We had planned for a nice trip to the beach, but after the dreamscape blackout scenario we figured it would be better if we filled Chance in, to the dismay of Ben.
"So you can now listen in on people while you're sleeping? Thats freaky." Chance shuddered.
"It's what Whitney thinks will happen," I corrected him. Apparently Whitney was familiar with the Parvoviruses effects, as she had gone through most of them.
"So who's your pack?" I asked her. The bimbo looked at me. "They all were captured by the government.: She said bitterly. "I was the only one who escaped."
The mood in the room considerably darkened. Hi was the only one who spoke. "So why aren't the cops chasing after you?" Whitney glared.
"They did. Until I grew up and became legally an adult. Then they stopped with the chasing and started with the bribery. Hence all my money."
Ben glared. "And you never told us this because....?"
"Because I didn't need to." Whitney replied simply. "On second thought," she added, "also because little Tory here might've told Kit."
I bristled. "I wouldn't have-" Whitney frowned at me, shaking her head. I sighed. "The point is, you should've trusted me more."
"I do trust you," Whitney finally said, and walked out of the bunker. She left silence behind her.
"Okay..." Hi was the first one to break the silence. "What are going to do about this new group?"
"We should figure out where they group up, what they are planning, and try to stop it." I rattled off. "Also figure out if theres anything else in the picture, like a new virus. My dreams seems to be connected to them."
"A new virus?"
I shrugged. "Yeah. I think its feline based. The Trio seemed to move fluidly, and had great balance." Shocked faces met mine. " What?! Its a possibility!" I exclaimed. "You've seen Whitney! She shifted into a Viral-Wolf which we never knew existed until now!"
"She's got a point," Ben said finally, "Though I've never heard of feline parvo..?"
"Its called FPV, or Feline Panleukopenia." Shelton answered, typing on the computer. "Causes by blood exposure, or infection." He looked up. "Infection?"
"Yeah," I shrugged.
"Cut maybe? I remember Jason got a cut from smashing the door..." Ben added, spitting out Jason's name. "Maybe that got infected...?"
I smirked. "Yeah, Jason's going to purposely infect himself himself when he could just swallow the virus like Cole did."
Cooper barked. I got the meaning.
SNAP
I shook off the feeling of fire and ice.
Sister-Friend.
Coop. I frowned. You've gotten... bigger. What are you, about 120 pounds?
Ben chuckled. Hahaha, chubby Coop.
No sister-friend, I am 109.
Hi started laughing along with Ben. Hahhaha, you a fat wolfdog!
Guys, stop, I warned. He in no moo-
Coop perked up. Danger! He yelped. Enemy!
Everyone turned towards the bunker door, even Chance.
Be careful, I warned. We don't know who or what these people are.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
A Virals Fanfic- Strike
FanfictionWhen Tory decides to show her pack her 'new found powers', she is surprised with a flash of ice blue eyes and an explanation. (This story continues right where Terminal left off. Some might recognize this from Komila2003's story, but I actually wrot...