Chapter Nine: Denial and Existence
Kimberly
I was half-conscious. Barely. But just enough to see something hideous on legs crawl past me before I went out like a light again.
The noises woke me up later. Right there, right now, I knew I wouldn't get out of here. Whether alive, dead or changed like those people with the strange guns in their hands, I knew there was no escape for me.
What was a girl like me to do in a situation like this? When one of your dreams comes true, only it turns out to be you in it instead of someone else, wouldn't you feel like your life's over?
I wondered if Fate was against me that day, denying my existence in this world. The world must hate me so much. Maybe that's why my real parents were gone, why I had these dreams and why everything was suddenly happening to me. It must be that.
So why did I exist?
A growl made me look up, watching one of those alien raptors walk past by to the cage next to me. The guy inside screamed as the raptor dragged him out and to the pools of shivering grey water. He struggled to break free and it was all in vain when his head was pushed down and he was no longer himself.
He was a different person.
I was afraid the worst was yet to come. I would become like him. I would become those people in my dreams.
I would become totally different.
I snapped. I panicked. Without thinking, I just kicked constantly at the bars, hoping they'd give way. They didn't. I screamed, grabbed the bars and shook them violently till my hands bled and I felt hot tears fall down my face with only one thought in my mind.
I'm alone... I'm all alone...
Marco
Someone pinch me. This had to be a dream. No, no! A nightmare! A really, REALLY bad one! I could not believe we were going through this!
It took an hour for everyone to gather at the barn and hear that Oddball Kim has been abducted. Almost everyone. Bird Boy went and followed the van that had Kimberly to an abandoned car factory where, would you believe it, the Yeerks were. He returned, telling us Kimberly was alright. Completely scared out of her wits but alright.
I expected we couldn't do anything. Kimberly was already a goner, not that I wanted her to.
...Really! I didn't want that to happen to her! But it was the truth. Even if we did something, it'd probably be too late by the time she walked the plank to a large pool of mind-infesting parasites.
It only took a couple of minutes for Jake to decide we should go rescue her.
And I was like this...
...WHAT THE HELL!?!?! HOW'D THE HECK THIS HAPPEN?!
I was the only one who thought that for once Jake was trying to be funny. Yeah, that had to be it.
Apparently, he wasn't. He was serious. I said to him give me one good reason why and what his answer was?
"Her dreams, of course."
THAT'S A GOOD REASON?!?! What's worse, everyone agreed with him?! Of course Ax for one would agree with him! E.O.K practically saved him from being caught! HELL, he was starting to be her boyfriend!
Before I could say ANYTHING, we were already on our way to the factory by 'flight mode'.
(Okay, I understand this clearly... No, I don't. Why are we saving Kimberly? And of all the people who get taken in to get their heads examined in a cruel way by Yeerks, why her? And for Pete's sake, don't give me an answer that revolves her dreams!)
(Marco, you know well enough of what I'm going to say,) said Jake, our Great O' Mighty Leader. (If she has dreams about us and the Yeerks find out they're real, it'll be a big advantage for them.)
(And it will be the end of humanity as we know it,) Rachel added. (So let's kick some alien butt and go rescue Kimberly. I have a feeling this will be as easy as pie.)
(Ah, I see. Let me recap what has happened so far. One, Kimberly has predictions about us and what we do. Two, we've just meet David as a bizarrely older guy whose bent on exterminating us and has just been seen dead two times by our fellow Animorphs here, which gives me the reality that we're dealing with clones,) I uttered. (And did I mention he died TWICE!?)
(And what's the third thing?) Rachel groaned.
(Three, there is a mysterious hot babe in a black suit that keeps on appearing out of the blues with deadly guns and wants David dead-)
(Actually, David seemed unlikely to be her main target, Marco,) said Ax lightly.
(And hopefully she won't target us too. Four! We're flying towards enemy's territory in hope we can rescue someone who has dreams about us and what we do. Great, terrific, marvelous. We're all going to die.)
(Yup, that wraps it up,) Tobias declared.
(You're not listening to me...)
(Ax, how are you doing?) Cassie asked. (You have been quiet a while ago.)
(I am fine...) he answered simply.
He was not fine. We all could tell. He was really upset earlier. Hey, who couldn't after your human girlfriend has been taken by the most vicious species any alien could hate.
