Operation: Werewolf

By: Aubrie1234

Dear Readers, It's update time again! And don't worry, they will open that present, sometime or another!

Drago: Well, Percival and Wilda are out, and we need to pick SOMEONE (glaces at Nemus and Elfin) to open that box!

Nemus and Elfin: (slowly backs away from the group) Uh, don't look at us! We are not doing it!

Drago: (grabs both of them and drags them over to the present) Oh, no you two don't! We've already got two quitters and we don't need anymore!

Nemus: (whimpers) Please, Drago! Don't you remember last time I opened one of them?!

Drago: I remember that Nemus. You nearly got killed by the gigantic cannon that had popped out. And don't even think about explaining yours to me, Elfin! Last time you opened one, the rope inside tied you up against me! BOTH OF YOU ARE DOING IT! NO BUTS!

Volt: I think I feel sorry for those two...

Everyone: I agree.

Me: (thinks) At last! (talks) Okay, I don't own the Amazing Spiez except for my OC. Now, let's watch the Fireworks! (looks over to Drago trying to drag Nemus and Elfin back towards the present, except they were trying to hold onto things so that they wouldn't go near the present)

Everything was black. His eyes were closed and he could tell he was still breathing. He was alive, at least. Whatever he was laying on was soft. He could guess that he wasn't in the lab anymore. Was he at the WOOHP Healing Facility, or was he just dreaming? He tried to move, but a racking pain came from his right arm.

It must still be broken. Marc thought. He thought he heard something, but he couldn't hear that well right now. Straining his ears, he could hear others were in the room with him. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that his brothers and his sister were in the room with him, but not Jerry, thankfully. Lee was pacing back and forth while Megan and Tony were sitting down, Megan trying to comfort him. They hadn't noticed he had opened his eyes, so he decided so surprise them. He just hoped he didn't regret it later. While he was pacing, Lee was muttering to himself, blaming himself for what happened, as always.

"It's all my fault! If I had looked around more, we would have seen him coming! If we had, Marc wouldn't be like this right now!" Lee said as he paced.

"It's not your fault, Lee. We didn't know there was a monster there at all in the first place. If we had, we would've been more careful." Megan told him. Marc decided now would be the best time to come in.

"She's right you know." he interrupted. They all looked up and stared at him for a minute, then ran over and hugged him.

"Marc!" they all shouted as they hugged him.

"We were afraid you were a goner!" Lee told him as he hugged him a bit too tightly.

"Ow, OW! I think that's enough! Ow! Ow!" Marc told them as he tried to get himself free. Their hugs were moving his arm, which was now in a sling.

"Oh, your arm! Right, sorry about that, Marc!" Megan said embarrassed as she and her brothers pulled away from him.

"Its just that you've been out so long..." Tony continued. Marc gave him a puzzled look before he asked again.

"How long have I been out?" Marc asked them. They all looked at each other before looking back at him.

"Almost a week." Lee answered for the group. Marc got a shocked look on his face before asking again.

"What about my grades?! And our parents?! They'll be so mad at me for how long I've been gone! Oh no, oh no, oh no..." Marc cried, completely forgetting he had a broken arm.

"After a big battle where you broke your arm and almost got yourself killed and you're STILL worried about your grades?! Oh brother!" Megan roared, making everyone laugh a bit while she threw her arms up in the air. Then, Jerry opened the door and came in.

"Its good to see you awake, Marc. Now, I just need to ask you a few questions about what happened back there." he continued as he closed the door behind him. As he came striding over to standing beside Marc, he kept asking questions.

"After Tony, Megan, and Lee were knocked out, what happened?" Jerry asked him. Marc recalled everything that had happened and told them in a cold tone.

"Whatever that liquid stuff in the tank was, I don't think it was good." Marc finished.

"You're right about what was in the tank, Marc." Jerry told him. All of them stared at Jerry as he continued.

"The liquid in there was the same formula I was telling all of you about before you went on your mission. I recognized it as soon as I saw it. It isn't like your average formula, though. This one was made and used before, unluckily, by one of our strongest and most terrifying villains. So we need to keep an eye on you 24/7." Jerry explained to them.

"I understand." Marc answered. He knew it had to be done to make sure that he wasn't a danger to anyone.

"We'll be glad to keep an eye on him for you, Jer." Lee told him as he wrapped his arm around his injured brother.

"Thank you, Lee. Now, you all had better get back home before your mother starts to call the police." Jerry told them.

"Y-you mean it's alright if I go home like this?" Marc asked him.

"Yes, as long as you give a good excuse and that you are watched constantly."

"We'll do our best Jerry!" Tony told him. Before they all left for home, Marc had to get dressed and sent down a specially-made tube so that him arm wouldn't hurt as much. While the others were giving Mom the excuses, Marc was trying to get to his room without hurting his arm more that it was already. As he looked at how to get up there, the only way he could find a way up was to climb to the tree house and jump from there. After he got to the nearest limb to the overhang for the backyard, he heard something. He strained to hear what it was, and got a very close look at it. A giant eagle had made its nest on the same limb! The next nearest one was at least 15 feet away from the overhang! His only chance to get to his window was to get past the eagle. But, since the eagle's nest was there, he had a slim chance of getting past, even with his spy training. It even made it harder with a broken arm.

"Easy girl, easy..." he tried to sooth the already angry eagle. She spread her wings and squawked at him. She wasn't making this any easier. He tried again, and it still didn't work. It tried to snap at him that time. Now he was a bit angry. He didn't know it, but he started to growl and his eyes switched from their natural, brown color, to a fiery, golden color that even scared the eagle.

"Back. Off." he said to the eagle in an unnaturally gruff voice. The eagle didn't want to stick around this crazy human, and luckily her chicks left a few days ago, which meant she really didn't have to stay there. She flew away as fast as she could, not liking the way the human started growling and its eyes flashing from brown to gold. As soon as the eagle left, Marc went back to normal and tried to get back to his room, not realizing what had just happened.