DISCLAIMER: DOES NOT OWN INUYASHA OR ZIG ZAG

((OK…umm….I'm swinging it lol since you don't know which group Zig is heading for ;P but here's a twist.))

'Thoughs'

"Talking"

Chapter 3. The Unexpected

~~Furry world~~

He rolled over in his silk sheets on his bed an woke up with a massive migraine, which he knew was a result of a hangover from the night before. He was out partying with friends and dancing with beautiful women at the club he was at. Yes he admits he's a partly animal and loves to drink and sometimes smoke a cigar.

He got up from his bed and headed into the bathroom to do his morning ritual of using the restroom, showering his body, hair and tail, brushing his teeth, shaving and dressing in his black baggy pants and red wife beater. In his room on his bed side stand his cell phone buzzed, so he went to answer it only to see it was a text message from one of the models he was going to do a photo shoot with. In the text it was telling him that she wouldn't be there for she caught the flu and asked to reschedule the shoot. He looked in his schedule to see when he was free before replying back in a text that he was free on Friday in three weeks around two o'clock in the afternoon till five o'clock.

After he send the message he went to go make his breakfast before heading out for the day. He headed to the kitchen and grabbed a bowel and spoon, put it on the table, then the box of cereal from the cupboard and the carton of milk from the fridge and started eating. While eating he went over in his head of what needs to be done and when it needs to be done for the day since he now has some time to spare but on what? Thoughts ran through his mind going over who was free in the evening and so far everyone was busy or free later that night. He finished his cereal and put everything away where it needed to be and headed in the living room to his laptop and start some work on photo/video editing.

His laptop was loading up when he glanced down on the coffee table and saw the new magazine with Zig Zag on the cover. He picked it up and laughed at the image they had of her. She was in a bikini and surrounded by other women throwing cream pies at her while she was laughing and making the whip cream look like cum. The laptop beeped signaling that its up and ready so he put the magazine back down and started working. Four hours passed and he was 50% done so he decided to stop and head outside to take a nice ride his motorcycle and hitting a bar if he passes by one.

He got a few of his things that he needed and headed out of his apartment locking the door behind him. A few neighbors waved and said good afternoon to him and he smiled and waved back before starting up his motorcycle and heading off. While driving he passed by Double Z studios and saw it wasn't opened yet and he knew that wasn't right so he pulled up and got the spare key Zig gave to him, in case something happened, and opened her doors and walked around to see if she was there. He walked down the halls looking through each room seeing no one in there so he heads to her office where she keeps security tapes of what goes on in her studios.

He enters her office and heads to the tv and watches the tapes till the last one where it show her working alone and seeing something strange on the security camera and head to the set where the problem was. He looks at the set closely and head off to that set to see if she was stuck in the closet because she hasn't come out of it. Walking out her door and down the hall he laughs to himself knowing Zig can be a blond at times like getting stuck in a closet. He finds the set and enters it. Looking around he notice it wasn't finished like it was suppose to be from what Zig told him of her plans then heads straight to the closet she went in. He noticed a blue light and slowly opens the door when the blue light got brighter he stepped back trying to shield his eyes before heading in only to find he was falling in the blue light.

He screamed until the trees broke his fall and a thump was heard from him finally falling on the ground. He moaned softly and picked himself up rubbing his head and stretching his body to relieve the sore pain. When he finally looked around he froze because he was not in a closet but a forest. Slowly he turned to look everywhere and seeing nothing but trees, moss, and bushes he picks a direction and hopes for the best at finding where he was and where Zig was as well.

(sorry its short but been busy)