A Virals Fanfic- Strike

Chapter 7

He was midnight black, and had deep scarlet and gold eyes. His head was touching the ceiling, and to us was a giant.

What are you doing? He asked. He had an odd accent that I couldn't place, sounding familiar.

One question buzzed through everyone's minds. Who are you?

He answered, putting his question on hold. I am Kalona. The first werewolf, or as you put it, Viral.

Cooper barked, then went up and nuzzled him. Uncle-Friend, He said to my pack. Enemy-cats, he told Kalona, staring towards the cats, who were frozen in shock.

Whitney came barging in. "Guys I managed to lay off Kit but-" She gaped up at Kalona. "Why are you here?"

I was told you all needed help... and knowledge.

I blinked. What?!

As if on my command, everyone blinked.

Huh?! Hi.

Humph! Ben.

Tory, are you okay?! Shelton.

I'm fine, I answered.

The cats yowled, sounding extremely pissed.

Go away meddling wolf!

They apparently hadn't heard Kalona. He growled. The cats flinched.

I laughed inside my head. Ha ha, meddling cats! They should know better than to insult a wolf four times the size of them, much less a Viral!

We all cracked up, with the cats watching suspiciously.

WTF?! Jason hissed. This made me laugh even harder.

Whitney watched oddly, then turned to the cats. "Kalona is... ah, a friend of mine." I smirked.

I felt the cats communicate with each other. I frowned. They didn't know about Whitney's... transformation.

What do you think they're talking about? Shelton asked.

Hmmm... how about the giant wolf in front of them? Ben scoffed. He tried to whack Shelton's head with his paw, and instead knocked him over.

Oof! Shelton yelped. Everyone stared at them. I sighed. So much for maturity, dopes.

Kalona shook his head. Just leave, cats. You don't need to hear this. They apparently heard him this time.

FINE! Ashley sounded a bit pissed.

I growled at them. Outta my house!

The four cats jumped out the window, falling down two stories, then running off into the darkness.

Well, that's one problem gone. Kalona's voice startled us.

I turned towards him. What? Aren't we supposed to work with them?

No, they are cats! He spat. Ugly, filthy, traitors! He rumbled.

Whitney frowned, patted his back, then said, "Kit's coming soon, might wanna... change back." She shoved all of us upstairs when we heard footsteps.

Kalona, to our surprise, morphed into an elegant bird -that suspiciously looked like a falcon- instead of a person, and flew out the window. I shall contact you tomorrow, when your dad is gone and you are alone.

I nodded wearily, and made my pack morph back into a person. A wave of dizziness hit me. "Ugh... I am not doing that again today."

"Not doing what again?" Kit's voice startled me.