(part2/ 4000+ words muthafukas)

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"You father won't teach you so I will" its said, it waited for an answer but all he got was a sigh. Didn't know if that was a good or not but all it did is to stay calm and just waited.

"Are you a woman or a man?" Derick asked, he didn't got a response so he took a step closer and lift up the blanket then when he did, he got jump scared by it then lose his balance they fell down.

"Look at me, do you think I'm a woman!? Do I have the hips like one!? Do I have the chest like a woman!? All i have is long hair YET YOUR NOT SURE IF IM A MALE!? WHAT IN...."

it ranted, can't handle derick's little question. It sees it so stupid that boiled anger in him. It covered its face and tried to calm down.

"What kinda of question is that...?" Derick can still hear the irritation of it's voice, derick was just confused  by this point.

"Well father always call soul spirts an it, I thought all of you dont have genders...."

(I'm using the it pronounce when introducing new spirts, just a heads up)

"they call as it because humans see as objects to the point where they made the pronouns of souls spirts like me and 'it" it explained and derick humed.

He mentally admitted that he has more to learn about lost souls, not all information about them is accurate so it would be more accurate it a spirt is telling it.

"I want to know a little more about you, what's your name?,did you ever have any previous bonders? If so what did you got from them?" Derick asked, he pulled down the blanket and hide his taser under it. He changed the subject about it now so he would know if he should able to trust it or not.

"Once,I had a name when I was human but when you die, you don't remember your name so when you become lost souls then made a contract with a bonder. You will get named. I only have about two bonders . My names were hyde and slit " Derick listened to it or him, he didn't know what pronouns use to the spirt.

He look at his watch and noticed that it's getting late, he put the taser at his back pocket then cover the blanket over the cage

"What do you want me to call you?" Derick asked him or it. The spirt shrugged and just sat down again.

"Call me whatever you want,derick." He said as he or it lean it's or his back on the bars, derick hum while thinking a name

"...dread, how's that?"

" dread, sounds like thread but I honestly like that name a bit better, you may call me dread. Derick!" He said in a voice almost like a dramatic announcer. Dread didn't heard any response so he speak under the blanket and saw derick's feet walking away.

" ....do you lost souls eat?" Derick said before opening the door.

"If we turn spirituals, spirts or lost souls are mostly like ghost in some way. We dont need anything that human needs to survive."

"I see." With that derick left the room, leaving the spirt dread inside of the cage.

Dread sat down properly, he look down at his stomach and saw a long side way scar down to where his hip bone. He trace the scar from top to bottom.

"Your getting better with that sytch of yours, I have to step my game with my axe, Scorpion or whatever you name is now."

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(The next day, 4:33pm)

"The last day I'm entering this forest with my homies, I dont wanna get kidnapped but at least I get kidnapped with y'all" randall said, obviously joking and kidding around.

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