Hey everybody! ...I know I shouldn't be working on a new story when I've already got two stories still unfinished but I have a bad habit of starting things before I finish others.
Any way, this is a story idea for Animorphs (one of my favorite series EVER) that has been floating around my head since I read the sixth book (the one where Jake gets possessed by a yeerk).
WARNING: There will be a reference to rape (but nothing graphic...in fact, it's only even implied. So, unless your good at reading between the lines, you wont even know it'll happen).
DISCLAIMER: Animorphs...consider yourself disclaimed...perminantly. I'm not doing this every chapter.
Marco sighed in boredom. Today was the third day of Jake's imprisonment and he had been given 'guard duty'. Everyone else was at the mall to 'escape the madness' so he was stuck here by himself. Alone. With no one but a possessed Jake for company. Marco sighed again. Today was just not his day.
Then, Marco noticed something; it was quiet. Which could mean one of two things, either the yeerk was dead, or it had given up (the latter of which he highly doubted). He cautiously walked into the hut and swore; Jake (or more likely the yeerk) had escaped. Suddenly he felt something collide with his head and stars exploded into his vision and he cried out in pain and fell to the ground. When his sight and head finally cleared he was instantly aware of a splitting pain in the back of his head and something wet and warm dribbling down his neck. He reached an arm up to feel his head and when he pulled his hand away he found it covered in blood.
He heard a chuckle behind him and turned to find Jake looking at him with almost maniacal glee. Marco gulped, he really didn't like that look. He jumped up and immediately knew it was a bad idea. The room spun around him and he nearly fell again, but he shook it off. He couldn't let the yeerk win. He jumped at his possessed friend and tried to subdue him, but all he got for his efforts was a punch to the gut and another meeting with the ground. He tried to stand up again but was stopped by a foot on his chest. Jake leaned down and rested an arm on his knee, pushing all of his weight onto Marco's chest and making the younger boy cough.
"Now, now, don't struggle," the yeerk chided. "You'll only make it more difficult and painful than it has to be."
"W-what are you pl-planning?" Marco sputtered, not liking the glint that had appeared in Jake's eyes. "You gonna turn me into a controller as well?"
"Mm…as delightful as that sounds, I can't," the yeerk told him. "You see, my time here is almost up, but I'm not going out without a fight." He took his arm of his knee and leaned in close, so that their noses were almost touching, which increased the pressure on Marco's chest to the point that the boy was having a hard time breathing. "No, I'm going to do something far worse than have you taken by my brethren," the yeerk move so that Jake's mouth was hovering just over Marco's ear, "I'm going to break you."
I know, short. But it's only a test chapter. Review and tell me if you want it continued. If you do, the updates will be few and far between, what with school wrk, and Sheltering Tree, plus completely re-writing This is...I'm gonna be busy.
