This will get intense. Will Humphrey be doing something good for Kate? Find out in this chapter.
Song: Hall Of The Witch Queen by Nox Arcana.
The train kept on going with Kate still in it, she had to grab a snack so she found a nearest gas station the one where Humphrey ate that cupcake.
"This looks like a good spot." She said to herself, it was still open late at midnight.
"Hopefully no humans will see me."
She jumped out of the train and slowly walked to the fence, keeping a lookout for any present human. But she heard two men talking inside, "So Max I heard that you were changing jobs?" Griffin asked.
"Oh its no biggie there, I had to because I've worked here for a long time." Mac answered with a smile.
Kate slowly peeked her head up in the window to see what they were doing.
"Do you think you would like it there?" Griffin asked. "Hopefully I do, it should be worth it." Mac answered.
"Is that a wolf?" Griffin looked over at the window and spotted Kate.
"Oh shit they spotted me," Kate whimpered.
"I'll go grab my gun and my knife." Griffin said as he snatched a shotgun and a Falciform knife ( which is an amputation knife with a curved blade used in the 1700s. Look it up if you want to.) to skin Kate with after he kills her.
"Max I will need you in case it attacks me." Griffin said.
They both got out and found Kate trying to escape but she was trapped.
She whined in fear thinking that she was going to die, the barrel of the gun pointing at her. "Say your prayers wolf!" Griffin said as he cocks it, suddenly Humphrey appeared behind them.
Kate gasped when she saw him.
"Stay away from her!" His voiced said to them.
"Did you say something?" Griffin turned to Max.
"No I didn't."
Kate ran off through the fence, leaving them with Humphrey.
"I did!" Humphrey said with anger in his voice.
They slowly turned around and saw him standing on his hind legs, stood on ground.
"A talking wolf?! Standing on his hind legs?!" Griffin said with a mix of shock and fear.
Humphrey speed walks towards Griffin and Griffin fires the gun but Humphrey puts both paws on his arms and snaps it in half, followed by a bone crunching sound.
Griffin screamed as he looked at his arm, the bone puncturing through his skin, he holds his broken arm in pain as Max punches Humphrey in the face.
"That damn wolf broke my arm!" Griffin cried as he got on his knees as Max rushed over to help him.
"I'm not done with you filthy human!" Humphrey spoke with anger in his voice, the wolf runs over to the injured Griffin and puts one paw on his overalls collar and hoists him up. He slams him on the concrete, nearly shattering his face. Covered in blood, he holds his face in pain. Humphrey picks him up by the neck and pins him against the metal fence.
Humphrey lifts him up while Max ran away, after witnessing his friend getting beaten up by a wolf, leaving Griffin with Humphrey.
"Stay away from Kate?!" Humphrey snarled at him as he brought his chin over to his face, the wolf showing his teeth.
The bloodied and terrified Griffin stuttered "Who-who-who's K-K-K-Kate?"
"That wolf you scared off." Humphrey replied.
Humphrey clamps his paw down on Griffin's neck tighter, squeezing all the oxygen out. The wolf picks up the Falciform knife and inspects it " Oooh what is this? My new favorite toy." Humphrey said with curiousity.
"N-n-n-n-n-no-no-no-no-no-no, please sir I'm sorry. Please?! Don't hurt me!" Griffin pleaded as Humphrey puts the blade to Griffin's stomach.
"IT'S TOO LATE YOU FILTHY HUMAN!" Humphrey answered.
The male wolf thrusts the knife into Griffin's chest, earning a scream. "Screams are music to my ears." Humphrey said with a smile as he thrusts it deeper, he slowly cuts through while Griffin screamed even louder.
His organs spilled out onto the concrete and Humphrey picks them up and wraps it around Griffin's neck and tightens it, Griffin gagging for air as it tightens up even more until his head pops off completley as blood shoots out.
"Now to find that other son of a bitch!" Humphrey said as he picks the knife up and walks off with it, his tail swishing behind him.