(Ax, Kimberly will be alright. No, she is alright. I'm sure of it.)
(...Yes, you are right.)
(Yup, we're going to die,) I continued but no one listened.
We finally arrived at the factory. It HAD to be so far away. Another ten minutes past our time and presto, change-o, we'd be struck as birds. We landed close enough to some windows on the upper level and peered in. Sure enough, Kimberly was lying in one of those cages. She was alright. Not yet being dragged away to have a slug drill into her skull and control her against her will.
(Oh...!) Cassie uttered.
(What?) I asked, awaiting an answer from her.
Until I noticed the blood on the bars and Kimberly's wounded hands. She trembled uncontrollably, her face covered in sweat and dried up tears.
What the heck did she do now?
(Alright, you know the drill?) Jake inquired.
(Morph into battle, ram through the factory and keep the Yeerks occupied till Kimberly escapes?) Rachel answered.
(Exactly.)
(Couldn't we go for plan B and forget this whole thing?) I asked.
(No! Not without Kimberly!) Ax snapped loudly. Whoa, that surprised me.
(Ax, calm down,) Jake ordered.
That was the first time Ax reacted like that. It was then he realized what he had done.
(...I am sorry.)
(It's O.K. Come on.)
We demorphed from birds and morphed into our battle animals. Me concentrating on the large strong gorilla inside of me, Jake the tiger, Cassie the wolf, Rachel the ferocious elephant, Ax into Andalite and Tobias stayed the same ole red-tailed hawk.
Rachel gave one loud braying noise of her trunk and bashed down the doors. Pretty much as you know it, chaos exploded. Animals charge in, animals attack Controllers, Controllers attack animals with Dracon Beams and sharp blades.
(Marco! Get Kimberly out!) Jake ordered.
What!? Why me?
And the answer to that was simple. I was the closest to her cage. She whined loudly in horror as I marched over. She couldn't stop quivering.
(Ah, come on. I'm not that scary.)
I grabbed the cage door and ripped it off its hinges, nearly shaking her inside. Brute strength wins today!
At first, she was too petrified to come up, which I realized why. A big vicious gorilla like me was in the way of her escape. So I backed away. Once seeing the opportunity, she dashed out of the busted cage and ran as fast as her legs could take her.
(No! Not that way!) I yelled but a bunch of Taxxons stopped me.
She kept on running until she saw the big lizards come after her. Kimberly screamed with fright and scurried away, looking back to see another Hork-Bajir's wrist blades close on her. One of them grabbed her.
ROOOAR! Jake launched himself at one and tore off his flesh.
WOOSH! Tobias swooped down and clawed at the eyes of the other who was holding Kimberly. She broke away and ran. Her life depended on it.
She spotted a metal ladder leading upwards to a 2nd-leveled corridor. Hastily, she climbed up. That would be good, considering that she'd be safe from the fights below her.
(So that is what you are after.)
Oh no. The horrid, evil voice filled my head. I was hoping we wouldn't run into him!
Straight ahead was Visser Three in his Andalite form, his four eyes fixed on Kimberly as she climbed onto the corridor.
(A mere human. Well, then. Let us see if you can keep up saving that human.)
He began to morph. Legs, ears and four eyes disappeared as the rest of his body stretched into snakelike proportion. Blue fur changed into rough spade-like scales. His many fingers melted into three sharp claws. His face deformed and elongated by inches until two mouths opened wide, filled with two rows of razor sharp teeth. Another three pairs of three-clawed arms sprouted out of his chest and extended a little longer than the first pair. The blade on his tail shrank away and the weaponless tail split into two, ending with ten deadly spikes on each.
Replacing his hearing and sight were two u-shaped nostrils, probably being very good at sensing smell.
Whatever he was, he was freaky terrifying.
And he was heading towards Kimberly.
(No! Kimberly!) Ax shouted. He started going after Visser Three but a pack of Hork-Bajir stood in his way. He fought his way through but it looked like it might be too late before anyone could save her.
Kimberly reached the second floor, panting franticly. At first, she thought she was safe from the danger downstairs but it wasn't over for her. Oh, not by a long shot.
She felt heavy breaths onto her back. One gaze at the morphed Visser and she screamed.
