Chapter 8 Plotting A Downfall

Since they had become all too familiar with the route to Eric's cabin, it didn't take them too long to reach it.

Marcus gave a tap on the front door, he thought it was best since now that they had a new born, they wouldn't want unexpected visitors walking in. It was a few minutes before the door swung open, though his older half-brother didn't say a word and instead turned around and walked further into the room.

"What's going on?" He asked, almost afraid of what the answer might be.

"Your friend is possessed by an evil kitsune spirit. That's what's going on!" Eric informed them, clearly in no mood for fooling around or time waisting.

"Woah...Eric...slow down! We didn't know what was happening, so we just asked. Clearly we tickled the wrong bone and for that I'm sorry, but what's up with you, to react like that?" Marcus stated defensively. The older boy had never spoken to him like that before, and so this was a first.