The Abandoned Hospital

Baxter tried to grab dread by the scruff blood dripping on out his eyes "WHY DO YOU WANT TO KILL DREAD HABIT!!"

"Well, she is my daughter" he pointed out and suddenly disappeared and reappeared where the exit was, blocking their way out. "Im afraid i cannot let you take her" he said with a shrug. "Now, put her down" he said.

(So intense! Btw I'm on my kindle fire so there might be some aunt poo corrects. By some I mean a lot. Just like the "aunt poo" one that I noticed. That was meant to say auto....)

(ok Skully)

He shrunk back "God I wish I could fucking kill you" he he set down the kit and was protectively ontop of her (Not like about to rape her <,<) the rusty knife in his jaws

"Well, surprise! I killed myself a long time ago, why do you think she tried to kill herself? Its apart of the curse i put on her" he said and looked at his cowering daughter "Right now her blood should feel like ice, voices should be in her head, and my blood should be dripping from her eyes, nose, and mouth" he said and looked "Oh, look, all of that is happening" he grinned. He crouched down and tilted his head so she looked him straight in his eyes. His eyes were the exact same shade as her left icy blue eye. "Dear daughter, would you come with me? Mr.H is going to help you from your suffering" he said surprisingly softly.

Baxter growled cuts forming all over his body,his eyes now completely black with green pupils,death glaring HABIT

(Baxter is dead,but is able to disguise his true form,this,but if his emossions are to high he will turn into his true form)

The only thing Dread wanted was help, but not from him. She shrank down more in fear, but suddenly felt her limbs move by themselves. Her head ached as the voices grew louder, whispering come with me... come with me... come... with... me.... the voices grew louder, and beckoned her towards HABIT. She struggled against herself. The closer she got to him, the icyer her blood became and the colder she felt. Her teeth began chattering, even though down in the tunnels wasnt cold. Every muscle ached from the slightest of movements. Her breathe hitched and surprisingly, she could see her breath when she breathed. HABIT suddenly flashed out a paw to grab Dread, which made her scream from the sudden movement.

Baxter growled,lunging at Habit,Blood now dripping out of his mouth,yep he was seriously PISSED

The second Baxter leapt upward at HABIT, he ducked down to grab the kit he was hovering over to protect. His mouth met the kit's scruff, but suddenly felt a brute force shove him sideways. "Oh hell no! I'm not letting you take her!" Toby growled in anger. HABIT pulled his machete from his sheath and sliced it towards Toby threateningly. Toby jumped backwards, but the machete had met his chest and sliced across it deeply. Toby couldn't feel it, which was a bad thing seeing that this wound could cost Toby his life. HABIT still gripped the kit's scruff tightly. Dread thrashed and screamed in her blind fear and pain. For the second HABIT's mouth met her scruff, a searing heat had shot through her being. Purple tears continued leak from her eyes, nose, and mouth. She felt herself get weaker, and weaker, the longer she stayed in his grasp until she no longer had any energy. "Sleep now" HABIT chuckled. Her body drooped, and her head hung from the sudden fatigue that overwhelmed her body. She felt her eyelids slowly close, and watched as her mind was lulled forcefully into the black abyss of sleep.

(what should I put *faceplants*)

(Use ur brain XD)

(ok)

"Now, i'm going to take this, and you two are going to be on your lovely way" he grinned from behind the unconscious kit in his jaws. Toby snarled and took a step forward "Over my dead body" he growled. "Well, if you say so" HABIT shrugged and took out his machete again. Toby held up his two hatchets threateningly, a glare seething behind his amber-lensed goggles.

He growled as HABIT,Clutching the rusty knife in his jaws,snarling,hissing,he stared at HABIT like he was his next victim "Leave her alone!"

"What are you going to do? Rape me?" HABIT laughed. "Im a bit busy for a tango, so, i think ima just poof on outta here, 'kay?" he grinned and waved a paw.

He Ran towards Habit,throwing the knife at him "You my friend,are not leaving"

"Too late!" suddenly he disappeared and reappeared behind Baxter. "Exit stage HABIT!" he grinned. Toby let out a yell of anger and lunged at HABIT. A second before the blades of Toby's hatchets were to meet HABIT's skin, he vanished once more into thin air. "Damnit! Damnit damnit damnit!!" he yelled in frustration, throwing his hatchets to the floor in his anger.

"SHIT" Baxter clawed at the ground "Damn it..." he was trying to calm down to get rid of his ghostlike form,but it wasn't working

"We have to find her before its too late!" Toby said urgently. "Shit what are we going to tell Sorrow?" he asked.

"I have no idea! But we need to find Dread and HABIT quick!,SHIT SHIT SHIT" he looked around trying to find some sign of where they went,Probably HABIT's house if he wasn't still in the hospital

(i le drew Dread o3o  https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dGleIs0udXY/U9qS9KydE6I/AAAAAAAAAgI/_CW73RODACQ/w1280-h800-no/Sketch31411506.png )

"I doubt hes still here. But sitting in here cursing isnt going to help, lets go back up" he said and went in the direction of the exit.

While the felines duked it out, Jack was fighting against Skinface and Punisher... in his mind. Punisher had helped the Russian blue destroy his enemy. Jack was at a major disadvantage: Two powerful spirits against one angry demon. Within Jack's head, he glared angrily at the two dangerous toms (He can see in his mind. Duh.). "Punisher! I thought I could trust you!" The deep grey tom snarled, baring his sharp teeth as he laid defeated. "Maybe if you would hang with me more, we'd be better friends. But Louis and I go way back." He grinned, before Skinface swiped a sharp pair of unscathed claws across the demons throat. As Jack laid there dying - his mind being destroyed - the other two cats suddenly started to panic. "Crap!" Skinface hissed, before disappearing, leaving Jack to return to reality, confused and in pain. "Wh - what? Where am I?" He yelped, scrambling to his paws in surprise.

(Incase you all are wondering, Punisher and Skinface had destroyed a part of Jack's memory. If they had successfully killed Jack in his head, they would have destroyed Jack's mind, thus killing him to some degree. :I Should Jack remember Sorrow or not? Also, this place has bad internet connection. So beware some absence from me.)

(I don't think he should,itll add drama)

Baxter sighed "yeah" he followed Toby,the cuts and blood fading and his eyes returning to the normal lime green look,"He either took her to his house,or someplace easy to kill her"

(If you want, and its ok about the internet thing 83)

"Yeah, we should try his house first though, it seems a bit smarter" Toby led Baxter out of the tunnels, and jumped up from the darkness. He looked around "Uh... We have a slight... Problem" Toby said in guilt. His chest was spilling blood heavily, but Toby barley noticed it.

"Shit,ok we gotta fix you up,your going to die like this,got any bandages?" he covered his nose so that's why I smelled blood he thought