Title – Jack's new pet
Summary – Jack is more of a dog person really, but when a random cat shows up at his house on a stormy night, Jack takes it in; he may be evil but not heartless, but there's a secret to the cat…the cat isn't really a cat. CHACK!
Warnings – CHACK! Yaoi, T for cursing and blood, rating may change but probably won't
Disclaimer – NOT MINE, as sad as it is T3T
"ROBOJACK!"
The Jack look-a-like stepped in front of Mark as grinned, the last thing Jack saw was RoboJack grinning at Mark as he fell into darkness.
Chase looked down at Jack from where he sat on Jack's stomach; Jack was hooked up to monitors and an IV tube was in his arm, Jack was pale and not just his normal pale, he was more like deathly gray pale, which is more color then Jack normally had. Chase looked up as the door opened and Alice walked in, she smiled lightly as she walked up to her son.
"Oh Jackie, I'm so sorry"
She knelt down next to his bed and took his hand in hers, tear ran down her face as he brought his hand up to her face; Chase noticed the purple colored mark on her cheek, where it looked like someone slapped her, Chase stared at Alice as she cried silently against his hand.
"It is sad, da?"
The sudden voice made Chase jump and turn to look at who just spoke, his eyes narrowed and his fur stood on end as he looked at the woman in the cloak.
'You!'
"Hello, Chase Young. How are you liking your new form?"
'Witch! Turn me back at once!'
His yells went unheard as she walked up behind Alice, when she spoke Chase could hear sadness in her voice.
"Oh Jack, what has happened to you?"
Chase noticed that Alice didn't move once or even showed any sign of knowing the woman was there; slowly Alice stood up and looked at her sleeping son.
"Jackie…I'm so sorry"
Alice turned and faced the woman, to Chase's amazement Alice walked right through her.
'You're dead'
"Da I am…I have been watching over Jack for a long time now"
She looked down at the sleeping boy genius before she looked at Chase; even though Chase couldn't see her eyes, he knew he was being glared at…he could feel it.
"And you! Chase Young! Have hurt Jack, more than anyone I have seen; and the worse part you don't see that you are!"
Chase stood up and held his head high; though the effect doesn't work when you're a kitty cat.
'Why do you care, so much about a useless worm?'
Chase never saw it coming; one moment he was standing on Jack's stomach, then the next he's being held by his scruff dangling over the edge of Jack's roof.
'What is the matter with you!?'
Chase hissed as his fur stood on end and he's ears held back flat against his head, he glanced back at the woman behind him; golden eyes rivaled the only bright, almost neon, sky blue eye that showed as well as the sadistic grin she had.
"I do not understand how my Младший брат could ever like a cold, heartless, man like you"
Chase looked at her in a mix between shock and fury; he knew the Russian word for little brother…but what does this have to do with Jack…unless.
'You are Spicer's older sister; I was only aware that Spicer had a little sister'
"I died alongside our father shortly after he sent that strange box"
'As for Spicer liking me, I had already knew that Spicer had liked me; as he put it, he is my biggest fan'
She chuckled at his words, but her chuckle sounded like one of an insane person.
"For being so old, you are very naïve; not only is he your biggest fan…he's in love with you"
She back up and sat Chase on the roof, he had to look up at her, when he did he could only stare; haft of her face was missing, he backed away.
"Now you know why I kept this up. Da, I am missing part of my face; but that is not important. What is important is that if you want to change back into your former glory and human form; you will have to learn how to love"
She smiled that sadistic and insane grin, as she pointed down to the roof.
"You might want to hurry though; Jack does not have much time"
Chase watched as she became to vanish; once she was gone he glared where she was standing, he hopped down onto a tree and climbed back into Jack's room just as his step-father walked in. Chase hopped up on Jack's bookcase as he watched what would happen; Mark walked up to Jack and glared down at him.
"You fucking bitch. Open your eyes. I know you're awake"
Mark glared when Jack didn't respond to him; he lifted his hand and went to smack Jack when his hand was stopped by a cold, metal hand.
"That is enough. I will not allow you to harm, Spicer"
Mark looked over at the robot form of Jack Spicer, he snatched his arm away, still glaring.