He sniffed heavily and lifted the two tails. He had found Kimberly.
"Oh...dear god!" Seeing the grotesque assault coming towards her, she leapt onto her feet and darted down the corridor.
KCRACK!
The corridor broke in contact with the monstrosity but Visser Three didn't get her.
"AAAAAH!" she screamed as she fell. Luckily, she caught hold of the edge wrecked corridor and struggled to pull herself up. Kimberly breathed easily, inching herself away from the edge and looked for an escape route. She needed to get out.
A growl made her gaze over her shoulder. She gasped meekly.
One large claw gripped the edge and pulled Visser Three up. With a loud thud, he landed onto the corridor, the weight nearly shaking it. Kimberly grabbed hold of the railing and held it even tightly as she saw the alien flash out glinting teeth in a grin. She was terrified that he could eat her whole.
(Andalites, if you do not want this human to lose her life, I suggest you surrender now,) Visser Three said.
"This...can't be real..." she whimpered. "You are not real...!"
Visser Three stopped.
(I am not real?) He bawled, giving a loud rumbling callous roar in his morph.
"S-Sh...!" Kimberly clenched her ears. "Shut...up!"
(You dare to silence me, puny human?) Visser Three bellowed.
"Shut up! You're not real...! This isn't real!"
Visser Three tilled his giant snake-like head, baffled in response.
(Amusing. And these Andalite bandits are after this particular human...)
Kimberly glanced round quickly but she was far too high to get down. Her eyes locked back onto the horrible alien monster before her. She froze as Visser Three began to demorph.
Watching him change horrified her. The sick cracking of ribs deafened her frightful whines as he demorphed from a huge pile of monstrosity to a shrinking but much meaner form.
"This is not real...!" Kimberly hollered, her hands on her head. "It ain't real!"
What was she doing? Didn't she have to the sense to run out of here like a chicken?
"It's a dream...It has to be! It's not real... It's not real!" She shook her head violently, not even looking that she was too close to the railing and could fall off any second.
Visser Three moved closer, his front legs having appeared out of his abdomen. The blade finally grew out from his tail, soon to be ready to cut her in halves.
She lost it.
"YOU'RE NOT REAL!!!" she screamed her heart out till she cried. "YOU'RE ALL NOT REAL!!!"
Visser Three glanced at her wordlessly, probably wondering if this human was going out of her mind.
I just didn't like that look in his eyes.
(How interesting. A human denying the reality before her... If that is what you believe,) he said. (Then let me end your suffering.)
FWAPP!
She should have moved. She should have done something, anything. Not stand around there, going crazy.
She just stood there and watched Visser Three's tail swing towards her.
CRASH!
We gazed in utter most shock, turning away from our numerous opponents. Glass went everywhere.
(How predictable humans are.) That was all Visser Three said.
Kimberly flew right out a window. And what would happen beyond there wouldn't just be the result of having broken ribs after a tail of an Andalite swayed at you but the one after falling from two floors high.
No, my guts told me she was alright. She had to be. But the picture in my head never left me. The horrible image of her bloodstained body on concrete.
She didn't deserve that.
(KIMBERLY!) Ax yelled.
A seventh Hork-Bajir stood in his way, aiming with a Dracon Beam. It didn't stand a chance as Ax suddenly sliced the reptilian alien to death and dashed off.
(Ax!) I shouted. He didn't listen and went right out of the factory through the small opened doorway we entered. I followed after him. I nearly escaped from being slashed by the blades of a Hork-Bajir.
What awaited us was something I knew Ax would be horrified. I expected that the moment we'd approach the area where Kimberly went 'splat', we would stare dreadfully at her corpse and what Ax would do, I wasn't sure. Be in grief or scream, I didn't know which would happen first.
I took a couple of breaths as I managed to catch up with Ax. He was staring in shock.
Then I became shocked too.
There stood the black-suited lady in a bold gesture. What the heck was she doing here?! And, to my disbelief, right there beside the woman...I just couldn't believe it. How in God's name did she survive?
It was Kimberly, alive.
She was alive. No blood pool, no position where the body is in a gory distorted way, no serious damage to her face. Okay, so she did have scratches from the glass and was out cold but at least she wasn't for the worse. That was good.
Did that lady save her?
