A fanfic about my hero, Thrax. Hope you like it! I own nothing, except OC. (Why do people even write this? Of course we don't own it! It's fanfiction.net!?!?!?!?!?!?!) (I wrote this while listening to Tower of Terror music on . Very Thrax-ish!!!) ; )
"I did it! I finally did it!" Thrax said to himself as he left the dying body of his victim. "And with five hours to spare!" Thrax finally broke his record. He'd have his own chapter in the medical books for sure! "On to the next one." he said, smiling to himself. Looking around, he searched for his next victim. He clung to the clothes of a nurse who just got off her shift. It was late at night. As she walked out of the hospital, he saw at least a hundred humans with cameras. He realised his victim must have been famous. "Hmm, bonus points!" he said. The nurse was walking home in the darkened streets when something knocked her down. He saw a flash and a girl, about sixteen years old, attack the nurse.
"Who's this little beauty?" he asked himself as he watched the girl pull the nurse and himself into an alley. He watched as the girl bit into the nurse's neck and start to drink her blood. He immediately jumped onto the sixteen year old and went into her. He expected there to be white blood cells, germs, but there was no one in sight. Confused, he made his way to her brain without encountering a single living cell. "This could break my record for sure!" he said to himself as he got into the hypothalamus. He took the DNA bead he needed for his chain, but instead of her body going hot and killing her, the bead just grew back from the spot he took it from.
"Looks like there's more to you than I thought, babe." He then made his way to the place where the mayor would be able to watch everything she did. Just as he thought, there wasn't anyone there. He was able to use the controls and watched what she was seeing. He saw the nurse on the ground in the alley. The girl was backing away slowly, like she just realized what she did. He used the microphone so she could hear him. "Don't worry, baby. You'll get used to it." He saw her straiten up and run away.
He watched her feed for a few days. He was oddly attatched to this girl. She was interesting. She had nobody controling her body, yet she had a constant temperature, though it was a little too cool for his tastes. He experimented on her. He tried to burn her from the inside out, but her body was like a rock. It wouldn't even heat up. He went all around her body, trying to find something that would tell him who or what the girl was. In the mouth, he saw that she had fangs. He climbed up and touched the point, wondering why a human would have fangs. Suddenly, pain shot through him. He somehow fell out of her mouth and landed on the ground, next to where she was sleeping. His body felt as though it were burning. "Nothing could burn me!" he yelled at himself, confused. He noticed the girl was getting smaller. He was growing, turning... human? Soon, the pain stopped. He looked at himself through a dirty mirror in a dark room, possibly in an abandoned house. His facial features were pretty much the same. He was taller, though, about six feet or so. Nothing changed, he was just a larger version of his old virus self. He saw the girl standing behind him. She was staring at him.
"Hey, baby." he said, his confidence returning. "Up so soon?" He ran his fingers through her hair and smirked at her when her eyes went wide. She remembered his voice. She circled him, looking him up and down.
"I've never smelled anyone like you before." she told him. "You're different. I can smell vampire on you, but the rest is confusing." His heartbeat quickened when he felt her hand touch his back then circle around him to his side then to his stomach. "Wait, since when did I have a heartbeat?" he thought to himself. He grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him. "Actually, I'm a virus. At least I was." he told her. They noticed the room was considerably lighter. She looked over to the first rays of sunrise trying to poke through the dirty blinds on the window. "I have to go to sleep." she told him. She looked up into his eyes and added, "You can join me if you want." He smirked and followed her into a large bedroom. He sat down on a king sized bed and waited for her while she changed in the bathroom. She came out wearing a thin shirt and shorts that were short enough for his liking and she crawled into bed. Thrax slipped off his shoes and noticed his feet were different. They were more human, with five toes each. He didn't think much of it as he laid down next to the girl. She was already dozing off when he put his arm on her stomach, pulling her closer to him. She settled against him and fell asleep. He saw that her long brown hair was pulled into a high ponytail. He toyed with it a little, swirling the ends around his finger. He wasn't even close to being tired, so to pass the time, he played with her hair, ran his hand up and down her side, feeling her cool, smooth skin, and occasionally gave her a kiss here and there. He liked this mysterious girl. She was different than any of the bodies he'd ever been in. She was dangerous and he liked it.