Featuring:Gar takes Felix and Rachel to his home where there are more unusual people. However, Gar's more interested in Felix's abilities. I tried to catch up to the green tiger, sprinting through the snowy woods until I finally found Rachel and the animal. She looked terrified. “It’s okay, Rachel!” I told her. “Turn back.” I told Gar. We watched him go behind a dried up bush as he transformed. “ARRAAAGHH!” He grunted before standing up straight, as a human, but had pulled on the clothes he had clearly stashed away. His green hair stood out in the white surroundings. He wore a white and red leather jacket, which had a green paw print on one of the shoulders. He also had a pair of jeans on. “How-How did you-?” “Don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” I assured Rachel as Gar came back over with a bag around his shoulder now. “Well? Come on?” Gar said, taking my hand before we began running. “You’re gonna need to tell me what the hell happened back there!” I told Rachel. “I know a place we can hide in!” Gar said. We found this old shed, which had clearly been untouched for a long time. We collected a bit of wood before going inside, and Gar lit a small campfire.
“They imprisoned me. Locked me up in a room and the demon inside of me wasn’t happy.” Rachel explained. “It’s not far from here” Gar told us. “We’ll just warm up for a bit.” “What’s not too far from here? Where are we going?” I asked him. “Some place you two can chill.” Gar said sitting down with us by the fire. “I can’t chill. You don’t understand. I’m changing, I can feel it. And it’s getting worse.” Rachel told him. “Well, no worse than the crew I live with. Trust me.” Gar scoffed. “We’re urr… Special too.” “I’m not special. I’m dangerous.” Rachel corrected. “You saw what I did back there. I-“ “And you saw what I did back there.” Gar reasoned. “And you know what I can do.” I added. “You’re not scared of me, right? Of us?” Gar asked. “No. No. I blew a roof off a church.” Rachel sighed. “And you’re still helping me, so…” “I got green hair.” Gar chuckled. “Freaks all around, I guess.” Then, there was a sudden gunshot that echoed in the distance. We rushed out and soon found two hunters approaching an already shot deer. “Well, I won’t miss this one.” One of them said, taking out his gun. But, Rachel ran out in front of them, getting in the way of the deer. “Leave it alone!” She barked. “What the hell? Where’d you come from?” The hunter asked her, not spotting me and Gar who were behind them. “Leave it alone.” Rachel repeated. “Go home, girl. Go on! Get!” The hunter said, angrily. Then, there was a low growl. I turned around to see Gar had transformed back into the green tiger. They panicked, falling backwards. One accidentally let off a shot and hit his friend in the arm. “ARGH YOU SHOT ME!” He cried out. “Get out of here!” I yelled. The two quickly scrambled and ran away, one clutching his forearm. As Rachel went to tend to the deer, Gar transformed back into a human, letting me see him go butt naked again. “Thanks for that, Tiger.” I smirked before he quietly kissed me. Then rushed behind a bit of a slope where he had left his clothes. “I’m sorry they did this to you.” Rachel said, gently stroking the dying animal. “I should’ve done more than a roar.” Gar sighed, coming over fully dressed again. “The truth is, I’ve never bitten anybody before. Blood grossed me out.” “That relieves me.” I told him. “It’s dead.” Rachel said, starting to cry. “You okay?” Gar asked, kneeling down beside her. “I’m sorry.” She sobbed. “Rachel. There is nothing evil about you. Nothing at all.” Gar whispered. “You don’t know that.” Rachel said. “Yeah I do. I have a pretty good instinct about this kind of thing. Come on.” Gar said, before standing back up again. We headed off and soon came across a giant mansion, simply sat in the middle of the woods. It looked huuuge. “Whoa… Of all the green tigers I could’ve met in the woods, I’m glad it was the rich one.” I scoffed, making Gar chuckle. “Come on.” We didn’t go in through the main entrance, though. Instead, Gar brought us over to the side of the building, where steps went down. “We’re going down there?” Rachel asked, nervously. “Oh, yeah. Cool, huh? Come on.” Gar smiled before heading down. I quickly followed the cutie, with Rachel behind me. He opened a heavy door before letting