Chapter 3

Let's Find Out What This Infection Can Do

I woke up on the couch with Brittney lying on top of me. She wasn't heavy at all. Her head was lying on her arms, and her arms were lying on my shirtless chest. She was staring at me with those beautiful eyes. She was wearing a white bra with red and yellow shorts. All I had on was brown cargo pants.

She saw that I was awake so she said "Ya ready to find out what this infection has done to us?"

I replied yawning "How long have you been layin there?"

"Almost two hours." She replies with a sigh.

I pulled my hands out from under my head, and pulled her closer to my face. She didn't feel like she weighed anything at all like a feather. And I figured out we grew a little bit of fur. It was silky smooth and shiny when hit by the light a certain way. I ran my hand from her hip to her shoulders then her head. She had her elbows buried in the couch supporting her head with her hands. She was still staring into my eyes like she was trying to read my mind, or put me in a trance. I stared back with a lustful smile. I leaned up to kiss her and her mom walked in rubbing her eyes. Brittney jumped off of me, and I sat up straight while stretching.

I said to Wendy "Hi Brittney's mom."

Then I turned to Brittney and said "Ya ready?"

"Anytime you are." She replied with a sigh.

I slid on my socks and shoes then walked outside. I didn't bother putting on a shirt, because it would get in the way, and probably ripped up too. Brittney walked outside a couple minutes after me with a couple of water bottles. She didn't put on a shirt either she just had the white bra and those red and yellow shorts with some tennis shoes.

I couldn't help but stare and she yelled "PERVERT!" I turned around slightly and my face got red.

I replied with a choking swallow "What."

She giggled and said "I saw you staring."

My face got redder, and a couple beads of sweat went down my back. She strutted over to me and gave me a playful punch.

I rubbed the place she punched and said "You sure are piped up about this ain't ya?"

She replied "Kinda, I'm just worried about what will happen."

I asked her "What are we gonna do first, huh?"

She shrugged and said her favorite answer "I dun know."

I said with enthusiasm "How 'bout we see how strong we are."

I motioned her to follow me, and we walked up to the tire company. We got some strange looks, and everyone turned and looked at us.

I said "What the heck you lookin at, you peeps ain't got no place to judge."

They continued staring at us. I think one of them gasped because I talked.

I walked to the counter, and asked the cashier and asked "Can we borrow a car that doesn't work and a few tires please?"

He stared at me with a strange look. I asked again, and got no response.

Brittney asked him, and the guy got a weird smile on his face and said "Why certainly ma'am."

I glared at him and growled a little because of the smile he got.

Brittney went "Awe." Smiled and said "Is somebody gettin' jealous?"

I looked at her with an expressionless look then looked at the guy with a menacing look. He looked at me with a fearful look. He motioned Brittney to follow him. I continued to glare at him while following Brittney. She looked at me with a smile that could tell a blind man that she knew I was jealous then held my hand, and followed the cashier, next to me. I calmed down a little, but I was still mad at him for the smile he gave her. The cashier took us out front, and let us choose what kind of the tires we wanted while he talked to the mechanic.

He walked back over to us and said "That grey rusted junker over there is the only one that doesn't work, so you can have it, and I was wondering what are you gonna do to it?"

I replied angrily "None of your fricken bidness.

He stared at me with a confused look then walked off. Brittney picked up the tires, while I stuck my hand under the car ready to lift up. I stood there for a minute readying myself. I lifted up the car like it was nothing. I was so easy I almost threw it. It felt like it weighed only a few pounds or so. I steadied it in my right hand, and asked Brittney to throw me a tire. She threw one at me a little too hard. I stiffened my arm and caught it. I almost dropped the car she threw it so hard.

I said sarcastically "I think you should've thrown it harder it almost didn't make it."

She said angrily "Well exceeeuuuusse meeee."

