Chapter 6
Deep with in the shadows farther, farther into it's depths stands the thin slim shadow. It was having a conversation with one of it's worriers. There would be times that they would be yelling along with dissagreeing with each other, but they moved on with the progress they had started.
The thin slim man began to pase back and forth mubbeling under it's breath' trying to figuer out what to say next.
"This is a out rage the guardians have no idea what's coming into their fiuter nothing but pain and suffering tearing at their souls." The thin man growled with fits clinched.
The worrier stood and stared.
"Mr. Black sir I don't think you have to go this far the guardians did what they had to do it's what they do their guardians, they won't let anything happened to those children." The worrier told him.
The thin slim man who's name is Pitch stopped in his tracks without moving his feet he turned to the worrier with worriness in his eyes. He slid menicently over now hovering over the worrier with carved finguers in the air.
" what the fuck are you saying...." Pitch stops he leans back slightly laughs quietly points with a crooked finger.
" Don't tell me your on their side." He finished.
Moment of silence not a singel word spilled from the worrier's mouth.
" I didn't say that master I was just making my point."
"Of what! I have shared my pain with you the pain they have caused and now your saying this bull shit to me!?..... To me sounds like your on their side!" Pitch barked. Throwing his hands into diffrent deractions to show his feelings.
The worrier shrugged his shoulders he sighs as if pitch made a point and he did not. He takes a step forward.
" Did not mean to say those words to you master I have no idea what had gotten inside me to say them I take them back."
Pitch then faced his worrier he crossed his hands behind his back buffed out his chest.
" As you wish but for now Iam trying to figuer out a revange to get ride of the guardians forever beond that I can finish what I had began."
The worrier bounced up from his bow he raised a eye brow.
"You mean.... you don't mean... kill them right...?"
A evil smile slowly crawled apound Pitch's face he looked more evil the ever.
"You just read my mind my fellow friend."
Deep with in the shadows farther, farther into it's depths stands the thin slim shadow. It was having a conversation with one of it's worriers. There would be times that they would be yelling along with dissagreeing with each other, but they moved on with the progress they had started.
The thin slim man began to pase back and forth mubbeling under it's breath' trying to figuer out what to say next.
"This is a out rage the guardians have no idea what's coming into their fiuter nothing but pain and suffering tearing at their souls." The thin man growled with fits clinched.
The worrier stood and stared.
"Mr. Black sir I don't think you have to go this far the guardians did what they had to do it's what they do their guardians, they won't let anything happened to those children." The worrier told him.
The thin slim man who's name is Pitch stopped in his tracks without moving his feet he turned to the worrier with worriness in his eyes. He slid menicently over now hovering over the worrier with carved finguers in the air.
" what the fuck are you saying...." Pitch stops he leans back slightly laughs quietly points with a crooked finger.
" Don't tell me your on their side." He finished.
Moment of silence not a singel word spilled from the worrier's mouth.
" I didn't say that master I was just making my point."
"Of what! I have shared my pain with you the pain they have caused and now your saying this bull shit to me!?..... To me sounds like your on their side!" Pitch barked. Throwing his hands into diffrent deractions to show his feelings.
The worrier shrugged his shoulders he sighs as if pitch made a point and he did not. He takes a step forward.
" Did not mean to say those words to you master I have no idea what had gotten inside me to say them I take them back."
Pitch then faced his worrier he crossed his hands behind his back buffed out his chest.
" As you wish but for now Iam trying to figuer out a revange to get ride of the guardians forever beond that I can finish what I had began."
The worrier bounced up from his bow he raised a eye brow.
"You mean.... you don't mean... kill them right...?"
A evil smile slowly crawled apound Pitch's face he looked more evil the ever.
"You just read my mind my fellow friend."
