"I'm sorry Stan this is for Grace. The chickens will kill her if I don't." Danny explained. Danny spurred Stan in the chest, but missed all of the vital organs. Danny dragged Stan over to the forest. "Now i'm being nice here. I'm helping you fake your death. Just disappear for a while. Don't let the chickens see you at all.. you got that?" Danny asked.
''no, no ,no!" Danny groaned. "Wake up." He said, hoping for Stan to wake up.
"You're faking your death that's what you're doing." Danny pulled Stan's body to an upright position. He put firm pressure on the wound, which went pretty deep into Stan's shoulder.
"Because. grace is going to get murdered if I don't 'kill' you." Danny said. 'just go somewhere else for a while. never come back." Danny coaxed. "move along. I don't want the chickens coming after you or me.
"You know what? I'm done being nice to you. i didn't kill you!!! You should be greatful of me!!!" Danny said.