us through first. “So, what is this place?” Rachel asked as we came into a dark room. “I call it…” Gar said before turning a light on. “Nirvana.” It was beautiful. It was like a small arcade room, with gaming machines, toy bats dangling from the ceiling, leather couches and some funky lights. It was fucking awesome. “Holy shit this is awesome.” I half laughed. “You want a pop? I got everything.” Gar smiled. “Root beer? Orange Crush? Grape Crush?” He offered, going over to a fridge which had a blue, dim light. “Grape.” “Orange.” Rachel and I answered as we looked around. I spotted a tiger plushie, as well as some posters for video games. On the counter by Gar there were some toy dinosaurs. I came across a poster for ’Abbot and Lou Costello Newt Frankenstein’. “That’s an original. 1948. You ever see it?” Gar smiled. “Aren’t you a little young to be watching something so old?” Rachel asked. “You mean classic. I’ve got every ‘Abbott and Costello Meet a Monster’.” Gar grinned. “You’re a proper little geek, huh?” I smirked. “About classic films, vinyl and video games? Yeah, check, check and check.” Gar nodded, coming over and handing me the bottle of soda. “So where’d you get all this stuff?” Rachel asked, stretching an action figure with elastic arms. “Urrr, you know, around.” He said, taking it off her and exchanging it with her drink. “It’s vintage.” He said. “I don’t get out that much.” He admitted as I noticed a framed photo of Gar and what looked to be his parents. He had a natural black hair colour. “Yeah, they died.” Gar told me. “I’m sorry. I lost my parents too.” I told him, giving him a quick hug. “My Mom died too. She was all I had.” Rachel said. “So, who were the people you were with at the roller rink?” Gar asked. “Friends.” I answered. “So, if your parents are gone, um… Who lives here?” Rachel asked. “That is a complicated answer.” Gar admitted. “Gar!” We heard a voice yell out. “Uh oh...” “Who is the uh oh?” I asked. “The complicated answer.” Gar answered. “Gar! You down there?” The voice continued to call out. “Now you need to hide.” Gar said before bringing us towards a closet. “Hide?” I repeated. “From what?” Rachel asked. “Just hide! Please!” Gar hissed before we were shoved into the closet. Getting a bit worried, I began patting at my pocket, looking for my phone… Nothing. Shit! Where did it go? Did it fall out of my pocket when Gar and I fooled around in the forest? Rach looked worried so I took her hand in mine, as I felt a powerful ball of lust approach, along with heavy footsteps. I looked through the slate of the cupboard to see Gar pretending to be playing a video game with green headphones on. “Gar!” The same voice said. I could just about make out a figure but it was hard to see, especially as he was facing away. “Hey, Cliff. What’s up, dude?” Gar smiled, taking the headphones off. “Who were you talking to?” “Uh… Myself.” Gar answered. “Oh. Where were you today?” Cliff questioned. His voice sounded a bit metallic. “Down here. Duh.” “Bullshit. You went to town again.” He scowled before we saw a hand… It looked like it was made of copper! He was a fucking robot! Rach and I stepped back closer to the wall, suddenly intimidated. “My controller broke and I had to get a new one. Okay? I knew I could get there and back before Chief came home.” Gar argued, standing up. “Argh shit. Kiiiid!” Cliff sighed. “Relax. No one followed me.” Gar insisted. “Kept a low profile.” “You want to keep a low profile, you wear a hat.” Cliff told him. “Funny!” Gar said, sarcastically. “You know, that’s a good joke. I heard another good joke. Why was the robot mad? Because someone kept pushing his buttons.” “Ha ha, keep pushing them, there’ll be a green tiger-skinned rug in my bedroom.” Cliff threatened, almost like a big brother, though. “Dinner. One hour. Come tell Larry what you want, brat.” Cliff said before going to leave. “Okay. I’ll be up in a minute.” Gar said. “I was not put on this Earth to babysit.” Cliff said before we heard the door shut. “That was close.” Gar sighed with relief. “Three players?” He asked, going to get the remotes. Then suddenly, the cupboard doors swung open and we were face to face with two red, lit up eyes in the metal head. “GOTCHA!” “AAhhh!!!” Rachel and I were being dragged upstairs into the house by the large robot. I wasn’t really sure what was