I heard a mental sigh escape from Ax. He was greatly relieved but it all quickly changed. His tail whipped dangerously. I soon realized why. She not only had two guns in her hands ready to shoot holes at us but she was also looking at us with whatever merciless stare she had behind the helmet.
I was ready to bulldoze her if she'd make a move. But the lady just stood there, like she was watching in mostly fascination.
"What are you waiting for?"
A calm voice, was it coming from her?
"Did you come to rescue her?" the lady asked. "Or do absolutely nothing?"
That surprised me, even more when she walked away quietly into the building, without waiting for us to reply. As if she already knew the answer.
"I want...to go home..."
I jumped. My first thought was 'Good LORD! SHE'S GOING TO FREAK!' That was Kimberly's voice, which means she was going to see an alien and a gorilla and scream her head off!
However, her eyes were at the floor, not us. She has gone through too much to lift up her head and look around to where she had landed or care what was before her.
By the sound of her voice, she was tired.
"I wanna go home... I wanna go home..." Kimberly kept on repeating those words drearily, her voice growing softer and softer till she became unconscious.
(I understand,) said Ax.
He moved his tail slowly towards her, keeping the blade away from slicing her. It gently wrapped around her body and lifted her up, making her look so frail.
(Ax, what are you doing?)
Ax brought her carefully on him and let her head rest on his back, the tail keeping her from falling over. For a while, he had that momentous impression in his eyes.
(I am taking her 'home'.)
Man, could aliens be ridiculous with love but I had to give him credit. He got the girl I couldn't get. And he cared about her too.
(Please tell Prince Jake that I am sorry for leaving the battlefield so soon,) Ax asked. (He will be disappointed at me for doing so but I...I cannot leave her here.)
I just sighed.
(Don't worry about that, Ax-man. I'm sure the Great Leader will understand,) I told him. (Get out of here.)
(...Thank you, Marco.) With that, he took off, hurtling as far away as he could to bring the oddball to safety, to who knew where that was. Maybe to the barn.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Gunshots, coming from the factory. But who had a gun? Controllers only used Dracon Beams.
I hurried inside. And what I saw made me completely shocked.
The shooter who made those noises was the black-attired lady. The guns with blue-neon lights streaming along them were ready in her hands. She had taken two Hork-Bajir down, accurately aimed for their heads.
Great, guess we're not short of one. We've got ourselves a new teammate. Yahoo!
At the sound of the firing, Visser Three locked all four eyes onto the intruder.
(You!)
At response, she turned her head and eyed at the Andalite Controller. Both guns lifted up and pointed straight at him.
At first glance, Visser Three quaked. He was uncomfortable with her sudden aim but shortly after, he calmed himself down and got off the corridor in one jump. He arched his tail.
His eyes narrowed.
(So we meet again,) said Visser Three. Frankly, he seemed to know her very well. (Black Massacre.)
Yup, he knew her.
FWAPP! His tail whipped.
And missed. In one swift move, the lady darted to the left, flinging her whole body into a cartwheel in midair. And I can't believe she evade an attack from an Andalite!
It's just like the movies, only it was happening right before my very eyes.
Both guns held up and the whole atmosphere was filled with the sounds of gunshots. Visser Three dodged them all but a couple of Taxxon bystanders were unfortunate enough to get a mouthful of bullets and ooze out grossly. Bleh...! Okay, I've officially lost my lunch.
Landing smoothly, the woman went into a quick dash, avoiding swift attacks of Visser Three's tail and a round of Dracon Beams.
(It has been quite a while since we have met,) Visser Three uttered. (Andalite nothlit scum!)
She leapt, unnerved by his remark. Her neck just barely missed his tail by a fraction of a second.
(Marco! Watch out!)
(Whoa!) I hollered. Another second and I'd be Swiss cheese. Those Dracon Beams nearly got me that time. I was so fixated on the fight between Visser Three and the lady that I didn't see them point at me.
(Thanks, Tobias.)
(Don't mention it.)
Man, why did they have to start going after the gorilla? I was enjoying the show, watching that lady kick their sorry butts. If only I had popcorn, then my life would be complete.
I caught glimpses of her moves. One Taxxon wandered too close to her, expecting she wouldn't notice it from behind. So wrong was the alien creepy crawler when she suddenly was aware of its presence. One major swing of her left gun at its horrible face totally sent it crashing onto the floor with a bullet.