I carried the car and one tire down to her house, and she carried three tires. When we got there I put the junker beside her moms blue car then I disconnected the pool and moved it out of the way. I picked up the junker and put it where the pool was. Brittney dropped the tires where she was standing then walked over to me and squeezed me as hard as she could. I managed a grunt because it hurt. She let go and I gasped for air. Then she hugged me, and started rubbing her hand up and down my stomach. I bent down and picked her up by her legs. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I held her up by her back and my stomach. I kissed her neck slowly, and out of the corner of my eye I noticed Wendy was looking out the door. I set Brittney down gently rubbing the back of my head. Wendy closed the door. And I let a sigh of relief. I walked over to the car and punched it. I left a huge dent, and some shrapnel went flying.

I turned to Brittney and said "I barely hit the car, and look what I did."

I told her "Give it a try Num Nums."

She flicked the car and left dent smaller than mine. I looked at the car and started thinking. The doctor said FIGURE SELECTIVE. I think that means shape shift. Then I thought back to that prototype game. I scratched the back of my neck, and instead of scratching it I pricked it. I looked at my hand and gasped. My hand was like a claw, but it still had five fingers not four. My fingers were razor sharp bones. I tried to bend them and they bent just like fingers. I studied it for a minute then swung at the car. They cut through it like a hot knife through butter. The car split into four pieces at the part I swung at.

I stared in amazement then turned to Brittney and said "I guess the jerk up there won't be getting the car back."

Brittney asked me "How did you do that?"

I replied "I started thinking of prototype because he can do it and then this happened."

She thought of it and her hands turned into claws. She swung at the car and it was toast. I started thinking of more stuff we could do. Then I thought "I wonder if we could do that hammerfist thing." I thought of them, and my hands grew three times bigger, and they were hard, and they had bumps everywhere. I thought of muscle mass, and my entire body got ripped. Brittney's jaw hit the ground, and her eyes as big as saucers. I noticed my pants were falling down, so I grabbed them. Brittney strutted over to me. She ran her finger up my abs then squeezed my bicep. She gasped at how tight it was. Then she reached around and grabbed my butt. She gasped I blushed, and forgot my pants would fall down, and let go. They fell, but I was wearing boxers. She looked down, and I instantly figured out what happened when she giggled. My face got so red I could feel the heat. I felt like dying. I stood there staring at the car. Brittney was trying not to laugh, but she was still giggling. I bent down and pulled up my pants. I stood there still blushing. I turned back to my normal self.

I looked at her and said "Now let me see you all ripped and stuff."

She stood there for a second, and suddenly her curves got tighter and narrower, her biceps got bigger, her legs more muscular, and her butt tighter. She put her hands on her waist, and cocked her head. I stood there drooling waterfalls. She strutted over to me shaking her hips heavily. She stopped right in front of me close enough to hug her. She grabbed my hand and stuck it on her butt. I pulled her closer and squeezed. I gasped at how tight her butt was. I ran my hand down her curves then her leg. I was about to kiss her and I noticed her dad was looking out the screen door. I put my hands in my pockets and blushed. She looked at the door, and he was gone.

I stood there for a minute thinking if you can make those puny weapons can we make our own. I started thinking my hand was like a gun or something, and it shaped to a hole with fingerlike columns around it. I wondered what it shot, and started aiming at the car.

I shouted "How do you shoot this thing?"

Brittney shrugged. I continued thinking. I imagined it firing and it shot five spikes at the car. The spikes went through the car and burrowed into the ground. I covered my catlike ears because the spikes piercing the car was ear piercing. Brittney did the same thing.

She yelled "Don't ever do that again."

