#rex devon

This is my 2nd day of uh My Halloween celebration stuff? Fluffytober? idk, Anyways I AM Very happy how this turned out it was made in quite a rush due to well friends and family stuff happening but anyways I will be making my final Fluffytober post tomorrow with something very special i think you guys will love :)

Victor woke up somewhere in a hospital bed, holding his head. Everything hurt. His whole body felt like it was on fire, but his jaw felt even worse. It felt like someone ripped it off and sewed it back on again, which could’ve been the case because he felt blood trickling out of his mouth. He groaned and opened his eyes before his blood ran cold. He looked around, wondering where he was.

“What the…where am I?! What is this place?” He got out of the bed, which was a big mistake because he collapsed immediately when his feet hit the floor. He got up slowly, gripping onto a nearby table to push himself up. His mind was racing with thoughts, wondering if this was a dream, or if he was just incredibly high. His thoughts came to a halt when he heard footsteps and a voice that possibly belonged to a child.

“How did the man get here? Boy, Ralph is gonna be REALLY mad when he finds out!” the voice said.

There was silence before the voice spoke again.

“The man has been knocked out for a long while..”

Victor’s breathing quickened and called out to the voice.

“Who’s there?” The voice went silent and didn’t say anything. Victor grew angrier and shouted “Who’s THERE?!” Victor limped over to the doorway, clearly freaking out. But before he could see who was there, they already went in. His ears drooped instantly after seeing who they were.

One was a purple cat with buttons for eyes, a colorful suit and with her mouth stitched shut while the other one was a duck with some sort of ghost costume with mushrooms and eyes along with a doll in his hand. Victor took a step back, his eyes widened. “Oh god..!It's you..” Victor croaked out. The cat turned to look at the duck and signed to him; “is he okay? He’s shaking..”

“Of course not, Look at him! His pupils are like thumbtacks! Scribbly thumbtacks…” The duck replied and walked over to Victor. “Hi! I’m Ducky and this is Tammy! Say hi, Tammy.” Tammy waved. “Welcome to our Dreamworld;Your new home! Isn’t it beautiful?”

Victor did not find it “beautiful” at all. He found this place a living nightmare. He wanted to go back to his world, not whatever the hell this was. The two noticed that he wasn’t responding and Tammy signed to him. “Can you walk?”

Luckily Victor knew ASL and attempted to take a step towards them, letting go on the wall, only for him to collapse on the floor. “Cllllearly not,” Ducky said. “It’s okay! I couldn’t walk for thirty minutes when I got here! Same with Tammy!”

“Your body completely forgets to walk when you're in..”heaven”..I guess. It’s like learning to walk all over again. You died. Just like us.” Tammy signed, helping Victor up. Ducky took a moment to examine the poor wolf, seeing his terrified and confused expression, how his knees buckled, and the blood gushing from his mouth.

It’s obvious his jaw was torn off.

Ducky noticed that Victor saw him staring and took a deep breath “Uhm… come with us! We’ll show you the others! Just make sure to grip the wall.”

It took Victor a while before he was able to walk properly again. As he was walking down the hall, he looked around. He saw all the posters and eyes that had scattered the walls.

“How…long have you guys been here?” Victor asked. “About ..six or seven years..?” Ducky replied. Tammy shook her head and held her dominant hand open while bringing her thumb and middle finger together, correcting her friend; “Eight.” “Oh..! Eight years! We’ve been here for eight years. Thanks Tammy.” Ducky said. Silence filled the halls for a while before Victor spoke again. “Where are we going?” “We are going to the play area. I’ll tell Ralph to call everyone for a meeting about you when we get there.” Victor's head snapped over to look at Ducky. “…Ralph?” Duckie and Tammy looked over at him. “Did you know him?” “…He’s my son.” The two stared at Victor for a moment before freaking out. “WHAT?!” Ducky shrieked. Tammy signed “Are you joking?” Victor shook his head. “Oh, goodness.. That's not good. Now, Ralph is REALLY going to be upset.” Duckie said, holding his head in his hands. Tammy took a deep but sharp breath out (with her nose) and rubbed the bridge of her nose. “Let's calm down.” she signed. “We can worry about this later.”

Ducky sighed and nodded. “Yeah...Let’s just keep going.” Victor looked down, a bit guilty for what happened. “Okay..”

As they got there, Tammy called a meeting. Everyone gathered around. Some were yelling angrily and some were panicking and crying about the situation, wondering how Victor even got here, if Lorenzo and Rachel might be able to be free from their hell and go back to tormenting people. “Settle down! SETTLE DOWN, EVERYONE!” a tiger with a priest costume, who Victor recognized as Paco, called out to the others. As they all calmed down, Paco continued; “I know that everyone is scared about the situation, however, panicking will not do anything. We need to calm ourselves.” “UH, YEAH. TELL US PACO, HOW CAN WE CALM DOWN WHEN SOMEONE WAS ABLE TO GET HERE AND THE WATERMANS HAVE A CHANCE OF BREAKING FREE??” a red fox called out from the crowd. “WE CAN'T JUST RELAX!”

“Yes, yes, it’s not good. But I can assure you that the Watermans are not going anywhere. Me, Ducky, Tammy and Ralph strengthened the barrier to their hell and closed off all the paths, so they have no way of escaping. As for the man, of course we need answers. So..” Paco turned to Victor. “How did you get here?” Victor looked at the crowd and back to Paco and took a deep breath. “I-I…was giving this kid a tour around the Waterman House and i t-took them down to the b-basement…i-i showed them the mannequins and..I burnt Lorenzo with a-a blowtorch..and then Im now..h-here.” he stammered. The crowd went wild of course.

“IS THAT WHY I HEARD HIM SCREAMING?!”

“YOU ALMOST STARTED THE NIGHTMARE AGAIN, YOU JERK!!”

“HOW…?”

Victor’s ears drooped a little and looked away. There, he could see Ralph standing, glaring at him which made him feel even worse.

“Settle down, everyone!” Paco yelled out. “Again, they are not going anywhere anytime soon! Let’s all just calm down..” As the crowd settled down again, Paco spoke to him. “They are absolutely right about you almost starting the riot again. We had it all under control. Why did you do that..?” “I just wanted to make him suffer for what he did.” Victor replied. “Yeah! Us too. Which is why they were in hell in the first place.” Ralph spoke up. “You screwed up. BADLY. You are lucky we closed everything off before they could get to the kid or worse, go to town and start causing havoc.” The crowd murmured in agreement. “It was a possibility that something bad could’ve happened, sir.” Paco agreed. “Well, me Ducky, Ralph and Tammy are going to keep watch on the watermans for a long while.” The three agreed. “In the meantime, Victor should get a tour of the place.”

“He should get put on a watchlist too.” A bear named Johnny replied. The others giggled. “Very funny…” Victor muttered. Paco scanned the area and pointed at a puppy with a yellow dress and a bow. “Claire! How about you give him the tour since you’ve been here the longest.”

“Okay!” Claire replied. As the crowd split, Victor and Ralph stared at each other for a moment. He wanted to hug Ralph really badly but he knew that Ralph didn’t want one at the moment. Victor went over to Claire and she started to give him a tour. Victor looked back at Ralph one more time before he let Claire guide him into where they were going first.