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AN: Yeah! More wonderful reviews! Stop it though, you people are making me blush! *^_^* But seriously, I greatly appreciate all of your comments and critisism. Bless you all!
PS- This is for Matt: Of course! You're more than welcome to use Lupie. As long as you don't butcher or berate him, dat's cool! Go for it, and I'll watch for your fic!
It's Back..... part 2 by Ly the werewolf
Normally, the tiny shack labled 'The Bureau of Time and Space' is usually empty. Today, though, it was filled from officials who had flown in from all around the world. Inside, Dr. Goodman hustled and bustled around, despretly trying to recieve some sort of human contact with his niece, Sara. Ever since that afternoon when she came home, covered in blood, he was forced to make several calls to the different stations around the globe. Dr. Gillian Grey, feeling some sort of sympathy, requested the best biological engineers from the bureau to come and preform tests on his ailing niece. Now, he was having second thoughts.
" Dr. Goodman, when can we see Sara? What's wrong with her?" Flint Hammerhead, the youngest time detective in the business, tugged on his care-takers' pantleg. Bernard looked down at his dwarfish companion. He kneeled down and put a trembling hand on his shoulder.
" Flint," He sighed. " Do you remember, about six months ago, what Lupie did to Sara?" The young boy nodded thoughtfully. " Well, you know how a time shifters' 'spell' usually wears off once the effect is reversed by the time shifter?" He nodded once more. " Well, when Lupie and the rest of us thought that Sara's lycanthropy was gone, we were wrong. It's coming back." Rocky, who was more or less off in the background, had been listening to their conversation. Flint sniffed back a tear.
" Dad?"
" Yes, son?"
" Is Sara gonna be alright?"
" I don't know, m'boy, but I wish I knew..."
Ever since his sister was taken in for testing, Tony Goodman had become rather cold and anti-social. While Flint would hang out with the time shifters, and his Uncle Bernie would help with the testing, so Tony was left brooding in a dark corner. Tony's large brown eyes followed a group of doctors as they walked down the hallway to the lab downstairs. Everyone had been given strict orders to stay away from the lab until the testing was complete. Not like he cared; he was worried about his sister. They were ferternal twins; any pain that she felt, he felt it as well. The whole thing had been dismissed as being a psycho-schematic state of mind, but he knew better. Suddenly, a voice interuppted his train of thought. " Tony," His eyes darted up.
" Huh?"
" Down here, boy." Tony sneered.
" Oh, it's *you*." And promptly turned away. His current visitor, Lupie, sat down on his haunches.
" Look, boy," he started. " If you think that moping around and being mad at everyone is going to make Lady Sara feel any better, you're wrong." The young boy glanced over at Lupie at the mention of his sister's name.
" I'm not moping!" He snorted. " I'm just....thinking! Yeah! What's wrong with thinking?!" The time shifter smiled.
" I bet I know what you're thinking about." The challenge brightened him up a bit. A small smirk crept its way up onto his face.
" Try me."
" You are thinking about....your sister, Lady Sara. You're also thinking about me. You're very angry at me for all the pain and suffering I'm causing her. You want bad things to happen to me, because you and I know that deep down, m'lady will never be the same. She will remain a werewolf until the day she dies. There is also a chance she could pass this onto her children. " Tony's face was emotionless.
" Go on."
" You're also thinking about Murlock Holmes, and the female time shifter that follows him around, aren't you? You're thinking about how angry he makes you, that your sister gets all the attention, yet, you've never had a girl like you before. Not to mention his fairly large ego annoys you greatly. "
" ....."
"And you also think that I'm about as loving and caring as Uglinators' mother, right? You think I'm cruel, heartless and insensitive for not doing anything about this. Well, let me fill you in on a little secret, boy." Lupie's voice lowered itself into a small whisper, one so faint Tony had to lean forward to hear. " I *do* feel bad. I feel terrible. I feel as if all the spirits of the night and day have cursed me for all eternity. My soul is damned, and tainted, for now I am to wander the shadows as demons from below feast on my pain and suffering. " The young Goodman backed away, a bit frightened at the time shifter's intensity.
" Woah, calm down there, Lupie--"
" Hush, boy, and hear me out!" Silence. " Every single thing that happens to m'lady Sara will affect me as well. I have taken it upon myself to teach her how to control, and one day utilize, her powers. I will be her teacher, and she my pupil. I will now follow along on missions, as mistress Get-A-Long and the robot bird do. Accept me now, boy, for I have revealed my feelings." More silence. " Well, was I right?" Tony rose from his seat and walked a few steps down the hallway.
" C'mon," he said, his voice flat and monotonous. " Let's go and ask Uncle Bernie if we can see Sara yet. " Lupie closed his large black eyes and sighed, with no choice but to rise and follow the young teen down the dark, endless hallway.
Somewhere nearby, a single figure watched the tiny building intensly, as if expecting it to do something. The figure suddenly took off into the shadows, it's large cape billowing softly in the nighttime breeze. Although one single, ivory-like fang could be seen in even the darkest of nights....
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Well, I hope I don't have to explain who the figure is! If you don't know, get out of this fanfic section right now! Since I'm gonna have Thanksgiving and Thursday off, I'll try to make the chapters longer. This story is just an info fic, basically. The REALLY good stuff is when this is done, so....I think I'll just keep you all in agonizing suspense. Ja ne!!
