West wakes to a constant beep-beep before the light of red is finally breaking through the night.
Taking the car as the mist start to lift from the grass as he approaches the pickup point where Casey is waiting for him. He comes to an old bus stop with spray paint of flowers made up of matches set alight. Casey stands under the light of the rundown bus stop as the clothes fail to fit. Pulling up West can make out that she moves with more ease as she enters the front passage seat of the car.
"How are you?" West asks.
Casey leans back into his chair her body still to a complete statue. West can feel coldness settle.
Casey eyes blink that little bit slow "I am fine just need a little bit of getting use too."
She presses the button to the radio. Music of what is played about a hundred years in the past with a mix of indie rock and alternative pop. The sun has now brings a yellow and purples into the sky with clouds becoming pink.
"I never knew how beautiful the world is" mumble Casey.
"Did you say something?"
"No."
The news switch over as a voice come over; with breaking news the polices have been given assistances by a private sector stating that the officers do not have enforcements to combat parasites that have posed...
Casey new found creativity jump to creature looking like Toby with spines moving like snakes and his eyes wide with absolute wrath. The house in fire as they storm in heavy suits; the performance stops as it waits for the prefect part to continue on. The picture distorts as words filter through as clear information of possession came over how they are all case is unique and most parasites take up some of their host traits though not their desirers.
"Casey, Casey are you their?" West voice is a sound through mist.
Casey yawns "just low on power, what is it you say?"
"I think they be heading to the house and Casey there is more like Toby" said West.
Her duty as a nurse takes over. Asking question after question about each of them and what state they are in. West tries to answer the best he can. Once they cross the river the sun has now risen in the sky and a group of people on the patio are around a table with jugs of juices and hot pans. Becky walks down to them. She greets them with a big smile West just opening the car door.
"Good morning West. Good morning Casey."
"Gooding morning Becky" answered West.
Casey gives Becky a close lip smile "How is Toby?"
Becky look if she have swallow a lemon "He did not sleep last night and the house would not let anyone in."
Casey shoots off as she goes past three other people making note to talk to the lady with spade spines. The rooms go by Casey as objects being highlighted with red, yellow and green her as she comes to the door that leads to where Toby may not alive anymore. Her hand raps against the middle of the door.
"Toby, are you okay?" her hands rap again "Toby can you hear me?" she waits as no sound can be heard.
"House is Toby awake on the other side?"
"No"
"Is there any response to waking up?"
"No"
"Is there any obstruction to the door way?"
"No"
Casey raps her knuckles against the door "Toby I am coming in on the count of five."
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Parasite
Science FictionThis not and edit story, there will be mistakes or confusion. In the year 3056 there are advancement that change the world. The greatest change is the parasite that can give extra life to people who are ill, super ablility for the people and work pa...