THE NEWS OF SEASON 3 MADE ME WANNA WRITE AYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO


kreyn stood across the way, looking down the mountainside with a soft sigh. "Jeez.." He mumbled and ran his fingers through the blonde strands before setting down his binoculars. He brought up his phone to his ear, bringing the binoculars up once again to confirm what he had saw. "He's down." He grumbled, glancing when Snake appeared beside him and ending the call. "I didn't expect you to be out here." kreyn shifted his stance, crouching down in the snow. "I'm dressed in several layers so my blood doesn't adjust to the temperature." Snake hissed out, pulling his dyaket tighter around him. "We have to wait until they leave before we can retrieve the body." The blonde pulled his binocular's away from his face, tossing them into the snow. "I was segundos too late.." He groaned, dropping his head into his hands. Snake didn't respond for a few minutes, watching the scene begin to clear. "We really shouldn't be taking the body.. Isn't it used for.. a closure?" Snake pondered for a few minutes, tapping his chin with his finger. "You know why we have to, Snake.. It's the only way.. Let's go, they're waiting for us..." Snake however refused to ilipat whenever kreyn stood up. "We can't just, ilipat it.." kreyn let out a groan of annoyance, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Fine. Let's go." He grumbled out, walking away from the other male.

Chris sat in silence, arms crossed, Scotty perched beside him. "Who's going to tell her?" Chris asked quietly, eyes shifting to glance at his friend. "She probably already knows. Marriage kinda connects you, ya know?" Scotty replied with a sigh, tapping his fingers on his chin. "You told Cat yet?" Scotty replied with a simple shake of his head. "Family first, I need to be able to process before I tell her. She's already been through enough, I don't know how she'll take it, so I have to mentally able to handle anything." Chris nodded, shifting uncomfortably before leaning down. "You should tell her, Chris, you're his brother, her brother-in-law, if anything she should hear it from you. Take Jaime and go. " The fox-hybrid reached up and rubbed at his eyes, letting out a sigh before setting the sleeping toddler into Chris' arms. Chris took a deep breath and stood up, leaving the room. Within half an hour, he stood outside of the house in silence. Jaime shifted in his arms and yawned, his blue eyes opening to look up at the house. He dropped his head back down, letting his eyes close again. Chris rattled the doorknob and frowned when he found it was locked, reaching up to then knock on the door. He shifted Jaime and listened to footsteps that approached, not wanting to face the woman on the other side on the door. "Yes?" Devin asked and then smiled, looking at the sleeping boy. "You found him.." Chris nodded and handed the boy over, letting him cling onto his mother. "He's fine from what we can tell, I'll leave you two alone.." Chris turned and started to head down the steps before a voice interrupted his actions. "Where is he?" Chris was silent before turning his head, looking at Devin out of the corner of his eye. "He didn't make it." He replied and turned back to face the other completely before walking over. "I'm so sorry.." He voice quietening significantly. "Cadaver got a few good punches on him before ripping one of his wings on. The blood loss and injury was too much. He was drug off the cliff after he finally died.. Scotty is going back for the body later with Nightwing." He looked above Devin's head before pulling her into a tight hug.

Scotty opened the door to his apartment and slid in, careful not to wake the sleeping girl on the couch. He let out a soft chuckle, rubbing the back of head. "Now, how did she get in here?" He thought to himself and slid down against the door, resting his head against it, letting out a long sigh. The hybrid closed his eyes, only opening his eyes when he felt a body slid onto his lap. "Hello there." He said, looking eye to eye with his fiancee. Cat smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. "Are you okay? Looks like you've had a rough day.." The male brought up a hand to stroke through the black hair. "No.. We Nawawala Fang." Scott whispered and closed his eyes, letting his head drop back against the door.