Chapter 2- Lycanic Injections

Miller and Daisy walked out into the open space of the Barn where DJ, Rosey, and Drake were waiting for them.

"Ahhh... good morning my friends." said Drake, "I was just about to think you had too MUCH sex and might've passed out for hours!"

"Smartass." said Miller,

Daisy said nothing but proceeded to make coffee.

"Morning Daisy!" said Rosey with a smile.

"Morning Rosey!" said Daisy, smiling back.

Rosey got up and proceeded to help Daisy make coffee, but she refused her help.

"No, it's ok Rosey," said Daisy, "I don't need help, but thank you."

Rosey smiled and sat back down, they were best friends.

Drake observed how DJ watched Daisy, as he involuntarily stared at her.

"You still have feelings for her," said Drake to DJ, who looked at Drake in shock.

"No," said DJ, "Why would you say that?"

Drake chuckled at DJ's attempt to dissuade him. DJ sneered at him.

"I love Rosey now," said DJ fiercely, "And yes, I do have feelings for her, but that's not gonna change anything. You have no right to say what you please, Drake."

Drake chuckled again, slightly amused, "Do you think your opinion matters to me? Do you think you scare me? Rubbish…"

DJ stood up, and furiously whipped out his lightsabers, "Say that again, I fucking dare you. You shut the fuck up and learn some respect."

Drake was now amused, he was already inside DJ's head and he could see it.

Miller intervened, "Enough. Both of you. Stop playing this foolish game."

"You ain't the boss of me!" DJ yelled

"Want me to call someone who is?" said Miller,

DJ holstered his lightsabers with a scowl.

"My what a breakfast this is." said Drake, "Let's not argue shall we? We're all friends here."

"Yes, agreed." said Miller, "and the girls are making us a wonderful meal."

Daisy and Rosey smiled brightly and lowered their culinary handiwork onto the table.

"Waffles!" said Rosey with a smile.

"We know you all love them." said Daisy

"Bloody yes!" said Drake, grabbing the first waffle.

The bulls chowed down and completely forgot the past argument. Daisy and Rosey ate lightly, and drank a cup of coffee as a perk-me-up. They smiled and giggled as they watched the bulls eat to their hearts content.

"Best waffles ever." said DJ, "I haven't had a breakfast like this since our Paris trip." He pulled Rosey and she sat on his lap, she smiled and kissed him. Miller did the same with Daisy, who kissed him a bit more passionately.

Drake grimaced at the huge sight of affection, "Well," he cleared his throat; "We should get prepared for the day, shall we?"

"Of course," replied Miller, "We were just thinking that today we could-"

A Military Humvee pulled into the Barnyard.

Miller, followed by the rest, ran out to meet it. The driver, a raccoon with a U.S. Army uniform, shook Miller's hand and took out a small box. He also handed Miller a weapons case.

"Hey so uh…" the driver shut the door, completely ignoring Miller except for the handshake.

Miller carried the cases back to his stall.

"What's in the huge gun case?" asked Rosey

"Only one way to find out sister-in-law." replied Miller

He unclicked the flaps and lifted open the gun case, revealing an SVD Dragunov.

"Ohhhh…. Russian eye candy." said Miller, as he pulled out the Soviet Sniper Rifle.

"Druganov Sniper Rifle," said Drake, "Fires 7.62mmx54 rimmed cartridge, 10 round magazine, made by Kalashnikov, comes with PSO-1 x4 scope with advanced reticle."

Drake began to reach out to touch it, but Miller smacked his hand away. "Mine." said Miller, and he slung the rifle on his back.

He went over to the little box, which was encased in dark steel. The box seemed to be activated by hoof-print, so Miller placed his hoof on the pad. The box made a noise, and then popped open. Two syringes, one with blue liquid and one with yellow liquid, appeared on a cloth box.

"Oh shit." said Miller, "Time for the Kicks."

"What?" said DJ

"The Kicks are my Lycanic shots." said Miller, "I need them every 7 years, to be sure that my genetic mutation remains at tip-top shape. What's funny is that even though Dr. Daniel Vangruever said that I'm not prone to genetic degeneration, they still wanna cover their angles. Now, my body does NOT react well to these shots. I convulse violently, and scream and shake. So uh, DJ, Drake, please hold me down. Daisy, Rosey, please deliver the shots."

Miller lay down on his bed. DJ and Drake went over and pinned him by his arms and legs.

"Harder," said Miller, "Put your entire weight on me. I'm serious."

"Ok." said Drake, and they did.

Daisy and Rosey took out the syringes, and held their breath.

"Don't be afraid." said Miller, "Just put them in my veins. The big one."

Daisy and Rosey walked up, and placed the syringes on his vein."

"I love you." said Daisy, on the brink of tears.

"I love you too." said Miller, "This'll be over before you know it. Now go."

Daisy counted to three with Rosey, and sank the needles in. They depleted the entire contents into his vein."

"AAHHHHHHHHH!!" Miller screamed and shook violently as DJ and Drake tried to hold him down.

Daisy began crying, she couldn't stand to see him in so much pain.

"!" Miller screamed as his body felt like his blood was molten lava.

"NO!" said Daisy through tears, fearing the worst.

After two minutes of hell, Miller finally breathed heavily, and motioned for DJ and Drake to let go.

"Ahhhh..aahhh…" Miller stumbled to walk, but managed to get back up. Daisy hugged him and cried on his shoulder.

"Oh Miller!" she cried through tears, "I couldn't stand to see you in so much pain! It was like they were injecting me!" she cried some more.

"It's oveaahahh…" Miller still felt woozy but managed to reply, "It's over now, thank you all."

"Bloody hell," said Drake, "That was quite a show."

"What was it like?" said DJ

"Like your blood was molten lava." said Miller, he picked his L96-A1 and peered through it.

"Yes. No sway." he fired and reloaded the bolt. "No sway at all. Now I'm a complete deadshot."

"Let's go find something to do." said Daisy

They all agreed and walked out of the room.