The Red Fox: Author and The Dark Energy
Headbone

**bruk

*Crack*

*jder*

"it's really time-consuming" scolded Author who was still thinking about the wolf's brain. Already he tried many times the objects and weapons that made the skull break without taking strength in it. But still no results satisfied him "Alright, maybe I need a new table again" even his table had been smashed to pieces by his hammer.

One kilogram of gold he took from his barbed storage to buy a more powerful table.

"Darling I'd like to go out first"

"Okay, the heart is out there"

As usual he walked leisurely towards the mable shop. It was about 15 meters from his mansion house. He walked on the sidewalk and hurt both his hands on his shirt.

Looking at the entire city still nothing had changed at all. The building has started a little more than before. Maybe the rules of the city were left behind by some people. In his mind that the number of people is useless or not, the crime will never end. This is because Author had experienced some bad things happen to him when he was still in a normal human state and the whole city there were several residents. So he still thinks the same thing.

Two mysterious people with hoodies covering his face came following him silently in silence. While walking the Author standby but he did not know whether the two people he bought would give bad intentions or just happened to walk towards a destination other than himself. Then in front near the narrow mouth of the alley was someone waiting, also having the same hoodie attire as the two people in the back.

As Author walks past one of the men near a narrow alley, his tail is pulled by one of the men behind and pounces into the alley due to its quiet place. Forcibly they pushed Author up to the wall of the building, then threatened by pulling and clutching hard breast feathers "Ah, it turns out that the human George has become a dog. Hehehehe... have not seen each other for 20 years, Gorgi!". Then push it back against the wall of the building to hurt the back and chest Author "heh, loser.you're still weak like the mongrel used to be" and then hit his stomach until it fell down

"That's sure it's him"

"yes, anthro animal cake she can eat people"

"Hadehh.. if that bastard kekhe where might dare the opponent" The author got up "Look at it" but the man kicked him until he fell again "Feel this!" and he stepped on it so many times that the blood in Author's mouth came out "Well yeah" Then with those who tortured him until he was unable to get up again.

The gold that Author brought them was "Well, this is our luck. finally back too" Smile from him as if happy endless "Review if you surpass us again. Whatever form you still look like a stupid loser" one of them spat it on his head "shit bitch". Then they left Author with a happy laugh

He did not expect them to return to the Modern city because of the large population. Nor did not bring his personal book a big mistake for him. Or even attacking or injuring, threatening to humans will get even bigger problems (Because an anthro is more dangerous than an ordinary human. So there are rules that are heavier than humans)

Slowly he got up. His legs were badly injured, so he struggled to stand up. As he stood with his feet he fell again because of the bruising. He will sit first and lean against the wall of the building. Spit on his bruises, then heal slowly the land

After he got up from his seat he would throw his clothes into the trash because it was torn and dirty "Fuckers". He then continued his journey to the shop he wanted to reach.

***

In the middle of the journey he stopped for a moment because he heard a whisper from an alley earlier. He is William Static "ppsss. George!". The author looked at him and went into the alley "heard, heard ya. I know this is a little strange.. hehe. yeah. yeah *swiping his hand then took out a 1 kg gold belonging to the Author himself*Tadaaa..... Pretty interesting, isn't it? Next time if there's a problem tell me. It turns out the person I heard that was you! Why would I just shut up?"

"i-i"

"Don't tell me the regulator is driving you crazy. Forgetit! do it if you have to. It's for your safety hmm... George?"

"uhm, i-"

"Shhhh..... Forget it and take your gold and buy what you want. I'm going to go first... Yea! *jump and break the window of building\, then steal a cat to eat by him*"

In his mansion he sat in a chair and thought of something. A thing he might be able to do with the gold he held. From his personal book he wrote a message to William about the skull of a fox that he kept. He knocked on the Author's door. William's mouth still had traces of blood from the prey he ate "So I gave you fresh ones only, because those who are old are very fragile" The author immediately took the skull from William's claws without saying anything and closed the door

The author took the skull to his desk. Get rid of his wolf head so he can get a lot of space. He took out a keyed roll of paper with a gray marker, then cremated it hard until it absorbed into the Author root. "Damn!" he noticed that the skull still had a brain in it. So the effect of the scroll would not work but rather injure the Author's claws to the point of partially decomposing "Arg! I should have seen it first. Damn you William!". A stone made from dragon breath he held in his rotting hand and then covered his entire claw with a bandage cloth along with the stone he held. The stone will stop its decay as long as he holds it.

***

The author sits in his living room thinking about how to cure his sick hand while being accompanied by Waverley "So, George, he says, I told you back then that I realized I was part of your mind, so I'll be there as long as you remember me"

"i want to tell you about it at the right time but you know early, what's wrong?"

"nothing, I'm just worried when you've forgotten"

"Wave, you know I live here alone. If you don't exist, who else will accompany my life?"

The two of them were silent for a while and Waverley nodded his head pettyly as he agreed to accompany Author all his life. Then he kisses Author's forehead "well baby, hopefully get well soon. I'm gonna go take care of my serial group. Promise me you won't forget me"

The author smiled sweetly in the presence of Waverley "No-will not forget. oh yes, when did you return home?"

"Uh, I don't know, maybe tomorrow the day after.because we want to migrate to another place.just visit me if you miss" Waverley stuck out his tongue a little and also joined in smiling.