gonna happen but I was scared - especially as I had no way of contacting Dick. I was also scared that I’d lose control of the lust of this robot, because I did not want this thing to pounce on me. “Come on, Cliff. It’s all right, man. They’re cool!” Gar told him as we came into a circular room with large windows. “I know. And they listen to all the right music and they’re just awesome.” Cliff said, sarcastically. “What is this place? Who are you people?” Rachel asked, worried. “Chief calls us the conventionally challenged.” Gar sighed. “And this place is-“ “You need to go home, kids.” Cliff told us. “Are-Are you a robot or-?” Rachel asked. “Here we go…” Cliff grumbled. “He’s a robotman!” Gar grinned. “Oh, fuck me.” Cliff sighed. “Cliff was a race car driver. A pretty famous one, too. He got into a bad accident. His body was pretty much kaput. Chief managed to save his brain.” Gar explained before banging on Cliff’s head. “Knock it off!” “What little there was left of it.” Gar smirked. “Hey. They gotta go before the Chief gets home.” Cliff told him. “Who is this Chief?” I asked, curious. “Oh. Well, he’s the greatest doctor in the world.” Gar smiled. “Saved all of us.” “All of you? Who else lives here?” I asked, warily looking around. “Well, there’s-“ Gar began but Cliff stopped him. “You do realise this is supposed to be a secret, right? No, no, let me get this straight. You want the Chief, who just learned to walk again, to walk into your dumbassary.” Cliff yelled at Gar. “I thought maybe Chief could help her.” Gar defended. “You hate her that much?” Cliff said before he turned. I looked over to see that Rachel had disappeared. “Ah shit. Where’d she go?” Cliff asked me. “I don’t know! I was too busy being distracted by the Dalek and the fucking were-tiger.” I said, before going off to search for her with them. We came down this corridor and could hear some rock music playing. We followed the noise to soon find a kitchen. Inside was the chef, rocking out to music, whilst covered in bandages. Though, he did have shades on. He hadn’t noticed that behind her was Rachel, watching in shock. “Hey. Wow. Show’s over.” Cliff said. The chef turned around and despite the fact that we couldn’t see his face, he seemed shocked. He turned off the radio. “Who’s this?” He asked. “That’s Rachel and Felix.” Gar answered. “I was just showing them out.” Cliff said. “Out?” The chef repeated. “Before the Chief gets back.” “Are you invisible under there?” Rachel asked. “Wouldn’t that be nice?” The chef scoffed. “How do you like your steak? Unless you’re a vegan, which would break my heart.” The chef asked. “She’s not staying for dinner, Larry.” Cliff said, annoyed. “It’ll be fine. Chief is gonna until tomorrow. And even with Rita, we have plenty of good.” Larry assured him. “And I am hungry.” Rachel said. “And she is hungry.” Larry added. “It’s nice here.” She said looking up at me. “Right? Told ya.” Gar smiled. “Let’s take a vote.” Larry suggested before raising his arm. Gar raised his hand too. “Really?” Cliff sighed. “Great. Gar, go set the table.” Larry instructed. Gar excitedly danced towards the drawers of cutlery. Gar decided to take me away from the scene, I’m not exactly sure why but his hand was holding mine as we started going back down into his room, while Rachel was enjoying Cliff and Larry’s company. “I’m so glad you’re staying.” He smiled. “Look, Gar, we can't stay for too long, okay? I lost my phone and I’ll need to talk to my friend.” I told him. “Okay, but for now, I’d like to play with your power.” Gar smirked before closing and locking the door behind him. “Why didn’t you do that before?” I asked. “Cliff came barging in before I had the chance.” Gar reminded me. “What exactly do you want me to do?” I sighed as he brought me over to his couch. “I want you to make me super horny again.” He grinned. “Why?” I frowned. “Because… It felt really good. You’re amazing! You’re like… The best drug ever - except legal and safe.” Gar told me. “I don’t… I don’t think you understand, my ability can be really dangerous. I have to focus on people’s lust all the time, so that I don’t accidentally boost them. The moment I relax I could find myself being crushed by ro-bro.” I explained. “Oh… Shit…” Gar said, surprised. “And the more I have to keep control of it, the crappier my headache becomes. If I