She held both guns at another direction and fired. This time, not to the enemy but to the cages.
(No!) Cassie yelled. (Those are people!)
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Cling! Clang! Clang! Cling! Cling! Clang! Cling!
Doors flew open. Locks were shot right out and fell onto the floor like dead flies. The prisoners inside the cages watched in bewilderment and then could taste something they have wanted for so long since their imprisonment.
They were free.
"Run!" A man shouted his heart out.
At his word, they did, scampering onto their feet and fled. Men, women and children, about twenty or so of them fled to get out of this freak show.
Visser Three didn't care about the escapees. He had only one thing on his mind and his tail fired swiftly at her.
The woman dodged to the left and fired two bullets at him. They missed.
"AHHHH!!!" A scream resounded behind me. Apparently some Hork-Bajir and two hungry Taxxons didn't want their captives to leave.
(Sorry, not today!) Rachel shouted as she and Cassie attacked the Controllers.
The last person ran out of the building, scampering as far away as possible from the nightmare. All that was left were us, the woman against Visser Three and some remaining foes.
She retreated two steps back, avoidng the Dracon Beams that just started firing a minute ago. She kept on firing back. Even if Visser Three was attacking her, her acrobatic dodging was one step ahead of them.
Me and my big fat mouth.
KCRACK!
Orange fragments took to the air. One hit by the deadly tail at the screen of her helmet but it wasn't fatal. A part of it only shattered into pieces as she skidded away by the force. One hand and pistol had covered the broken part, hiding what was inside until she brought it down and glared calmly at Visser Three.
A blue eye was all I saw. Brrr! Okay, that was enough to send shivers down my spine.
FWAPP!
She dodged quickly this time. Then she backed away, avoiding three attacks from him with Visser Three following after her. She must have already been out of bullets.
She soon became cornered, a machine the carried out car doors onto a belt converter behind her back.
(Now I have you!) Visser Three shouted once at close range, as if it was all an upcoming victory for him.
FWAPP!
TMP!
One gun was thrown into the air and an empty hand grasped the Andalite's shoulder. She had placed a foot onto the machinery and shoved herself into the air just as the bladed tail went right through it.
"Too slow."
It was far too late for him to evade the next move. Over the Visser, she delivered a powerful kick to his head. A crackling sound erupted from the smack of his cheekbone.
The first attack to land on someone we could never plant on. Man, that was incredible to see! And priceless! But it made me think she has done more than just that to him in the past.
Letting go of the shoulder, she fell back gently and landed with ease like a cat on all four. Her free hand quickly caught the gun few seconds later.
"Is that all?" she questioned, the still freezing cold serenity in her eye. "How disappointing."
(Silence!) Another whip of his tail at her but she jumped aside. In the midst of her evasion, black rectangular cartridges slid out from the handles of her guns and the guards on her thighs glowed.
A fresh set of cartridges appeared. I sure those babies were loaded. It took her no less than three seconds to reload her guns by swaying them towards the black cartridges of fresh bullets.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Another two Hork-Bajir and a Taxxon collapsed. A guy in his thirties had taken aim at her with his Dracon Beam but he was too slow. One shot at his weapon and it fell from his hands as an electric current burst out from it.
Wait a second. She only took down the aliens but not the people who were Controllers? Didn't Rachel say she killed a guy and yanked out a Yeerk from his head?
The lady shot at a couple more beams and soon the lingering human Controllers found themselves weaponless. In panic, they retreated out of the factory. It figures. Who would want to go against her?!
A Hork-Bajir Controller charged at her ferociously. The woman took a swift step back, missing the blades. She aimed the barrel to his head.
BANG!
She stopped firing. The woman put one gun away, it disappearing right from her hand into the guard, and then glanced over her shoulder.
Jake soon became aware of her gaze after taking down some Taxxons because it was directly at him. Her blue eye with its endless chilliness locked on him. I wondered if she had something to tell him.
One of her guards started to glow again. Popping out from it like some vortex to another dimension was a small device that landed into her free hand. Looked like a very narrow cylinder.
She pressed a button. Red numbers appeared.
(Ah crap! She's got a bomb,) I hollered.