"Don't worry I won't." I shouted back

I took my hands off my ears, and placed them on the hood of the car. I thought of an arm you could use as a rope. My arm turned into a long slithery like snake body, and my hand a crablike claw but thinner. I threw it around Brittney and pulled her to me. I hugged her, and she hugged back. I let go, and thought of more weapons I could make. I thought of a blade, and my arm curved into a katana like blade, and it was jagged at the base, and double edged. It also had another blade at the back, just not as big. I turned my hands back to normal, and started thinking again. Brittney was on the other side of the car stretching. I rested my arms on the car, and rested my head on my arms, and started watching her. I started thinking of Brittney then I wondered why that guy smiled at her because everyone judges on looks. And Brittney and I looked like monsters, but Brittney looked more human because her spikes hung down like hair, but you can tell they're spikes though. That and her and my bodies are humanlike other than that we are monsters. I stood there watching her stretch, and wagging my tail like a dog. I grabbed my tail, and started studying it. I bent it to see how flexible it was. I looked like a lizard's tail, but pointed like a dog's tail. I was as long as a dog's tail, and as flexible as a cat's tail. I let go, and turned back around to Brittney. She had her back facing me. She bent over to touch the ground. I stood there drooling at the perfect view of her cut little tushie. She looked at me from between her legs, and saw me drooling at the sight. She snapped back up and covered her butt with her hands blushing at the same time.

She turned toward me still blushing and with a devious voice "Can you do a split?"

I looked at her with an, I don't know look, and she said "Try it."

I asked "What kind of split?"

"A T split." She said deviously

I looked at the ground while she walked around the car to see me. I started sliding down with my feet scooting further away from each other. I opened my hands palm down below my pelvis, and started sliding faster. I reached the part I could reach when I was human, and felt like I could keep going. I was three inches from the ground and wasn't hurting. So I slid the rest of the way down. I was touching the ground with a perfect split. Brittney clapped slowly, with a bored look.

I looked at her and said "Can ya help me up, please?"

She chuckled and helped me up. I smiled at her, and stared into her eyes. She turned away. I walked in front of her and picked her up by her hips and started swinging her around in circles. I stopped and pulled her closer, holding her tightly. She hugged back. I set her down gently, but didn't let go. I looked to see if her parents or Ashley wasn't standing in the doorway. I started kissing her neck then up to her cheek. I knew she was enjoying it because she was moaning a little. I was about to kiss her lips, and I heard Ashley acting like she was dying behind me. I let go of Brittney and glared at Ashley. I felt like yelling, but I would've attracted attention. I walked over to the car, and stared at it. I turned my hand into the blade from before, and swung at the car as hard as I could. The top half went flying, as I cut through it like nothing. I turned around and saw Ashley staring at me in horror. I turned my hand back to normal, and walked past Ashley while glaring at her.

I walked back in the house, and sat down on the couch. Brittney came in a few minutes later, and sat down in my lap. I stared at her then looked down. She put her hand under my chin, and turned my head toward her. I stared into her eyes. She had me where she wanted me again. She leaned closer, and I copied. I was about to kiss her, and we were stopped by a high pitched shrilly gasp. We both turned toward the sound, and her mom Wendy was standing there looking at us red faced. It might not have been so bad if we didn't have our arms wrapped around each other. I looked down at the couch and turned as white as a sheet. Literally white. Brittney got up, and I copied her. I slid on my shirt, and walked outside. I sat on the junker waiting for someone to come out with a steakknife or a shotgun and try to kill me. But to my surprise Brittney snuck out there and pinned me to the ground. I tried to get loose, but she pinned me down good.

I asked her "So how did your parents handle that little scene?"

She replied happily "Mom got over it since where not human anymore."

Oh, well that's good I thought they'd try to kill me." I said

"They're not goin to are they?" I asked curiously

She stuck her finger on my lips and shushed me. She laid down on top of me, and I wrapped one arm around her, and stuck the other under my head. I looked up at the sky, and my thoughts drifted to Brittney who was asleep on top of me. I started to think about what it would be like if we were married. Later on I fell asleep, with her on top of me. I woke up in the middle of the night. I picked Brittney up in my arms bridal style, and carried her inside to her bedroom. I laid down on the couch, and fell asleep a few minutes later.

I woke up a little while later, and Brittney was lying on top of me. I kissed her on the head, and said quietly "I love you."

She scooted up and said quietly "I love you too."

I wrapped my arms around her, and she laid her head on my chest. She fell asleep a few minutes later, and I fell asleep moments after that glad that her parents didn't separate us.

The End Of Chapter 3