don’t get to release-“ “So release it on me.” Gar smiled. “Lemme go wild.” “But… Dinner’s soon, isn’t it?” I asked. “Release it and you can gimme a quick blowie.” Gar suggested. “I don’t want you getting in trouble with Cliff. And Rachel-“ Before I could finish, Gar leaned in and crashed his lips against mine. I decided to give in. I released my gold on Gar’s lust - it felt like a pressure inside my head was released too. Gar’s kisses suddenly became a lot more aggressive and hungry as he pushed moved himself so that he was straddling me. I felt my own lust heighten as the cute boy’s tongue slipped through my lips as he grinded into me. I reached around and placed my hands on his round ass. He whipped off his leather jacket and threw it away as we hungrily kissed. He began tugging at my hoodie as well and soon pulled it off along with my shirt underneath. “Oh Felix, I’m glad I met you.” He said, his eyes already starting to go a bit green. “Same to you.” I said, lifting his shirt, seeing his skin slowly turn colour. Once the top was thrown away I placed my mouth around his nipple as it turned a dark emerald. I sucked on it as my hands continued to grope his ass and lower back, as he gyrated his hips into my crotch. “Fuck yeaaah… I love what you do to me…” Gar growled, gripping my hair as I nibbles on his hard nub. The boy gripped my hair and pulled me into another kiss and practically fucked my throat with his tongue - meanwhile I was unbuttoning his jeans. “Oh fuck, I need to cum…” Gar said before suddenly, he stood up on the couch in front of me. I looked up and watched him push down the denim jeans along with a pair of green boxer briefs. He let them fall around his ankles, freeing his long, cucumber-green cock. “Open your mouth.” Gar instructed. So, I did as he asked. I parted my lips and let him fill my mouth. Soon, I felt his shaven pubes brush against my nose - making me gag a bit. “Yeaaah baby, choke on it. Fuck, your mouth is so warm…” He groaned, beginning to thrust his hips back and forth, forcing me to take his veiny beast down my throat. However, I soon managed to take the whole cock without gagging as I got used to him fucking my skull. He was slowly going faster and faster, gripping my hair and enjoying it. “Fuck me, that feels so good! Shit!” Gar grunted as I ran my hands up and down his legs, then up to his perky butt. His green marbles were slapping against my chin as he force fed me his meat, again and again, making me drool from the corners of my mouth. I still had his previous cum deep in my ass, but I was ready to taste it this time. “Yeah, Felix! Take it! Fuck…” Gar moaned, going harder and faster. I looked up at him, seeing his verdant abs and jade nipples - who thought being green would be such a hot plus? His forehead was shimmering in sweat and judging from his face - he was close. “Yeah, take it, Felix! You’re gonna swallow every drop, aren’t you?” He said in a deep growl which was so unlike his innocent voice. I nodded on his cock. “Yeaaah, you’re so fucking amazing! Oh fuck…” Gar muttered as I was gripping his ass cheeks. Then finally, I felt the head of his cock twitch inside my mouth. “Ah shit! Mmmmmm Felix! Oh my God!” Gar roared, unloading load after load into my mouth. I swallowed every drop. I was expecting it to taste different for some reason - maybe like lime or apple to stick to the theme - but it was just like normal. I gulped it down and when he was finally finished, he dropped to his knees, sitting on my lap again, panting away. He laid into me, catching his breath as his skin went from green to normal. I wrapped my arms around him, letting him recover from his intense orgasm. It really did make me feel a lot better to be able to release someone’s lust like that. “You are… My new best friend…” He said, sitting up and smiling at me. “Am I?” I chuckled. “I dunno how you could ever be ashamed of a power like that. You made me feel fucking epic.” He beamed before kissing me, passionately. I smiled, amused, into his lips as he made out with me. “DINNER IS IN 15 MINUTES!” Cliff yelled through the door. “Fuck…” Gar sighed, breaking off. “Yeah, very fuck. I’m still rock hard, here.” I half laughed. “I promise I’ll take care of it tonight.” Gar winked, before getting up. “Do you want some new clothes? No offence but these are kinda gross.” He