CHAPTER TWO: the return to home

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ATLAS CAMDEN HAD QUICKLY GATHERED UP AN ARMORY. As many weapons as he could carry, which was a lot. And made his way to the North Pole, uncaring of how he looked, racing into the place. He down straight forward, his face puzzled when seeing a hole in the doom. He went for it, it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was Jack.

As he drove into the doom, going out once getting into the town, and causing for little creatures to yell, scrambling to not get run over by the car.

Atlas swung his door open, stepping out with a heated glare. "Where the hell is he?" He yelled out.

Still, the people of the town scrambled, running away. Atlas stuck a foot out, trip one if the ugly, trolls, and pulling it up with ease. Considering the things weighted, maybe, fifteen pounds, max. "Where the fuck is he?"

"We don't know! He's gone missing! Someone broke into the room and took him! And now Christmas is in danger!"

"What?" Atlas furrowed his eyebrows. "Who are you talking about?"

"Santa!"

"He's missing?" Atlas asked, before shaking the troll. "I'm not talking about him! I mean Jack! Jack O'Malley!"

"The guy they brought in?"

"This is the last time I'm asking; where the fuck is he?" Atlas's eyes flashed a yellow color.

The troll shook in fear.

"You took someone I care about. And I'm going to give you ten seconds to tell me where he is, before I kill you."

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"CALLUM DRIFT! ZOE HARLOW!" Atlas screamed at the top of his lungs, his blood boiling from the anger.

Callum's head snapped to Zoe. "How is he here?"

"I don't know! He's not supposed to be!" Zoe says, alarmed.

"Why is he here?" Callum asked.

"GET OUT HERE NOW!" Atlas yelled, shoving one of the gaurd's, and making them fly feet in the air.

"I got this," Garcia spoke, standing at full height.

"Atlas?" Jack questioned.

"Wait, Garcia!" Callum yelled as the polar bear takes the exit. Then, turned to Jack. "Wait, you know Atlas?"

"Yeah! He's my boyfriend!"

Garcia is suddenly thrown through the flaps on the tent, sliding on the ground. Callum pulled Zoe back as he took steps back himself, as it not get knocked down by the polar bear. A few other workers ran into the room, moving behind Callum.

Which, from the fear in everyone's faces, and the believe that it was Atlas, Jack thought it was insane. He laughed.

That caught the tall man, known as Callum's, attention. "Oh, this is funny to you? He is a pyscho! He was never allowed to hear for a reason! And you brought him here!"

"I brought him here!" Jack exclaimed in disbelief. "It's not even-"

The curtain was pushed aside, there stood Atlas, various weapons.

"Oh, shit," Jack spoke, at the sight of his boyfriend.

"Callum," Atlas hissed, hatred lacing his voice.
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