Running w wolves 3
I was frantic now. I would never see another sunrise, or sunset. I would never eat, or drink, or see Liz again. The only thing I could think of was becoming human again and slip through the bars. I didn't know how though. I closed my eyes and concentrated, and then I heard and felt snaps and pulls all around my body. Were they killing me with some kind of poison gas? No. I looked down at myself. I was me again. I wasn't a wolf.
It was strapless except for the side straps that drooped down low on my arms and a skirt like thing, covered in short white fur. I also had fringed jean leggings covering my legs and a torn up looking glove on one hand. I still had a tail but that would have to do. I then tried my luck with the bars. I slipped through them carefully. They scratched me gently since they were so rough, but it was nothing to worry over. I pushed myself through gracefully and stomped in place silently to get used to the two-leggedness. I walked on through many dreary grey, green halls in search in one of those exits.
Then I saw one and to my relief no one was guarding it. That is also when I heard Epsilon.
"WHERE IS SHE!" He bellowed, furious. That' when my heart started racing and I got all panicky. I ran the door and tried to push it open, but it wasn't budging. The push thing was sure noisy though. I looked back down the hall and backed up. I turned into a wolf. I hoped, that if this didn't work, I was a cute and innocent looking puppy who would be spared.
That's when a reflective piece of metal caught my eye. I was no longer a puppy, if anything, I had grown into a teenager maybe… the puppy stage hadn't lasted long, but who would want a rebellious teen werewolf around? More fur colors had come in as well. There were two triangles under my eyes that were a light, dry, powdery, dirt color. I also had three triangles on my forehead and muzzle the same color as the other two. I a magical blue swirl design that looked like eye shadow, and on my back I had two dirt colored stripes running down it, with one easily silver stripe running down all the way to the tip of my tail. My ears also had silverfish tan tips to them. It was interesting coloring.
While I was gone for that short moment, the agents spotted me.
"Go! "One ordered. The other two sprinted forward, and I made a mad dash for the door. I shut my eyes tight, not knowing when the blow would come, or if I would even make it, but when I head butted the door it exploded off its hinges from the impact.
"Whoa." All of them stopped, but I kept pounding my paws on the ground. Several agents guarding the facility saw me and started firing. I dodged each one carefully. Then I was pounced upon and tackled to the ground by one agent and I bit the arm, holding on to me really hard. He let go yelling, as I got up and shook off the dirt. I ran, only a couple yards away from the gate, and in no time I reached it and plowed through it.
That, though, was a very bad idea… the gate I plowed over was lined with barbed wire, which caught and tore through my skin painfully. I whimpered, but kept going. I didn't want to be caught. I pushed harder and harder exhausting and working my lungs and muscles. After a short distance of running I came to a train yard. I looked in awe at the never-ending amount of tracks. They seemed to go forever. Then I heard footsteps and twigs snapping behind me. That geared me up again. I dashed onto the ever-going tracks as a train whizzed by me, just barely missing me. Then I swiftly entered the maze of parked cargo trains. I slid, dove and climbed over the trains, and then I saw an opportunity to get far away from this place.
I hopped into one of the trains and hid myself among numerous cargo boxes. I returned to my human form and settled into a corner as I listened to confused agents try to find me. Then a sudden realization hit me. Now I'm playing a game called what if. What if they hid some tracking chip in me when I was out? That would be bad. If they had enough time to take two of the four blood tests I saw back in the agent place, they could've had time to test other things. I don't even know how long I had been out.
Fearing this I huddled myself up even tighter into a ball and rocked back and forth in a fetal position. When no one came, I closed my eyes slowly and surprisingly fell into a peaceful sleep.