said, referring to my hoodie as he pulled his jeans and underwear back up. “I don’t like standing out. The more attention I get, the more sexual energy I have to suppress.” I reminded him. “Yeah, yeah, doesn’t mean you can’t look sexier.” Gar reasoned before coming to his wardrobe. “Well… What do you suggest?” I asked. “Hmmm… Wear this and this.” Gar suggested, before handing me a yellow jumper and a long blue trench coat. “Are you serious?” I asked, unsure. “You’ll look great.” He smiled. I sighed before putting on the jumper. “See? Colour! I can tell you love it so don’t pretend otherwise.” Gar chuckled. “I haven’t dressed like this since I was 14…” I admitted. “Just because you have this ability shouldn’t mean you can’t be happy.” Gar told me before pecking my lips. “C’mon, let’s go grab dinner.” We left Gar’s room and headed towards the dining room but as we walked past a staircase that went spiralled up a bit to the next floor, my new friend paused. “Oh, hang on… I’ll be right back.” He said before rushing up the stairs. I listened as he soon knocked on a door. “Rita? I don’t know if you’re feeling well enough to come down and join us for dinner, but um, we have guests.” I heard him say through the door. “I’d really love for you to meet them. If you think you can leave your room today. If not, it’s totally okay.” Gar soon returned with a tray of dirty dishes. “Who’s Rita?” I asked him as we continued our walk through the large mansion. “She’s… Well hopefully you’ll see.” He smiled. “Is she ill?” I asked, curious. “Kinda.” He nodded, vaguely. The dining room was in full swing. Rachel was taken by surprise by my wardrobe change, as Larry brought in dish after dish of food for the table. I had put my new jacket on the chair behind me. There were plates filled with different things such as salads, spaghetti, kebabs, burgers, seafood and there was even a toy dump truck filled with chicken wings and a small Ferris wheel filled with different nuts on each cart! There were pancakes and bacon and bread rolls and giant mountains of fries. Rachel sat beside me, already with a waffle on her plate. All right then… Let’s eat.” Gar smiled, on my other side. It was just the 5 of us. Cliff and Larry were across the table, both with different levels of excitement. I found myself getting a bit of a headache again as I tried to keep Cliff’s, Larry’s and Gar’s sex drives under control. I decided to take one of the burgers, when I noticed that the tin man was staring at Rachel. “For God’s sake, Cliff, stop staring at the poor girl.” Larry sighed, still wrapped in bandages. I noticed that there was a small slit though, where he could access his mouth, but I couldn’t see any kind of flesh. “So, are the waffles crispy on the outside and gooey a little bit on the inside with just the right amount of butter?” The robot asked. “They’re perfect.” Rachel nodded, smiling. “Yeaaah… Try the chicken.” He said. She took a bite out of the wing. “What’s that taste like?” “Crunchy and moist.” Rachel answered. “Oh, God! I used to love fried chicken!” Cliff whined. “I loved to eat, swim, loved to dance. I used to love dancing!” “You may not have taste buds or waterproof wiring but you got those legs. Why wouldn’t you be able to dance?” I asked. “Ah, forget it. You’re young. Nobody’s dancing with this.” Cliff sighed before banging his head. “I would. We could do the robot.” I smiled, before doing the movements with my arms, making Gar, Rachel and Larry laugh. “He can stay.” Cliff decided. Suddenly, the door opened and in came this stunning woman who looked like she was pulled right out of an old, classic movie. She had this beautiful scarlet dress on, with long white gloves, a pearl necklace and brown hair that went down to her shoulders. Bright red lipstick showed off her giant smile. “Sounds like everyone’s having fun.” She said, almost posing against the doorway. “I’m so sorry I’m late. I was putting myself together.” The woman smiled. “You know it takes some time.” She said, taking the largest turkey leg and putting it on her plate. “I hear we have guests from the outside. How wonderful.” She smiled before drowning her plate in spaghetti. “I’m Rita.” “Rachel.” “Felix.” We introduced ourselves. “Delighted.” Rita smiled adding waffles and onion rings to her already full plate. “I’m famished.” She said before finally