𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 ➢ ꜱᴛɪʟᴇꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟɪɴꜱᴋɪ

Ch. 62 - BLITZKRIEG

"It doesn't have to be so hard." Someone said behind them making them spin around to see Mr. Douglas standing there.

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"Can't this wait until tomorrow?" Grant asked as he followed Charles down the hall, "No, no it can't. Everything the teenagers have been telling us, it's all true." He said before walking into Odette's room that was still full of her items.

"Look, her bed that she has to make just right every morning or else it'll drive her insane. All her clothes that she spends way to much money on. Her books that she's read at least three times each. All her pictures." He said gesturing to everything before grabbing a lacrosse jersey off her chair.

"She's played lacrosse since secondary school and she's amazing at it. Back in London she never lost a game." He said excitedly, "Baby, you have a daughter. I-I have a god daughter. We can find her and get her back to us." He said and Grant just sighed softly and shook his head.

"Charles... there's nothing there." He said and Charles glanced at everything and shook his head, "No, no. It's here, it's all here. Maybe- maybe you just have to come into the room." He said and Grant sighed before walking in and glancing around.

"Well?" Charles asked and Grant shook his head, "There's still nothing here." He said making Charles furrow his brows before looking around to see everything gone. He glanced around before looking at Grant defeatedly.

"It's not here because... because you're here."

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"He followed our scent." Scott said, "I followed your desperation. We're all in a tough spot. Desperate to get inside and save everyone, and hoping to find a way to stop this army of the dead. We all want the same thing." Douglas said.

"He has a point." Lydia said and Malia scoffed, "If he doesn't kill anyone." She said. "Else. If he doesn't kill anyone else." Scott corrected and Douglas shrugged slightly, "All that matters right now is getting through the rift." He said.

"Then you're out of luck." Malia said and Lydia nodded, "The rift burns everything that tries to pass through it."

"Perhaps not everything." Douglas says and then Parrish suddenly appears in front of them in his Hellhound form, though without the flames. His eyes glowing greenish as he growls at them while Lydia's eyes widened. "Jordan." She said, about to take a step forward but Douglas spoke up.

"If the Hellhound can open the rift, we all go together." Douglas said and Malia scoffed, "You're the bad guy. I'm pretty sure helping you is a bad idea." She said and Douglas rolled his eyes. "Good guy, bad guy... When has anything ever been so black and white?"

"World War II." Someone said making them turn to see Liam walking to them, "He's a Nazi. He wants the Hunt for himself. He wants his own supernatural army." Liam said making their eyes widen. Douglas sighed before unraveling a Ghost Riders whip.

"We're not letting you through that rift." Scott said and Douglas raised his eyebrows at them. "Not letting me? I see... You still think you have a say in the matter." He said before cracking the whip at them.

Scott's eyes flashed red as he let out a loud roar. Douglas cracked the whip a couple more times at them making Lydia and Liam run over to the other tunnel. He cracked the whip a few more times until both Malia and Scott ran over to the other tunnel. "Höllenhund." Douglas said as he started to walk forward making Parrish walk follow.

Parrish walked over to the rift and sticks his hands out, pulling a hole through the rift. "Parrish, stop!" Scott yelled but Parrish ignored him. "Wunderbar." Douglas said in amazement when Parrish opened the rift. Parrish turned to the group and roared at them while Douglas walked up to the rift.