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The clicks of my claws on the wood and tile floor was barely noticeable when blocked out by the moans of the zombies behind me. I was running for my life almost literary. I had lost track of the guys when they teleported again. I couldn't reach the teleported in time, the monster made sure of that. I had only been with the group for two days, before being left behind. Now, I'm alone, with no one alive with a soul. I've still yet to hear from my pups where they might be. I was getting lost in thought, and I was slowing down. I shook my head and got out of it. I had somewhere else to be. But where?
Soon, after I blocked my own questions and other ideas I had, I was able to keep a fast pace to make sure that all zombies were after me only. Teddy was down in her box trying to find a better gun for , who was busy trying to get the lights on, and Monkey was just down. I knew I had to help them, but I also had to protect them. There were just many zombies to do both though. I made sure to slow every once and awhile to let the group of the undead get close enough to burn when I 'exploded' and shot out my flames. But that was still not enough to get rid of the group. My legs were getting tired and would take two or three hits of my attacks to get them down. It was a relief when the lights were turned on. I ran past a trap, mange to pull the lever, turned and watch all the zombies falling on the ground, dead. I was able to sit and catch my breath I had worked up. Then the loud sound of the teleportor starting up. Music to my ears.
"Fluffy! Get in here now!" Dr. Maxis was not his normal self. But then again, after I attacked him and Samantha, he was not normal. He had lost his right eye, and most of his sight in the left. Scars covered his body, and the color of his eyes lost from me almost taking his soul. He was still nice to me, but he wasn't happy that I made an appearance before the monster, and not try to kill him.
"FLUFFY! Come here!" I awoke from the thoughts of how I should have killed the monster when I had the chance, and ran up to my owner. He was mad, the monster did something to the teleportor.
"Now we'll never be able to fallow him. To make sure he is not up to something that can't be stopped. He made it that it would fry the wires like they were dipped in lava. He must have known something was up. This could only be done by sabotage." I looked at him as he checked the wires all around. I had to say, only a few wire where fried, so it was not the machine that made it come to be. I sighed. I know what he wanted to hear, and why he was telling me this.
"I'm sorry Dr. Maxis. I should have killed him, and hid the body away." I said it in a fake sad tone. But I knew he was going to take it wrong. My voice had change, my knowledge of speaking change, though the whining and bark was never taken away.
"Yes you should have! Though it's an easy repair this could be time we spent on getting back to your 'team' and getting into whatever Edward is planning!"
"I'm sorry sir, but if you want to know what he is planning, then why kill him?"
"Because it will stop him from doing whatever he is planning. The only reason I want to what he is doing so we can stop it."
"What if he is doing nothing wrong? Or if he is trying to improve something. Killing him will do no good."
"Well, then next time you see him, don't kill him. Take the last bit of his soul, and give it to me."
I sighed in agreement. The anger he had ageist the monster was more than mine. On the other hand, he had a reason to be. I might have been the one transformed it a hellhound. But it was he who was locked in the room with my blindfold aggression. He continued to work on the small repair. I went to check on Monkey and Teddy. Teddy and Monkey were different. Teddy liked to play games, though she was more respectful than Samantha with the games. And Monkey was just plain crazy, like the Russian. I walked down the hallway as Monkey came in from the roof. He had exploded the ground under him. I jumped back and growled.
"MONKEY! LOOK AT THIS MESS!"
"But it was fun!"
"I don't care."
"But it was fun." He said it whenever I would say something. He did not want to tell me what he was really doing. But I'm not sure if he was doing anything. He couldn't do much anyway. He just ran around blowing up and exploding. Dr. Maxis hated it, I did not mind. That much. I picked Monkey up and he held my mane. I walked over the debris that came from the roof and went along my way with a Monkey on my back. It wasn't long before we small a long wooden box in the hallway. I scratched at it. The top slung open almost taking my paw with it. Teddy flopped over the side.
"Fluffy?"
"Come now, Teddy. Please."
"You're not making me ride on your back with Monkey right? He is crazy!"
"CRAZY PETER! CRAZY PETER!"
"Please don't make me sit next to him. Instead play a game with me and Samantha!"
"Teddy, you do know Samantha is dead?"
"I know she's dead. But I still hear her."
"Teddy, she hasn't talked in over five days."
"But I hear her all the time."
"Teddy?"
"PLAY A GAME WITH ME!" Monkey fell off my back and Teddy sighed.
"Yes mommay?"
"Come with us. is working on the repairs, he might even be done."
"Okay." Teddy jumped out of her box and onto my back. She held my mane with a weak grip. I picked Monkey up with my mouth as he shouted odd and in phrases. I walked all around the masiatin like area we were in before getting back to Dr. Maxis and the teleporter. Like I assumed, was done, but he had a face of uneasy feeling.
"You have Teddy and Monkey. Fluffy, are you going to be okay traveling in a teleporter? Again?" He knew I was unsure about trying to be teleported again. But I had no choice, it was like the first time, make the man happy and get rewarded. I stepped up to the plate and dropped Monkey and Teddy in it. I took a few steps back.
