Chapter 6

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Now because my life isn’t very interesting for like a thousand years I’m going to skip to then anything interesting that did happen between then and what I’m going to tell you about now it will be covered in one way or another bare with me alright.

So every now and again my body decides that it’s going to regenerate you know like in Dr Who where he regenerates to like repair his body and whatnot and becomes a whole different person it’s kind of like that but I just look like I am younger again about four or five about every hundred or so years and sometimes the timing of it is chaotic like this time...

It was the year twelve-fourteen and I would have been one-thousand and twenty three I was in the centre of Africa by the southern borders of Chad hunting for some rare meat and yes I was a tiger hunting like a pro.

I was on my chase to strike down a rhino when it happened. You would think it would be painful but not really you feel like someone has just punched you in the stomach put then after that it’s just very tingly.

I turned into my four year old self but the thing was I had never regenerated when I was a tiger ever before and now I know to not too.

As I regenerated I got up but I realised that I was still a tiger I tried to changed into any other from other than a tiger but I couldn’t it would not work. I spent hours doing this to see if anything will change even if it was just my eyes but no they didn’t want to either.

I realised I was stuck like this.

It wasn’t until about a month after a regenerated that I stopped trying to turn back I just accepted it I had always loved being a tiger, but then again I didn’t know it was going to be for this long. I spent four months in this body and I just lived my days as a tiger doing what I could still staying in a similar area to where I regenerated just so if I did turn back I could get home faster.

It was about four in the afternoon when I decided to take a stroll through the forest and I heard something which I hadn’t heard in a long time human voices, talking to the other animals in the forest all this time has become quite boring.

Hiding behind a tree I watched in the shadows at the six men that walked passed me trying not to be hit in the face with a branch, being the same size as a new born tiger cub has its quirks. Each man was wearing hiking gear but one, he was just in some shorts and a large rucksack slung over his shoulders.

Standing tall at six foot two with dark messy hair broad shoulders and muscles which were found from every angle I knew strait away that he was an antibron he had that strange aurora about him but I could see that he wasn’t like them they never wanted to see a human never mind be friends with them which surely he was and let’s just say I was curious about him.

I followed them until it was dark and just watched as they set up camp then slowly fell asleep, as soon as I knew that they were all heavily sleeping I crept in and searched the camp, I wanted to know more about them, well mostly him.

Walking over to where the anti slept I started to sniff around to see if I could smell any reasons in which he would be here, half an hour later I found nothing on him so I started to look at him taking in every detail of his face, all the bold features from his high cheek bones to the way his eyes move under his eyelids as he sleeps.

As I was just finishing looking at him his eyes ping open and he jumps backwards trying to get away from me, being startled by his movements I started to back away bumping into someone who was now awake making me jump and turn to look at him and back away just to bump into the antibron, by now everyone was awake and staring at my clumsy self.

Being under everyone’s intense stare I didn’t know what to do and started to shift my feet nerves of what they might be thinking and I didn’t want to know.

“Hey there little guy what are you doing here alone?” one man furthest away from me started to walk closer and crouched down in front of me holding out my hand like I was some useless animal what didn’t know what they were saying... I forgot they didn’t know who I was.

Standing my ground I just growled at him after he said I was a boy, taken back by my growl his hand dropped and he backed way saying “anyone else what to try?” they just laughed and I huffed finding it quite funny he gave up so fast.

“I don’t even think that we should even try guys this little feller might not be on his own” anti said this getting annoyed that they are still calling me a boy I started to walk over to him growling hoping that he would figure it out saying he has a little sense not wanting to get in trouble with anything that could kill him.

“Wow why are you coming at me boy I didn’t do anything wrong” growling once again I pounced at his leg but I wasn’t very successful as he just bend down and picked me up just as my teeth scratched the surface of his leg. Clawing at his face for a little bit he still didn’t put me down so I stopped and just lay there him now scratching behind my left ear.

“Okay so maybe he’s not so bad just needed Logan to get his hands on him” the group started to laugh at what the first person who tried to ‘tame’ me said and just looked at him and growled as he still called me a boy.

“What’s the matter, don’t you like James? Is he getting on your nerves with his silly little comments?” the anti I now know as Logan said. I huffed nodding my head at what he spoke hoping he will soon catch on.

“It’s alright little guy you don’t have to be friends with... oww... what did you do that for?” Logan now looking at me as I bit his hand, he didn’t get it “hey don’t just look at me like you didn’t do anything wrong little man wh... ow! Stop biting me!”

“Well I don’t know about you guy’s but I know why she is biting you” a blond man a bit younger than the rest spoke. Wiggling out of Logan’s grasp and waddled my way over to him stroking against his legs as a sign he was correct and by the looks on everyone’s face they still had no clue.

Crouching down he picked me up stroking my fur “My names Liam, are you all by yourself?” he said whilst walking away from the rest of the group and sitting down on his sleeping bag I nodded and snuggled into his lap felling his warmth through his pyjama bottoms and looked out to the rest of the group and they just watched us.

“Well Logan it looks like you have been replaced how do you feel about that?” earning a punch in James’s arm by Logan who just walked over and sat by me scratching behind my ear again saying “No I don’t thing that I have been replaced more like she wanted to get a point across, isn’t that right?” With that I jumped out of the lap I was in into Logan’s at least he got it now.

As that night went along I learnt that the other three men where called Calum, Simon and Nathan they were really funny also I found out that Liam and Nathan are both gay and although they are not going out with each other I could tell that the liked each other and it was really cute when they blushed at the other’s comments I wanted to set them up but I wouldn’t be able to looking like this.

We all went to sleep at about four in the morning waking up at ten where we all walked over six miles before lunch were we found what they were going to, a helicopter... my way home. So with that we got in and flew to America a minor setback to where I needed to go, England, but that would just have to wait and I was happy with this lot for a while... especially Logan.

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