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The feet marched in determination as the headed towards their target, their black eyed leaders held just rage around them, their own armies were cautious of them. Their feet crushed the roots of wild plants that were sprouting throughout the entirety of this place. This place was wild and unruled, the plants grew strong over the years and birthed this forest.

Snarl echoed around the forest as they rumbled from the leaders chests simultaneously. This forest was like a maze and they had come across many skeletons that littered the floor of humans who had found themselves lost in this wood. The troops could only pray that their leaders knew where they were going. However as they passed a rather large tree for the 7th time they had come to terms with the fact that they too were lost within the depths of this forest.

“why don’t we stop and have a look around to see if we can distinguish any other route through here” the young Jonathan Seward suggested only to shrink back at the three blackened eyes turned their enraged glares towards him. “ or not jesus, it was jut a suggestion” he muttered and shrank back into ranks letting his mind wander back to the girl that had been lost in the explosion. Lexi. He had never told her father, but he had loved her, for awhile now actually. And now he would never get the chance to profess his feelings towards her.

As hours passed and they seemed be changing paths but still looping back to where they began he began to grow more and more irate at the leaders who seemed to be acting oblivious to the fact they were just going around in circles. Johnny found his own rage aura growing before he stopped what he was doing and growled. All three of the leaders turned to him their rage growing trying to intimidate the smaller Dom, this only made him angrier.

“Why don’t you pull the fucking spiked stakes out of your asses and realise that you three are not the only ones who lost someone at the house, you make is seem as though you are the only ones who matter, it doesn’t matter if someone I loved died now does it? So why not shut the Fuck up and stop growling and listen to we can all work together to get the Fuck out of here” he hissed at them, they all seemed frozen before their rage began to dissipate. Johnny looked between the three of them, Matt seemed less than pleased, he couldn’t gage what Gerard was feeling, but Brian looked thoroughly amused by his little outburst.

“Alright then Johnny boy what do you suggest we do” Brian smirked at the little Dom before him, watching the slight irritation spark between his eyes at the condescending tone that Brian used just to push his buttons.

“ Well how about we pause for a moment and Asses where we are and where the most logical place to look for a way out would be” he grumbled out to them. The three Doms shared a look before smirking and turning back to Johnny mischievous glints within their eyes, Johnny was sure what he should be feeling right at this moment, but he was growing anxious with the looks they were giving him.

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Gerard snickered as he looked up the tree at the unfortunate smaller Dom that was being forced to climb to the top to find a way out. He heard a branch snap and little Johnny came flying to the ground. He let out a yelp as he hit the ground then brushed himself off and glanced at Brian who was motioning for him to climb right back up there. A slew of curse words reached Gerard’s ears and he snickered at the sight of the little Dom once again ascending the tree. This was the most amusement that Gerard had, had in a long time. Since Frank was still alive.

As the thought flittered through his mind, his smile dwindled from his face and all fun and games was gone. He glanced up at the Dom who now in his opinion was travelling to slowly. He growled again and went to his own tree and began to climb, the small pieces of bark wedging themselves under his finger nails as he began to ascend.

Within a matter of seconds he had passed Johnny and was nearing the tip of the tree. His breath barely laboured and his eyes black with his anger and determination. He wanted to forget the pain and sorrow, so he drowned it far underneath his rage and hatred. As he pushed through the small branches he glanced around at the surrounding forest’s top. Off in the distance he could just make out the tip of the building that he was heading to. The building of the man that had killed everything to him. His snarl echoed over the tree tops and danced toward the mansion as it’s own little warning to get his casket ready.

Taking a mental picture of the forest’s layout he leapt from the tree and landed on his feet just before the other two leaders. His eyes remained black along with the aura that swirled around him. He saw the worried expressions transgress over their faces and turned from them and began heading off in the direction that he remembered from his mental picture.

“It’s this way” he hissed out as he continued to march over the underbrush. The other two leaders were soon by his side accompanying him. He knew that they worried about him, though he saw no reason to worry, there was nothing wrong with him, he was just angry, and plotting the most painful way to kill a sickening little rat that ruined everything that was once pure. This rat was going to pay for what he had done to the world that Gerard lived in, and if Gerard was still alive in time to carry out the punishment, he knew that was going to make it the most painful thing that little rat had ever experienced.

He pushed forward into the night, his blood lust pumping within the depth of his mind.