Here's chapter 2. Enjoy
The celebration was still under way and every one was having a great time.
Littlefoot noticed Chomper walking towards them.
"Hey Chomper, you feeling ok? You haven't been looking good ever since being freed from Sharptooth." Littlefoot said,concern evident in his voice.
Chomper shook his head, closed his eyes for a moment and replied
"No Littlefoot, I haven't been the same, but I'll do fine." Littlefoot just shrugs his shoulders (or tried to shrug his shoulders)
Pretty soon the celebration ended and Chomper decided to head back to his cave. On his way there though he felt an uneasy feeling, one that he's felt numorus times before, it was Sharptooth and he was right beside him! "Aah!" Chomper screamed in surprise but before he could continue, Sharptooth inturrupted him.
"Do you really believe that you are free? Even without me you will always be a monster. I don't care how many times you call yourself a 'nice sharptooth' you will never escape the urge to rip into your prey's flesh!" Sharptooth taunted Chomper, who shook his head wildly.
"I will not hurt my friends!" Chomper declared angrly.
"Oh really? Face it Chomper you still have a little bit of me in you, that is something your pathetic longneck friend's mother coulden't get rid of! The only way to rid of me is if I free you from my grasp. Ha ha ha, but I intend to stick around for a long time. You will be like me, maybe even my sucessor".
Chomper was too angry to reply to anything Sharptooth was saying so when he had calmed down Sharptooth was already gone.
"Will he ever leave me alone?" Chomper asked out loud before heading to his cave.
Elsewhere Sharptooth was looking at his reflection, his ghostly, or should I say demonic like form was looking more and more like that of the living. Sharptooth laughed evily. "Looks like I'll be having my revenge after all and I'll make Chomper's death the most grusome, and I will make it slow, very slow". Sharptooth then vanished.