Surprisingly, instead of activating it jussssst yet, she just gave a nod to him. Then click went the button again and the numbers changed rapidly as the countdown began. She then causally tossed it into a Yeerk pool.
She glanced back at him once more. It was then Jake figured it out why.
She wanted us to escape.
(Everyone! Withdraw!)
(What? I was getting to the best part!) Rachel complained.
(NOW!)
(Alright! Alright!)
BANG! BANG! BANG!
One after the other, we ran like hell. I didn't look back. Hearing the gunshots soon gave me the impression the black-suited lady was going to stay.
(No! After them!) I heard Visser Three shout.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
One glimpse over the shoulder, just one only. I did see four alien corpses fall to the ground and I did watch her speed up to the charging Visser Three. Blade met gun in a lock like swords clashed between fighting warriors. All they could do was hold each other back. A simple human against an Andalite would have been too easy a win for him but she didn't give in. She held back strongly.
(You will lose this time, Black Massacre!)
I don't know what happened with them after that but I did know it was a pretty big blast. It had to be one hell of powerful explosion coming from a tiny gizmo just as we were out of the factory.
KABOOOOOOM!!!
The building was gone in one second. Flames came up like a mushroom and followed after was thick smoke.
(OH JESUS CHRIST! FLYING BURNING DEBRIS!!! AAAAHH!!!)
I did not scream like a shrill little girl.
CRASH!
It landed not too far from me with a loud crash and tumbled away till it hit the side of some large crates. We looked back and watched the big fireworks take control of the skies. Someone would definitely spot the fire and phone for 911 and the fire department.
(Whoa,) Rachel said in awe. (That was unbelievable...)
(A bit too close, don't you think?) I asked.
Jake stopped his heavy breathing and then watched at the burning building for a quiet moment. (That woman, just who the heck is she?)
(She helped us...and saved many people from being Controllers. So doesn't that make her an ally?) said Cassie.
(Yeah...but she's gone.)
(Along with Visser Three,) Rachel said.
We continued watching the red, orange and gray scenery like captivated tourists. There was no way any person...or alien could escape that blast in time.
No normal person for that matter.
(Well, at least it's over,) Tobias uttered from above.
(I don't think so...not for those two,) I told them.
(Wait a second. You'd gloat about this. And why would you say that?) Rachel asked suspiciously.
She was right. I should be taking pride right about now. But I wasn't.
Because behind the thick blanket of smoke and embers...standing on top of a roof at the next-door building was indeed the black-suited woman.
She was untouched, as if nothing that powerful could take her down. Not even the flames could singe her suit. She gave a final glance down at us before she disappeared in a flash.
And if she got there alive, then there's no doubt Visser Three got out of there too.
I felt warmth. So warm. I could barely open my eyes. All I saw was blue and something wrapped round me tight like arms. As if someone was holding me and taking me away from that terrible dream. I wondered, was this what heaven looks like?
So does that mean I was dead?
No.
That was my answer. I denied that question. I really didn't believe I was dead. Maybe because...when I was being thrown out of the window, I really thought it was the end for me. I couldn't come back, never to see my family, my friends, Malcolm and Phillip.
I felt that was the last stop of my life. The train was at the last station. But right then, I didn't want to die. I didn't want to leave so soon even if I knew it was too late to be saved.
As I fell, a shadow swept over me. I looked up and saw an open hand coming down. Like an angel was really answering my prayers.
If only it was an angel. It wasn't. Then again, I really didn't care.
Above me, I saw the woman, the same one from the mall, her identity hidden in the helmet. She was riding on something... It looked like a huge black whale with legs or a creepy crawler under its belly. And it looked familiar. Where have I seen it?
She was reaching down, going to take hold of me before I hit concrete and broken glass. I knew then she was saving me. I was going to be saved.
She grabbed my hand and spoke out in a cold but calm voice.
"You stupid girl."
Vickie: Ah-HA!!! Finished! Yee-HAA! Took me a while to figure out how to write this chp but I'm finished. Now if only I could get one of my chps done for my horror story... Maybe more terror to put in it.
Marco: Is there no end to your insanity?
No. Bye, bye!
Marco: Bye bye?
-Mr. Scary appears behind him-
Marco: -looks behind him- AAHHHHHH! –runs away-
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