"Dr. Maxis, get it started. I will jump in, I know if I wait there I won't be able to stay in there long enough." He respected my fear and started it up, the noise now shot me in the heart. I was allowing my fears take over me. No. I could not. And at the last second, I jumped for it and managed to teleport with them. The feeling of being teleported was horrible. I felt like I was being teared apart and then sewn back together again. I couldn't see where we were at, if we were anywhere. Then I heard the voice of an angel. Samantha.
"Monkey is not crazy, just hyper. Teddy doesn't always plays games. Daddy is not always mad. And you're not a monster. "A flash of white was the last thing I remembered of it.
I awoke in a bed, that wasn't Samantha's, or mine. I wasn't in the same building. I was looking at where my muzzle should have been. Wait. MY MUZZLE! I sat up quickly. My legs were not my legs. And my paws had five digits. And they all moved, and, I didn't have fur on them, but on my arms that stop at what was my elbow. I tried my tail, no, I didn't even have one! I went to sit normal, I couldn't. My back legs were much too long…
I was a human like ! But how? And where was he? And how was I supposed to walk? I made many attempts to walk like him, I failed all but one. I would hold something to hold myself up and take one back foot infrount of another. I did this until I was out of the small bedroom. I set one of my front paws on the knob. I learned with 'fingers' I could wrap around it and twist. I no longer had to use my mouth or wait for someone to open it for me. I slowly set my foot out of the door frame and leaned ageist the wall. I shuffled my way to another door across from the one I came out of. I knocked on it, I had notice how the humans would do that intesd of scratching at it. The was a loud bang, as if someone slammed a knife on a table. I stumbled and went ageist the wall. The door was opened slowly. No one was in there. So I thought it must have Samantha's ghost playing with me. I entered the room.
"I got chaa!"
"AHH!" I raised my front paws in defiance. I fell to my 'knees'.
"Woah, you're a woman. And a hot one at that." I looked up to find a fimilar sight. The American of the group I was sent to watch over, holding a shotgun, pointed at me. But this time, he lowered his weapon.
"Wait? What?"
"I thought you were a zombie. Or one of the guys. But your hot female." I stared at him. Once I gained my balance, I was around the same height as him. I was debating if I should take off, running or stay.
"Oh, okay." I could not think about what to say. He saw me as a human. A woman. I saw myself as a monster that should have just said no to the doctor, and ran.
"Not to make it weird or anything. Haven't seen a living woman in awhile." He was trying to hide something. Most likely a thought. Could he be on to me? It's not every day in a zombie crisis you see a living woman coming out from nowhere.
"I haven't seen a man in awhile." I said then thought. I regretted it, I felt like a fool. I sounded like one.
"You haven't?" He was getting really curious about me. And I was starting to break from my nerves.
"I haven't seen a human in a long time I should say…." I was slowly starting to rebuild myself. I had to. I could not let anything I knew as the truth come out.
"You must be happy to see something that isn't trying to eat your brains."
"Very mush so."
"But you have no weapons on you." I got really edgy about this question. Mostly because I really did not have a weapon on me. I had to think. Then it came to me.
"My tight clothes are tighter than they should be, I hold weapons where no one or nothing can see them." He looked at me with a grin.
"And why is that, sweet-cheeks?"
"Because, if I look harmless, I can trick them." His grin got bigger and I got a little shakier. He leaned up ageist the door. I started to really tense up, he was blocking the only door. The only way to escape if I need to.
"Well, I have awhile until the others wake up….About two hours or so…..Mind showing my your guns? And not the ones on your arms." I took a step back and felt this rage inside me. I knew what he meant. I knew what he wanted. I swear, if he was close to me, I would have my hand across his face. He wanted me to take of the clothes I was wearing!
"WHY YOU! " I felt the small growl coming up, but if I growled. Well, it would strange from a human body.
"Come on, calm down. You have to realize darling' I haven't seen a woman in years it feels like. But now I see you, such a fine woman." He was speaking in a tone of voice that I did not recognize. He was speaking in a quieter smoother voice. It calmed me down, just a little. I was still mad at him for making such a perverted remark. I crossed my arms over my chest, which had 'boobs'. I never really cared much for them but men found them attractive. Maybe that's why he was giving me a strange look.
"You have to realize that this woman is a proper lady!"
"A lady doesn't kill zombies, doesn't get overly mad at such a small thing, and doesn't wear that much reveling clothes."
"That doesn't give you a right to say something like that."
"We're alone! And hell! Give a lonely man a break will ya'?" His voice went rough and loud again. He was no longer happy, in fact, he was angry. I quiet down, I was afired of his anger, for once.
"But…" The door slammed open and he went flying. There stood the Russian.
"Will you shut up Dempsey! I'm trying to sle-" He locked his eyes on me. I took a step backwards.
"Well, hello buitful. Hehe." I took yet another step back. Frighten by the Russian's power, and my memories of how he killed his wife. Wives, I mean. More than one.
"Back off Nickoli! She came here first, I already have her." I looked at Dempsey. Then back at Nickoli when he spoke.
"Then I will just take her from you! What's yours is mine right?"
"Please, she's mine."
"You don't even know her name!"
"You don't ether, you just busted in here!"
"Will you both be quiet? I belong to no one! I'm my own person!" they looked at me. I shivered. I had just gotten myself into a fight.