Ly the werewolf
AN: Yeah! More wonderful reviews! Stop it though, you people are making me blush! *^_^* But seriously, I greatly appreciate all of your comments and critisism. Bless you all!
PS- This is for Matt: Of course! You're more than welcome to use Lupie. As long as you don't butcher or berate him, dat's cool! Go for it, and I'll watch for your fic!
It's Back..... part 2 by Ly the werewolf
Normally, the tiny shack labled 'The Bureau of Time and Space' is usually empty. Today, though, it was filled from officials who had flown in from all around the world. Inside, Dr. Goodman hustled and bustled around, despretly trying to recieve some sort of human contact with his niece, Sara. Ever since that afternoon when she came home, covered in blood, he was forced to make several calls to the different stations around the globe. Dr. Gillian Grey, feeling some sort of sympathy, requested the best biological engineers from the bureau to come and preform tests on his ailing niece. Now, he was having second thoughts.
" Dr. Goodman, when can we see Sara? What's wrong with her?" Flint Hammerhead, the youngest time detective in the business, tugged on his care-takers' pantleg. Bernard looked down at his dwarfish companion. He kneeled down and put a trembling hand on his shoulder.
" Flint," He sighed. " Do you remember, about six months ago, what Lupie did to Sara?" The young boy nodded thoughtfully. " Well, you know how a time shifters' 'spell' usually wears off once the effect is reversed by the time shifter?" He nodded once more. " Well, when Lupie and the rest of us thought that Sara's lycanthropy was gone, we were wrong. It's coming back." Rocky, who was more or less off in the background, had been listening to their conversation. Flint sniffed back a tear.
" Dad?"
" Yes, son?"
" Is Sara gonna be alright?"
" I don't know, m'boy, but I wish I knew..."
Ever since his sister was taken in for testing, Tony Goodman had become rather cold and anti-social. While Flint would hang out with the time shifters, and his Uncle Bernie would help with the testing, so Tony was left brooding in a dark corner. Tony's large brown eyes followed a group of doctors as they walked down the hallway to the lab downstairs. Everyone had been given strict orders to stay away from the lab until the testing was complete. Not like he cared; he was worried about his sister. They were ferternal twins; any pain that she felt, he felt it as well. The whole thing had been dismissed as being a psycho-schematic state of mind, but he knew better. Suddenly, a voice interuppted his train of thought. " Tony," His eyes darted up.
" Huh?"
" Down here, boy." Tony sneered.
" Oh, it's *you*." And promptly turned away. His current visitor, Lupie, sat down on his haunches.
" Look, boy," he started. " If you think that moping around and being mad at everyone is going to make Lady Sara feel any better, you're wrong." The young boy glanced over at Lupie at the mention of his sister's name.
" I'm not moping!" He snorted. " I'm just....thinking! Yeah! What's wrong with thinking?!" The time shifter smiled.
" I bet I know what you're thinking about." The challenge brightened him up a bit. A small smirk crept its way up onto his face.
" Try me."
" You are thinking about....your sister, Lady Sara. You're also thinking about me. You're very angry at me for all the pain and suffering I'm causing her. You want bad things to happen to me, because you and I know that deep down, m'lady will never be the same. She will remain a werewolf until the day she dies. There is also a chance she could pass this onto her children. " Tony's face was emotionless.
" Go on."
" You're also thinking about Murlock Holmes, and the female time shifter that follows him around, aren't you? You're thinking about how angry he makes you, that your sister gets all the attention, yet, you've never had a girl like you before. Not to mention his fairly large ego annoys you greatly. "
" ....."
"And you also think that I'm about as loving and caring as Uglinators' mother, right? You think I'm cruel, heartless and insensitive for not doing anything about this. Well, let me fill you in on a little secret, boy." Lupie's voice lowered itself into a small whisper, one so faint Tony had to lean forward to hear. " I *do* feel bad. I feel terrible. I feel as if all the spirits of the night and day have cursed me for all eternity. My soul is damned, and tainted, for now I am to wander the shadows as demons from below feast on my pain and suffering. " The young Goodman backed away, a bit frightened at the time shifter's intensity.
" Woah, calm down there, Lupie--"
" Hush, boy, and hear me out!" Silence. " Every single thing that happens to m'lady Sara will affect me as well. I have taken it upon myself to teach her how to control, and one day utilize, her powers. I will be her teacher, and she my pupil. I will now follow along on missions, as mistress Get-A-Long and the robot bird do. Accept me now, boy, for I have revealed my feelings." More silence. " Well, was I right?" Tony rose from his seat and walked a few steps down the hallway.
" C'mon," he said, his voice flat and monotonous. " Let's go and ask Uncle Bernie if we can see Sara yet. " Lupie closed his large black eyes and sighed, with no choice but to rise and follow the young teen down the dark, endless hallway.
Somewhere nearby, a single figure watched the tiny building intensly, as if expecting it to do something. The figure suddenly took off into the shadows, it's large cape billowing softly in the nighttime breeze. Although one single, ivory-like fang could be seen in even the darkest of nights....
______________________________________
Well, I hope I don't have to explain who the figure is! If you don't know, get out of this fanfic section right now! Since I'm gonna have Thanksgiving and Thursday off, I'll try to make the chapters longer. This story is just an info fic, basically. The REALLY good stuff is when this is done, so....I think I'll just keep you all in agonizing suspense. Ja ne!!
Ly the werewolf