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Chapter Four: Coming Out of the Closet
{Life Law #8: We teach people how to treat us.
Strategy:
Own, rather than complain about, how people treat you. Learn to renegotiate
your relationships to have what you want.}
In case you just tuned in: earlier tonight a man was arrested outside of the White House. He was there demonstrating his rights. He claimed "[he] had none. I am a vampire," he said, "it is a grievous disability, and I want more consideration for myself and those like me. We deserve to be treated as humans." a recorded scene played out behind the broadcaster. The man was taken in to custody and is being held with out bail pending charges of: disrupting the peace, unlicensed demonstrating, and waking the President. The commentator gave a smirk out to the audience. Since then many others have come forward to support and protest this man's claim.
Scene cuts to a man that appears in his early thirties Yeah, I'm a vampire. I was bitten almost sixty years ago, I was in Europe after World War two. This woman came to me and asked if I would speak to her. I did, she told me what she was. I didn't believe her, but we dated for two years and she finally convinced me. She asked me if I wanted to be like her. I said 'sure' as a joke you know…
Scene cuts back to commentator Along with Vampires there have also been reports of were-wolves, leopards, rats, and various other forms of Lie-can- trop-pee.
On the couch in front of a TV "That's pronounced Lah-can-TH-ropy! Hello!" Others in the room looked at the speaker weirdly.
Scene on TV shifts to another young man with red hair "I'm a were-wolf."
A woman's voice from behind the camera asked, "How do you live your life with this disease?"
He shrugged, "I just get fuzzy once a month, no biggie. You should come to Gerard's tonight and see my band."
"You have a band?"
"Dingo's Ate My Baby."
Couch "OZ?!?!" The dark haired man exclaimed.
"You know him?" An older man asked.
The dark haired one nodded, "I never…"
"Never knew he was a Lan… Lysin… Were-wolf?"
"Oh I knew that, I never thought he'd be so…public about it."
A large black man raised an eyebrow, "Captain Harris, are you to say you knew these creatures existed on your world?"
"Ah, yep." Harris answered.
A young blond with curly hair snickered.
