Disclaimer: I do not own paw patrol, they're belong to their rightful owners

Previously…

Go away… Go away… GO AWAY!

"Rocky? Rocky wake up."

Rocky opened his eyes, recognizing the voice. He almost cried. he couldn't believe it.

He was back inside the lookout. Ryder, Skye, Rubble, Chase, Marshall, and Zuma were there standing before for his eyes smiling.

Rocky, still in disbelief bursted into tears "Ryder, it was horrible! All of you were killed, killed by a ghost pirate! I was the only one left! I felt so scared, so alone! I'm so sorry… so sorry for making fun of you all! I was afraid all along!" He wailed. The other pups still remainded silent.

"It's ok rocky. Everything's alright now." Ryder strected his arms out, inviting rocky in for a comforting hug. Rocky ran into Ryder's arms, embracing him. Rocky felt so happy, until he realize a few things. He didn't fall asleep in the lookout; he fell asleep in his pup-house, he could still feel pain on his leg…and lastly Ryder's hug, it felt…cold.

That is when Rocky got stabbed in the back, as the setting of lookout slowly faded away, Blood beard moved his face close to Rocky. Nose to nose, he began to speak.

"Those who gaze upon the moon as I pass, shall soon find that night to be their last…" he spoke without moving his mouth and removed the hook from Rocky's back as the mixed breed started to lose consciousness. Rocky slow fell to the ground as he watched blood beard walk away. This was nodream, but a living nightmare. This is hell.

Is this my punishment? i'm so sorry…every…one.

AN: This is just the prologue, the story will be posted later

Credits for Insomni-act for letting me write this story and for his blood moon massacre story