thanks for reveiw ing Xxvampire she wolf and I'll make sure spense gets attacked mwahahahahahahaha

"FLIPY!"

He groaned, rolling over. "G'way…m'tired…"

A sharp poke to his ribs. "C'mon Flips, Get up. I'm gonna tell your dad you broke his 'missing' sniper if you don't get up in the next ten seconds!"

"Cuddles!" He Growled he sitting up and glaring at Cuddles, who looked rather pleased with himself. "Fine I'm up. Now leave me alone to get ready."

Cuddles smirked. "Don't know what's with you. You never sleep in. Of course that got you up. "

Flippy growled, picking up his pillow and flinging it at the blonde teen who ducked out of the way, backing through the door with his hands held in a gesture of surrender. "Out!"

"Fine. Fine.", Cuddles rolled his eyes. "Pissy."

Flippy let out a low growl, staring at his door as Cuddles closed it. As soon as Cuddles was out of the room he got dressed, grumbling about how he was not pissy and it was Cuddles who had broken the damn sniper not him.

he looked in the mirror and to his suprize his eyes where a yellowish green couler not the usual mint green he shook his head thinking his mind was playing a trick on him and when he did so his eyes were green again he then went downstairs

His step mom smiled, eyeing him closely. "whats got you so worried flippy?"

He glanced between his parents quickly. ". Dad. can I have some of your old dog tags please?"

His parents shared a confused look, his father nodding. "Well sure son. Don't know why you want them, but-"

He grinned wider, dashing from the kitchen. "Thanks dad!"

he went up satairs and got his dads dog tags Staring into his full length mirror he felt a smug grin slip on his face. He looked good. Smiling even wider he moved to grab his backpack,

"Hey Flips are you ready cool your dad gave you his dog tags!"

He turned around to see Cuddles staring at him ."What the hell cuddles?", Flippy exclaimed, eyes roaming over his " sorry but the dog tags made me think something weird"

Flippy flashed him a pleased style. "cool what was it about"

"I was in the army and I was mouse and then i was blew up then you hid inside a dead lizard and then you freacked out…""

"weird" I said then we were on our way to school and then spense came

"hey look its the retard army teen " he said then Flippys eyes became the yellowish green couler again and then he started punching him to pulp then a teacher cam out "whats happening here he asked "Flippy beat up Spense !", a voice came

, causing the teacher to raise an eyebrow in disbelief and glance over at the slender green haired male . "Is this true Bensoni?"

Flippy knew he could lie. The looks on the faces of the other people in the cafeteria and the teacher told him he could say he hadn't done it and no one would say otherwise. Really, he could. But something wild in him felt it would be a waste, hiding what he'd done.

"yes" he muttered

"im going to phone your parents young man" with that he left

"FLIPPY BENSON HOW DARE YOU PICK A FIGHT IN SCHOOL! YOU COULD HAVE BEEN EXPELLED! DO YOU REALIZE-"

Cuddles shut the door, cringing noticeably. "Jesus. he's really pissed."

He felt a twinge of worry for Flippy. his Dad could be really…tough and had seemed really ill after the fight. He'd started getting all pale and shaky. Cuddles was surprised his Dad was yelling at him at all, I mean all he did was…beat the living hell out of a douche. Oh who was he kidding, Flippy fucking hospitalized that douche! But still.

He had no clue what was going on with his friend. He was acting so weird all of a sudden. It had all started when that thing in the park had bitten him. If only Cuddles had gotten there faster or grabbed a better weapon then the damn camera-the camera!

He rushed toward his bedside, snatched up the camera, and moved to his computer, plugging it in and loading up the images from that night. He swore he'd got a picture of-there!

He froze, eyes going wide. It was a picture of some sort of wolfish beast, it's face barred in a horrifying snarl, Flippy's blood flecking it's muzzle. Cuddles felt his heart clench as he spotted his best friend's body, blood coating his torn shoulder and face.

This thing was a monster! He had to tell Flippy! As he opened his door and ran to his house he heard Flippys door slam, his Dad screaming 'Don't slam that door at me mister' after the sound. He thought he heard Flippy growl out 'Make me', but that couldn't be right. Flippy would never dare say that to his Dad. Or at least he wouldn't normally.

He knocked on flippys door, talking softly. "Flips Flips I need to talk to you."

"Go away Cuddles." , Came the mumbled response, though the Blonde teen didn't mind it.

"Please Flips I really-"

Going into his Flippy's room, he flung open the door and froze, concern clear on his face. Flippy was bent down over his desk, breath coming in harsh and frightened gasps. He was clutching at his shoulder with one hand and his desk with the other, eyes glancing up and locking with his brother's.

Cuddles let out a gasp, backing away slightly. Flippys eyes were yellow. "F-Flippy…?"

Flippy let out a snarl, eyes shining. "GET OUT!"

"Flippy-"

"OUT!", Flippy growled, moving towards the younger teen who hurriedly backed out of the room, closing the door and retreating to his room.

Glancing to his computer he felt his heart skip a beat. The beasts eyes looked just like Flippy's had moments before. Taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm himself he collapsed on his computer chair, bringing a hand to his face.

"What the fuck's going on?"

whatdya think I usted to think this was how he first flipped but then I watched WAR jourmals so now I now