Hey, here is, I think, the last installation of our little chronicles. I don't know though, so I'm going to keep it in the In Progress category. You never know. So, hope you enjoyed it! Here is Ser-Claire!
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Ser-Claire
Finally, the beating stopped, but my head was still pounding. I looked up at the officers. They were looking at me as if I were a mad man, which as I have told you, I am no such thing. I stood up straighter and straightened my shirt. I knew they were about to handcuff me, and so, I had to think quick. Just then, my acute hearing, allowed me to hear someone knocking on the door. The cops said that I could get the door, but I was going to jail. They vexed me to the extreme, but I did go to get the door. I opened the creaky door with the chain lock still on so that I could see who it was through the crevice. I was shocked that he had the audacity to show up at this hour.
Jeb was a weird man. He kept to himself and was always stealthily disappearing for days. Nobody knew where he went, but nobody wanted to ask. And he was not alone. He was with a young man that I had never seen before.
"Hello. I came to speak with the man that lives hear. Is there a problem?"
The cop on my left answered, "This man is going to jail for first degree murder."
"Goodness. Well, I still would like to have a word with him." He stifled a yawn and side-glanced at the young man. The young man smiled, and to my surprise, his face was changing. He was becoming more hairier. His teeth were becoming more long and sharp like fangs. I noticed that the cops were trembling. The morphed man took a clawed hand and swiped at the cops who then jumped back and fainted.
I was amused. Ha! What wimps. I turned my attention back to Jeb.
He looked at me and said, "I believe we can help each other."
I smiled. I was not going to jail.
Ah, a crossover with Maximum Ride!!!!!!!!! Beautiful. NOW, Please R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just as a little thing before hand, Ser-Claire might continue this. We are hoping she will!
Peace out.