sitting at the end of the table, by Rachel. Then, Cliff handed Rita a burger. “My condition requires a particularly high caloric intake.” Rita told us. “Can you pass the gravy please?” I took it and passed it down to Rachel, who passed it down to the peculiar woman. She drowned her food in it, making me cringe a bit. She took a big forkful of spaghetti. “Well this is absolutely delicious, Larry.” Rita smiled. “Someone kiss the chef.” Larry said. “Okay.” I smirked, intrigued by the mysterious man. “He’s sweet. Can we keep him?” Larry chuckled, however, I suddenly noticed something. Rita’s hand was shaking as she gripped the fork. I could hear gurgling and suddenly… Her cheek… It looked like it was melting and dropping. She burped. “Are you okay?” Rachel asked. She dropped her fork and covered her face, clearly ashamed. “Rita?” Larry said. “I, um… I should have stayed in bed.” Rita said. Rachel reaches over and placed her hand on the woman’s. “It’s okay. I’m not afraid of you.” Rachel promised, placing her second hand on the gloved one. Rita slowly lowered her hand, smiling, when suddenly the doors burst open, violently. A man in a long dark trench coat with a suit underneath, with grey hair and beard, came in. “Who is this?” He instantly asked, staring at Rachel and I. “Chief. I can explain.” Gar said, nervously. “Later. I have a new patient.” Everybody was putting on medical gloves except for Larry and Cliff - Rita even put on white overalls. Rachel and I stood at the top of this balcony that looked down into the basement they were in. It was like a complete lab. It was really kinda creepy though. It was dark and a bit dungeon-y. There was a medical bed in the centre with computer screens and medical equipment all around it. In the bed was an unconscious body, which was covered in a white blanket. It was really eerie. “Who is she?” Cliff asked as they came into the basement. “Her name is Shyleen Lao.” The Chief said. “Cliff, the O2, stat. Rita, run the IV. Gar, my case. Okay?” Gar came over with a briefcase and set it down on a table, before unlocking it. “Larry. Anytime.” Then the man in bandages and medical gloves pulled back the sheet to reveal a woman who looked almost like she was completely frozen. Like as if she had been shoved in a meat freezer for weeks. “She’s hot. Even for me.” Larry joked. “What happened to her?” I asked. “A protest she organised turned violent. A nearby tanker exploded. She was engulfed in liquid nitrogen. The doctors treating her said there was nothing they could do. But she is a good soul. One worth saving.” The Chief explained. “Poor thing.” Rita said. “The serum should help stabilise her body temperature.” The Chief said before injecting it into an IV bag, turning the liquid inside a dark blue. “There, I think.” The computer suddenly began beeping and the woman starting breathing heavily. At this point, I really wished I had my phone to call Dick. “What the fuck?” Cliff said. “Chief?” Larry asked. The body temperature was going lower and lower. “What’s going on?” Gar asked. “Her body is reacting to the serum.” Chief said as the air around us became colder. I was glad I had put my new jacket on before coming down. “It’s freezing in here.” Rita said. “She is altering the temperature around us.” The Chief revealed. “We need to keep her warm. Blankets!” Rachel suddenly went down the spiral staircase into the basement and I quickly followed - just in case. When we came down, the protester stirred awake and began panicking in another language. They all began trying to put blankets on her as she fought back in fear. “Hey, uh, does anyone speak whatever that is?!” Cliff yelled. “Hey, hey, you’re okay! Deep breath!” Larry said. Rachel and I came over to the medical bed to help - but Rachel already had an idea in mind. She took Shyleen’s hand in her own and her eyes went black again - skin going pale. “I can help ease her pain.” Rachel said in her creepy, distorted voice. “I know you’re frightened. It’s okay. It’s okay.” She said as the panicking girl calmed down before slowly passing out. Her temperature was going back to normal. “Get the sedation.” The Chief instructed Rita. “And she’s stable.” Cliff said. “She needs to rest.” Rachel told them. We were soon back upstairs having dinner, however only after Gar was told off. He came back looking pretty