The Human In The Furry World

Exposed? Dishonored?

(I highly recommend reading the last chapters if you haven't.)

"What do you mean by I'm not a furry?!" I asked her shockingly, worried that I was exposed. (Wow I'm so clever <333)
"You're a mythical creature! A creature nobody has ever talked about or even any rumors or legends of you because of how secret your kind was!" Erika said like she meets a famous YouTuber or singer. "Um... yeah totally," I responded not knowing what else to say. "What you mean yeah totally it's true! ...right?" Erika said hoping I was actually a mythical creature. I didn't want to ruin her night tonight so I decided to go with it. "Yeah I guess I'm a mythical creature but ya gotta keep it a secret! I just figured out your name literally 2 minutes ago." I responded hoping she'll keep it shut and quite. "Okay... Okay... but I need to ask-" she said until her phone was ringing she pulled her phone out of her bikini "somewhere." "Oh... crap I-I gotta go," Erika said. "Um... is everything alright?" I asked. "No no, everything is fine, trust me... now I'm gonna go alright? I'll keep you in touch. Here lemme add you on my phone really quickly." She responded. I gave her my number while praying in my head that everything is fine for not only her but ME since somebody finally knows I'm not furry like the rest of them. Apparently, the way how she called it was Mythical Creature was a bit odd so later tonight I planned to search it up. We said our goodbyes and left the beach. A few moments later I was back at my house and I locked and closed all doors and windows. Closed all the curtains and made sure I was fully safe from whatever lurks outside. I went to my desktop and started searching up the meaning of Mythical Creature in this furry world. Basically, Mythical Creature is another word for a type of furry or animal that wasn't normal or a legend or myth. Quite weird and not maybe bad as I thought it was earlier. I was now kinda worrying about Erika and hoping everything is okay with her. I then looked at my contacts and discovered I have more?! Like I know I added Erika earlier tonight but I had a few more added. However, all the messages were talking about "Hi it's whatever and your pal Johnson gave me your number." Keep it low I said and totally is going low. I guess I can't stay in my house all the time unless I'm willing to become A CRAZY MAN but I still have to enjoy the life I am in. You only live once might as well live it up until you fall. After that I turned off my desktop and went to sleep, today Sure was something.

Eventually, Dave fell asleep...

However, not everybody is sleeping right now though...

(1st person of Lex.)

Ya know when you ever just got so focus on everything else that's happening but then you forget about your gang? Well, I have a few times and I'm sure they're gonna beat the living shit from me that's for sure. Not only that but I have to explain about the part we tried to get the drugs that I can't even remember the name of it probably Dr. Pepper or coke but anyway the crew that was with me all of them died and I'm the only one that lived. Welp here goes Nothing I said in my head as I was standing outside the hideout of where my gang was. My gang was called The Skull Breakers. Sounds like an awful name they're probably gonna change it someday but who knows when. My gang was a decently small gang around 20 members but a quarter of them got murdered at the docks though and that was because of that bitch. The hideout was in a very unpopular part of the city nearby where the town I lived in. It was in an abandoned apartment building quite small but it sure is quite big enough for a hideout. I knock on the door three times and kicked it softly order for the code to get inside. I waited there for a few seconds then somebody opens it by a crack a gang member who was a tiger named Paws. He then closed it to order to unlock it and opened it again as he then crossed his arms and said: "The boss has been waiting for you." I gulped and walk inside. Paws closed the door after I walked inside the hideout. Paws were pretty buff and not only that but he was wise in a deadly way. I walked past a few other gang members I do recognize and some I don't even know their names. I walked upstairs as I go pass a gangster smoking with some chick next to him as he and she watch me go upstairs. I then hear the heavy footsteps walking upstairs with me it was probably Paws I assumed. I walked to the apartment room with a fancy door the only door in this building that's not trashed besides the front and back door. I opened the door as I walked inside. I saw two dogs both we're germane shepherds. One had a suit and tie that was red enough to hide bloodstains. And the other in normal clothing with a hat on with a toothpick in his mouth. The one in the suit was Rick the boss of our gang basically the leader and the one with the toothpick was the leader's right-hand man Rico not only a deadly man with good and nasty hand to hand combat but also a nasty personality. One time Rico threatened to kill one of our gang members luckily for him the boss Rick has some empathy left for his own gang in his heart and was able to calm down Rico. "So the pickle in the bottom of the barrel shows up not only late but with nothing I see." Rico said as I look over at him noticing that he has a pocket knife in his hand with a really sharp blade and point. "Rico, I'm sure the damn kid has a... explanation for this." Rick said with his hands folded on his desk. "We were attacked, Rick." I said carefully watching Rico's knife twisting and turning in his hand as Rico played with it. "I see, was it those damn Pigeons or the fucking Ducks?" Rick asked again. "N-No... it was a crazy bitch with a gun." I responded. "A woman was able to take out not only one of our finest men but you survive undamaged nose?" Rico said as he got closer. "Maybe I should give you a damaged nose pal, I NEED THAT FUCKING RED BULL." Rico shouted as the whole apartment building heard. (Btw in this world Red Bull is a drug..) "Rico.. go downstairs and punch that punching bag of yours." Rick said. "W-What? But Mitch is probably using it." Rico said. "If you can't punch the punching bag then you punch them you hear me? I'm sure they'll let you punch the punching bag." Rico gave Rick a look but then as he went passed me he mumbles "You are nothing but a dishonored gang member of ours." Rico said as he then walked off. "Take a seat, Lex." Rick said as he unfolded his hands. I sat down on the pool chair in front of Rick's shiny and fancy table. "So you basically are saying the man at the boat that was delivering us Red Bull and the three guys I send with you died from the crazy woman with a gun and she spared you." Rick said. "Yes... But she only spared me to make me her puppet and use me. She is highly skilled and trained and will most likely kill anybody that crosses her path and maybe even Rico and Paws." I responded. "And what did she want you to do now?" Rick asked me. "To send you a message... without getting shot or stabbed in the process." I responded. Rick then all sudden got a serious look and looked at me and ask "What is the message, Lex?" "She wanted to tell you that our rivals The Moon Spartans know where we are and our hideout and if we don't take action or move we will be in hell." I responded. Rick stood up and pulled out an M114 out underneath his desk and I didn't even know he had one. "Well, then we will give them hell. Rico!" Rick called out. Rico rushes back inside the room and asked: "What is it?" "We gonna have a group meeting downstairs, to not only talk about The Moon Spartans But... to talked about what to do with this one." Rick said as he looked at me. Rico looked at me with a grin on his face and said "My pleasure.