Animorphs Tobias
The Connection
Chapter 2
I regained consciousness to the sound of somebody shouting
to me; "Demorph! Demorph!" At first, I thought it was Jake, but then why would Jake be telling me to demorph, I was demorphed. "Demorph! Demorph!" What? I am....what? I opened my eyes, then I realized only one of them was working. It took seconds to adjust my eye to the dim light, I was on a stainless steel table, in a large room, like Cassie's barn, only with boxes instead of animals and cages.
There were four people standing around me; two guys and two girls. The first guy was the tallest, maybe a couple of inches taller than Jake, and he had dark brown, almost black hair.
The second guy was about as tall as Marco, and looked a little chunky, not fat, just not exactly thin either. He had blonde hair.
The two girls were about the same height, one had ginger hair, while the other sported a light shade of brown, they were both quite good- looking.
Now, when I saw these people, the blonde guy was still shouting to demorph. Most people do not go around shouting; "Demorph!" To birds. I only know of five for certain.
I hopped up and flared, out of pure hawk instinct. That made everyone step back a bit. All except the blonde one, he leaned closer (Although he didn't have to, I could have heard him perfectly if he was stood outside the room) and spoke quietly; "Who are you?"
I decided to risk an answer, but I wasn't giving away anything about myself just yet. Who're you? I countered. An expression appeared on his face, that may have been mild surprise, he didn't look that surprised that he was getting an answer from a bird, he just look surprised that he was actually getting an answer.
He told me exactly who he was, and the rest; "I'm Mike, this is Joe." He pointed to the tall guy. "This is Gemma." He pointed to the ginger one. "And Katie." The brunette. "And this, this is Stephen." His finger travelled to the bottom of my table, I turned around and saw the rabbit that I had earlier tried to eat, the rabbit spoke; See, I told you, Mike. The rabbit spoke! In thought speak! I was astonished that this was possible, then it hit me. The rabbit, Stephen, was a nothlit. Like me! Trapped in a morph, morphed for longer than two hours, and trapped. As a rabbit.
But, how did these humans get morphing power? It's not exactly an everyday occurrence. Finding a bunch of kids that possess Andalite morphing technology.
Mike spoke again. "Are you, are you human?" It made me laugh to myself. It was so unexpected; "Are you human?" Yes, I'm human, well, I was, once... Stephen said what I couldn't bring myself to say. You got trapped in morph?
Yes.
Me too.
I felt a pang of guilt for being myself then. At least I had wings. At least I wasn't prey. At least I could morph.
There were a few seconds of awkward silence, before Mike hastily changed the subject and asked a question that went for all of them. "So, what's your name anyway?"
Oh, yeah. Tobias. I said with a laugh. My name is Tobias.
The Connection
Chapter 2
I regained consciousness to the sound of somebody shouting
to me; "Demorph! Demorph!" At first, I thought it was Jake, but then why would Jake be telling me to demorph, I was demorphed. "Demorph! Demorph!" What? I am....what? I opened my eyes, then I realized only one of them was working. It took seconds to adjust my eye to the dim light, I was on a stainless steel table, in a large room, like Cassie's barn, only with boxes instead of animals and cages.
There were four people standing around me; two guys and two girls. The first guy was the tallest, maybe a couple of inches taller than Jake, and he had dark brown, almost black hair.
The second guy was about as tall as Marco, and looked a little chunky, not fat, just not exactly thin either. He had blonde hair.
The two girls were about the same height, one had ginger hair, while the other sported a light shade of brown, they were both quite good- looking.
Now, when I saw these people, the blonde guy was still shouting to demorph. Most people do not go around shouting; "Demorph!" To birds. I only know of five for certain.
I hopped up and flared, out of pure hawk instinct. That made everyone step back a bit. All except the blonde one, he leaned closer (Although he didn't have to, I could have heard him perfectly if he was stood outside the room) and spoke quietly; "Who are you?"
I decided to risk an answer, but I wasn't giving away anything about myself just yet. Who're you? I countered. An expression appeared on his face, that may have been mild surprise, he didn't look that surprised that he was getting an answer from a bird, he just look surprised that he was actually getting an answer.
He told me exactly who he was, and the rest; "I'm Mike, this is Joe." He pointed to the tall guy. "This is Gemma." He pointed to the ginger one. "And Katie." The brunette. "And this, this is Stephen." His finger travelled to the bottom of my table, I turned around and saw the rabbit that I had earlier tried to eat, the rabbit spoke; See, I told you, Mike. The rabbit spoke! In thought speak! I was astonished that this was possible, then it hit me. The rabbit, Stephen, was a nothlit. Like me! Trapped in a morph, morphed for longer than two hours, and trapped. As a rabbit.
But, how did these humans get morphing power? It's not exactly an everyday occurrence. Finding a bunch of kids that possess Andalite morphing technology.
Mike spoke again. "Are you, are you human?" It made me laugh to myself. It was so unexpected; "Are you human?" Yes, I'm human, well, I was, once... Stephen said what I couldn't bring myself to say. You got trapped in morph?
Yes.
Me too.
I felt a pang of guilt for being myself then. At least I had wings. At least I wasn't prey. At least I could morph.
There were a few seconds of awkward silence, before Mike hastily changed the subject and asked a question that went for all of them. "So, what's your name anyway?"
Oh, yeah. Tobias. I said with a laugh. My name is Tobias.