AN: I actually had to look up drugs to do this… I feel like a druggee… O_o According to my painful drug research, yes, go on and laugh, Dextromethorphan, or DXM, happens to be syrupy in liquid form, and, so I've read, it can be inserted into your blood stream. Over dosages can result in extreme hallucinations, so this chappy might be fun… Happy reading, cough, Easter!

-_-_-_-Chapter Two-_-_-_-

Can't you see that your smothering me?

Holding too tightly, afraid to loose control…

'Cause everything you thought I would be,

Has fallen apart, right in front of you…

The vial that I ripped from my neck held the familiar syrupy liquid that had an evil, pale greenish-yellow-pink-clear glow to it. I growled out loud, like, really growled. I tilted my head up, fangs bared, 2 inch claws half way out, to prevent snagging if fighting became involved, and glared into the glazed over eyes of the person who had shot me. A whitecoat. I knew none of their names, nor did I want to, but this one was either going to:

A. Drop dead now and save me the trouble

B. Be brutally murdered in about 5… 4… 3… 2…

C.I will only get a few good blows in before something bad happens…

Normally, the drug the shot me with, which is called DXM for short, people, takes from 45mins-3hrs to take effect. Of course, since I'm a bird-fox-human… thing, they have ways to make me a bit more loopy, a bit quicker.

I watched with cold satisfaction as they started to leave the room, but I narrowed my glare on the whitecoat who shot me. She looked horrified as she saw that I knew who had shot me, and she realized vengeance, was almost my first name… Literally.

I stalked forward, she carefully edging closer to the door, knowing how fast and stealthy I could be. Yah know? Houdini! Now you see me, now you don't; WHOOPS! Looks like I accidentally sliced your left arm off with my 2in claws… I hope you have health insurance.

She went on her guts instinct, didn't anyone ever tell her that was bad around unstable animals that are high on DXM, err, a freaking hallucination drug!? She dove towards the heavy, thick, soundproof door, managing to haul it open about 2in when I reached her and grabbed her by the neck in one, unsheathed hand.

I smirked as she turned her head very slowly, almost like a horror movie, as though she was hoping it wasn't me but, who else was it suppose to be? Tinkerbell? I think not. She almost let out a scream but I lunged my other unsheathed arm forward and back-handed her across the face, obviously harder than I meant because she spat out a tooth.

Woah, was I injected with some kind Energizer Bunny juices, too? Or was I just being a good, vengeful little puppy and going with the flow, ready to decapitate this young lady. I'd go with both as she glared at my, we being about the same height, and decided to fight for her stupid, worthless life.

The whitecoat reached out her hands, quicker than I thought, and grabbed my neck. I snarled, it being choked off as she squeezed uncomfortably tight. I made a snap decision and craned my neck towards her wrists, seeing her forearms come into my sharp sight and glancing up quickly to see her startled reaction.

"Sorry, hun, looks like you didn't actually have me yet. Might wanna try a chain next time, since I'm being such a bad puppy," I sneered, jerking my head back down to sink the long canines about half an inch into her arms.

Her shriek of pain was almost unbearable for my sensitive ears. I merely let out a high pitched whine that no one but the high-frequency hearing experiments could hear. Her screams died into panting noises, my fangs still lodged into her forearms, and I let my eyes lock on her frantic ones that had dilated so badly, she no longer had irises, only pupils.

"Please don't…," She whispered, we both having come to realization that I wanted her dead, but both of us were unaware of the lurking security that begun to load their guns, trifling towards the door, almost as silent as possible. The only reason I wouldn't head them it because of the conversation we had taken up.

I dislodged my fangs from her puncture wounds, listening to the gruesome sound of flesh stretching to release its murderer. She hissed in her breath but fought to keep from crying out again.

"What is this you don't want me to do?" I murmured back, snide hate seeping into every word.

She flinched, blinking rapidly as though to help her eyes from exploding into black nothingness. "I…," She started wearily. "I have a family, a dad, a husband, no children yet, a mother, a family, a life…," she whispered urgently. "You won't only be hurting me; you'd be hurting them all!"

I chuckled darkly, watching her cringe in hopelessness and fear. "Do you think I care about your stingy family? When I was robbed of mine, when you help participate in the horrible things they do to the creatures here. I can't even consider myself human. I don't even have a life! But I have a soul, and its screaming at me to rip yours from your rotten carcass of a body, it doesn't deserve to be called one for the evils you with it!" I snarled back, my breath rank with lack of food and drink to suffocate the stench, my voice but a cruel whisper.

I flashed a fist up, it connecting with the side of her head as she shut her eyes tightly, awaiting her fate. I lunged down after her fallen figure, furious that I could only hurt this one and not all of them, it was all of their fault, not just her's…

One by one, Kakopoiisi, one at a time, you must murder, to show them you only grow stronger, that you will always be there to take them out, and never letting mercy void your heart… A small voice whispered in the back of my head.

Conscience… I decided, who ever heard of someone with a second person in their head. Crrrreeeeppppyyyy… {AN: Hehe… Poor Maximum…} But what if they want me to kill her? Then wouldn't I just be working with and for them, my as well be them?

Indeed, so scope out, Violence, scope out with your senses. They are a gift, not a burden… It murmured back.

Woah, talk about creepy, Conscience… I thought snidely, a small bit of annoyance surely hiding in my voice.

I let my sense of hearing range as I closed my claws over her face, they stretching across her soft face flesh and she wailed out loud, gouges appearing where the claws moved away from. I heard scuttering outside the door, releasing a warning snarl from my throat as I closened my jaws towards the female whitecoat's face, aiming for her throat but not caring, as long as she was dead.

The thick, heavy, soundproof door suddenly burst open, men, and about, one woman, in bullet proof vests, gas masks, ammunition belts hanging out of their gun, and more criss-crossed over their chests, thick, bullet-proof boots, and everything else under the sun. I felt a sense of satisfaction as I realized they saw me as a major threat, which left me to smile.

One yelled loudly, pulling a metal ball from his back, ripping out the pin with his teeth, and screaming at the others to get the woman that I had presently forgotten about. I turned back, tightening my claws to her throat and she gagged, lifting her fist to what was surely punch me but having no energy, just as the men bowled me over and grabbed her, dragging her back out the door, almost faster than I could track. Almost. Then I noticed the metal ball was in my shirt, they must of 'tagged' me. Suddenly, I remembered that this wasn't a, 'Go fetch the pretty, shiny ball, Kakopoiisi!' kind of ball, it was the BOOM! kind… And I figured this out, right, as it detonated…

AN: Hate it? Love it? Hate me? Love me? Okay, nevermind about the last ^^ I except all virtual Easter presents since my parents won't celebrate it this year… Blegh… Review please!