"I thought you hated the bitch?"
"You misunderstand. I could not hate Spicer since I do not have any emotions"
Robo-Jack stepped in front of Jack and stared with a blank face at Mark; who clenched his hands into fists.
"What? What about all the things you did to the little whore?"
"I only do what I am programed to do…and Spicer is neither a bitch nor a whore"
Chase sat there confused.
'So Spicer had his Robot counterpart programed to treat him like dirt and betray him?'
Chase turned his golden gaze over to the still form of Jack; his only movement was his breathing.
'Spicer…what are you planning?'
"Well, tell that little bitch to fucking wake his ass up"
Chase wasn't sure if robots could glare but Robo-Jack was doing a good job of looking like it.
"Get out before; Spicer's mother will have to call the Undertaker"
"Is that a threat?"
Mark asked as he glared right back, he couldn't believe he's having an argument with a fucking robot that the little bitch made!
"No. It is a promise"
Mark rolled his eyes before he walked out and closed the door, Chase looked at the door and nearly jumped like the cat his form is.
"Chase Young. I know it is you in that cat form; Spicer has adapted me with a device that will allow me to know where you are at all times"
Chase turned his gaze from the door to the Jack-bot that was staring at him; Chase huffed…well as best as he could.
"Chase Young. Come down here; there are things that I must tell you, before my programing erases them"
Chase jumped down from the bookcase and landed on Jack's headboard, he looked down at Jack before looking at his robot counterpart.
"Spicer is filled with secrets that he did not want Wuya or Hannibal Bean to get a hold of…"
Robo-Jack started out as he looked down at Jack before he looked at Chase.
"Spicer knows an ancient form of Tai Chi that deals with the pressure points on the human body. It was pasted down from teacher to student for centuries; if Wuya or Hannibal got a hold of this form of Tai Chi, no one would be safe"
Chase, since he couldn't talk, tilted his head to the right confused as his tail swished behind him, Robo-Jack glanced at the machine before he looked back at Jack, whose breath hitched before going back to normal.
"If a person hits the pressure point too hard, it can cause either immense pain or death. Spicer had hit one on his back; which is why he has yet to move"
Chase looked down at Jack and couldn't help but feel…something towards him.
'No! I am pure evil; I cannot be felling something towards this worm'
"Another thing, Chase Young. That man is not his father…Spicer's father died a week after he sent the box that contained Wuya to Spicer."
Chase looked up from Jack to see Robo-Jack looking at him, Chase's tail swished behind him again as he slightly glared at the robot, who was only staring at him; Robo-Jack shook his head before looking around.
"Memory erased. Going back to original settings; find and destroy Jack Spicer"
Robo-Jack turned its cold, lifeless red eyes to the sleeping form of Jack, slowly it began to reach out its hand; it turned off the heart monitor before it reached out and wrapped it's cold hands around Jack's throat and began to strangle him, Spicer gasped and grabbed the robot's cold hands, he clawed at its hands only for his fingernails to start to brake and bleed. Before Chase knew it, he launched at the Robotic form of Jack; he clawed its face and growled lowly
"Do not touch him"
"C-Chase?"
Chase looked back, to see Jack sitting up and rubbing his neck while he watched him with those wide red eyes of his; Chase turned his attention back to the Robo-Jack as it stood up again, Chase felt his shoulders hunch and his head lower as a growl echoed though the room, his hearing picked up on the pounding feet heading for Jack's room, Chase's tail swished behind him as the door slammed open and a scream echoed through Jack's room.
"What is that thing?!"
Alice yelled as she took in what was happening she tried to step forward only to be growled at; Alice made a low noise as Mark stared wide eyed. Chase growled again as Robo-Jack began to walk forward; Chase watched it as it circled around and tried to attack Jack again, Chase reached out with his clawed hand and nearly clawed it in haft. Only then when Chase saw the claw marks on the Robo-Jack's arm did he realize…he was no longer a kitty cat.
He...was his dragon form.
Surprise! I'm not dead nor am I taking my stories down! Shocker! Though I hate to say I've been hit with a nasty case of Writer's Block...again. So please don't be mad at me, I'll update soon