upset and shaken up. I had him sit next to me as we listened to what the Chief had to say. “We didn’t mean to be any trouble. We’re sorry.” I told him, a little scared by him. Especially by how hungry his lust seemed to be. “Don’t be sorry. She helped us save that young woman’s life and we are very grateful for it. That’s all.” The Chief said with a creepy smile. “I tried to warn the kid.” Cliff said. “Well, we keep what we’re doing here very secret, you see?” The Chief told us. “What is it that you do here?” Rachel asked. “I help people that others have given up on. I go beyond what medical science is willing to do… because I believe in hope. Don’t you?” The Chief asked but Rachel avoided answering by taking a bite out of her meal. “Our dear Rita had been in an institution for decades after a toxic gas left her cells unstable. I freed her.” The Chief explained. “And I’m very thankful, Chief.” Rita smiled. “Then Larry. A pilot in the Air Force, he crashed his plane and was exposed to negative energy. He was given mere days to live. That was over 50 years ago.” The Chief continued. “Cliff’s story you already know. And finally, Garfield.” “He cured me.” He said, looking at me. “What did he cure you of?” I asked. “A rare disease he contracted from an even rarer species of primate in the Congo basin. Although, the cure I administered had unforeseen side effects.” The Chief informed us. “Chief thinks that I can unzip my DNA and rearrange it. It took me a while to figure it out, but-“ “So that’s how you can… But why a-“ Rachel asked. “I don’t know. He thinks it’s psychological. Tigers have always been my favourite. Ever since I was a kid.” Gar smiled. “Do you all just hang out up here?” I asked. “This isn't simply a sanctuary, Felix. It’s an incubation chamber, an experiment. The work I do on them will push medical science forward decades in a matter of years. What’s happening here will one day save thousands, even millions, of lives.” The Chief told me. “I think I can help you, too, Rachel.” “You can’t help me.” Rachel said. “That’s what they said about Cliff, Larry, Rota and Garfield. That I couldn’t. That they were doomed. And yet, here they all sit, enjoying dessert.” He said. I looked over at Cliff, who actually wasn’t. “If you’d let me examine you, do some tests…” The Chief suggested. “Rachel, you’re not alone.” After dessert, as Rachel was trying to make up her mind, I brought Garfield away into a corridor, freaked out. “Why do you trust him?” I questioned. “What? Weren’t you listening? He saved my life.” Gar said. “I believe that, but I also believe he’s a mad scientist who enjoys experimentation. A side effect that turns you into a fucking tiger, are you kidding me?” I pointed out. “Science is weird! Okay! Stop freaking out.” Garfield argued. “I don’t like it, Gar. Is Rachel really safe?” I asked, feeling sick to my stomach. “Operations always have a chance of going wrong-“ “Such as putting a brain into a tin can or occasionally turned into a cat?” I reasoned. “Look, I don’t know how it works exactly, okay!” “And the information you’re getting about it is the mysterious doctor injecting you with the random shit.” I pointed out. Gar stood there for a moment, thinking. “She wants to do it.” Gar said, quietly. “I know she does. Just… If it starts getting suspicious, I’m pulling the plug.” I told him. We were soon back in the lab - just me, Gar, Rachel and the Chief. I was scared and nervous as I watched him belt down Rachel into the bed. I was nervously pacing, wishing more than ever that I had my phone. “Yes. This ability you possess is likely tied to your nervous system. Trying to analyse it could trigger some physical movements. I don’t want you getting hurt.” The doctor explained. “Are you sure about this?” I asked him, biting my nails. “This is a relatively simple procedure, given what I’ve dealt with before.” Chief shrugged. “Gar, hand me my case.” “Why? What are you gonna do?” Gar asked, suspicious. “You are here to assist me, Garfield not to question me. Understood?” Chief scowled. “Yeah, but I-“ “Do as I asked!” Chief snapped. “For her. Please?” Gar pulled a drawer and took out the case, before bringing it over to him. “Thank you, my boy.” Gar gave me a nervous expression. “I can remove whatever’s inside you.” Chief said taking out a needle. “No. No, wait, wait. I don’t