

Hunter catches up to them. John goes inside and looks around the room. He sits on the bed looking out the window.

"This is…nice" whispers John.

He sits on the bed. Shawn and Hunter are standing right by the door. They are wondering if he needs anything.

"Um…guys…" says John "I want to be alone"

Shawn looks at Hunter.

"Of course…" says Shawn

"If you need us…we will be outside"

John nods "Okay…"

The guys head outside. John lies down in bed and sighs. This is his home now; he doesn't want to call it his home; he wants to go to his home. He must stay…he knows his father is okay so he hopes everything will get better.

There was a knock at the door. He gets up and walks to the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's Stephanie"

"Come in"

Stephanie comes in along with a Shane. Shawn goes in along with Hunter.

"I thought you might want a warm cup of tea"

John stares at her for a while. "Sure…"

Stephanie pours the tea to Shane. "Careful now…"

Shane jumps and surfs to John. He catches him with a small smile.

"Hey…I'm Shane" he smiles

"Hi…there" John takes a sip.

"Want to see something cool?" Shane holds his breathe; making a bubble on the tea.

"SHANE!" says Stephanie

"Sorry…" smirks Shane

John laughs a little.

"That was a brave thing you did for your father…"

John smiles "Thank you…"

He looks around the room.

"Is everything alive here?" ask John

Shawn laughs a little "No…not everything…"

John steps back and hits a wardrobe.

"OH hey!" yells the wardrobe

John jumps back in fear. "Oh my…"

"Oh don't be alarmed" said Shawn "That is styles…Aj. Styles…he knows a lot about style"

John looks at the wardrobe.

"Look Styles…someone you can dress"

"Oh how amazing" smiles Styles "I got just the thing"

"Maybe later…" said Shawn

"Right…" Styles goes back to sleep. John blinks a few times.

"Styles…" said Hunter

"OH…right. I know just the suit for this lovely prince"

"Um…I'm not a prince"

"Non sense" he says "Now let's see what I got"

Styles opens up his door and butterflies start flying out.

"Oh my…" he closes the doors "How embarrassing…" He blushes as he looks away.

"Guys…we need some privacy"

"Oh right…"

Shawn tells the others to go. Stephanie smiles and says bye. Shawn closes the door behind him.

John felt hands on his face.

"I got it…"

He takes out a tuxedo. Little laces of thread start flying around him. John then gets twirled around by the magical threads. John then stops when Aj grabs his waist. He then ties a tie around him. John blinks as he starts down at the tux.

"Yes. Love it…" says Styles "You look good"

John smiles a little. Styles then falls back to sleep. John can't move at all; the tux is too tight on him. He moves a little and he rips the back of the jacket.

"Whoops…" whisper John.

He takes off the suit and walks to the window. He is high up in the tower.

"How am I going to escape" whispers John

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Again...i'm trying to combine the animated and the live action in this story. more to come