want to do this anymore.” Rachel said, starting to panic. “This is for your own good, my child. I promise you.” Chief said.. “Let her go. Now.” I told him, angrily. “Sit down, Felix.” Chief instructed me, still holding this needle that had some sort of red serum inside. “No.” Gar said. “No?” Chief repeated, surprised. “She doesn’t want to do this anymore. I’m gonna unstrap her.” Gar told him. “Leave this room, now.” Chief commanded. “Chief. Let her go.” Gar said before growling - his eyes went green. “Now.” He said before chuffing like a tiger, as his skin went green and sharp teeth emerged. “I mean it!” Chief suddenly whipped out a gun and shot a tranquilliser dart directly into Gar’s shoulder. He collapsed into my arms as his skin quickly turned back. “Gar! No… You fucker!” I yelled, slowly putting him on the floor as he lost consciousness. “He’ll be all right.” Chief said. “You hurt him.” Rachel said, her voice going distorted and eyes blackening. “You hurt my friend!” She said before suddenly screaming and arching her back - a ghost of her image seemed to be coming out of her body for like a split second before it disappeared again. The lights started flickering. “Now I’ll hurt you.” Suddenly, this black, gooey like substance escaped her mouth and began swirling around in the air, looking over us all. “Fascinating.” Chief said as it made these sloppy, gross noises. It suddenly shot an ‘arm’ and it black hoop wrapped around the Chief’s waist, then lifted him into the air. It began shaking him around, violently. “Shit, I’m gonna get help!” I yelled before sprinting up the stairs. Just as I came up though, I had barely made it 2 feet down the corridor when Dick came round the corner. “DICK?!” I yelled in shock. “Felix! Oh thank God!” He said. “I’d catch up now but shit’s hit the fan.” I said before rushing over, taking his hand and then running towards the basement again. We rushed down the stairs onto the balcony bit, where we saw Rachel now standing. There was almost like a tornado of this black goo swirling around, as she stood in front of a large, purple light. “Stay here.” Dick told me before running down the steps towards her. It looked almost like a portal, that she was standing in front of, with an ominous movement that made it look like it was alive. “RACHEL! RACHEL!” Dick tried calling out as he made his way through the black swirling mess. I spotted Chief who was unconscious on the floor. Dick got closer and closer until finally turning her around. “You’re going to die. You need to get out of here, before it’s too late.” Rachel said in her distorted voice. “I’m not going anywhere.” Dick told her. “I don’t want to hurt you!” Rachel cried. “Listen, I was wrong. When I told you no one can help you.” “Dick, you need to leave, please!” “At the church, when I said you’re on your own. Okay, I was wrong! You’re not on your own. Okay, you have me. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere. Okay? I’m not going anywhere.” Dick said before hugging her. I noticed Gar down there as well. Suddenly, Kory and Rita came rushing down the stairs too, just as the portal shrank into nothing and the black goo was evaporating. “We’re getting a new doctor.” I told Rita. “Why didn’t you contact me?” Dick asked as we came out of the mansion. “I lost my phone in the woods. Gar discovered my… Unique ability.” I hinted. “Right… Okay.” Dick sighed before helping Rachel towards the car. The residents of the mansion came out with us, except for Chief. “Go. Go with them.” Cliff said to Gar. “Go have a life.” “But The Chief?” “His back is broken again. We’ll take care of him.” Larry told him. “He helped us Gar. No matter what, we owe it to Chief to help him now.” Rita said. “Oh, maybe you guys can come. I mean, you don’t have to hide anymore.” Gar suggested. “It is what it is, kid.” Cliff said. “But you… You can have more than us.” Rita said, getting emotional, giving him his backpack before the two shared a hug. Then, he did a cool handshake with Larry, before giving Cliff a very sweet, genuine embrace. “All right, now get going will ya? Green fool.” Cliff said, clearly emotional too. “Rachel, get in the car.” Kory said, opening the back door, but Gar ended up going in first. I chuckled as Rachel and I joined him, on each of his sides.
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