There's always something 2
Looks like i managed to finished part 2 in a few hours, I promise yiff soon.
in the mean time enjoy part 2.
James awoke with a start,
'that was some weird dream last night, I don't know what I had, but I damn sure want more.' He thought. He got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, no sooner had he turned on the lights that he was yelling and screaming in both fear and disbelief.
- Looks like sleeping beauty's awake.
Came shade's voice from right outside the bathroom. A short moment later there was a knock on the door.
- Chriss? You ok in there?
Came Beat's voice.
James flung the door open
Do I LOOK ok to you?!?!?!
Honey, that's no way to talk to your mom.
James gawked.
- My what?
He asked in disbelief.
- Well we need a cover, and I figured a small family was a good, convincing cover.
Was Beat's reply.
James stood there looking at the 2 forms in front of him.
One was a purple-black wolf, muscular, almost as tall as he was, his fur was shiny, and well groomed. The other a bluish-white cat, feminine, smaller by only a few inches, and fur as soft as Egyptian cotton. All James could do was gawk.
- Told you it was a bad idea.
Said the feline in a very rough voice, almost sounded like he was talking alongside an echo.
- It's better than your idea. Kill them all and replace them with undead. Seriously? Do you even think before speaking?
Said the canine in a very kind voice, almost sickeningly sweet to James' ears. As the two argued, James locked himself in the bathroom, using the full length mirror he began to inspect himself.
He had black fur all over his body, the only exception was his hair that reached his waist, which was a ruby-red, with sapphire-blue highlights. His figure had become more feminine, his features had become more animal like, and his eves had changed color, one was a vivid blue the other a neon white. His features were a mix of both canine and feline, as if to fit with the story of them being a family. His face was mostly canine 'cept for the feline whiskers, his hands, or paws now, were a mixture of the two, canine in appearance but with sharp retractable claws.
- You ok in there kid?
Came the demonic voice of the cat.
James opened the door, fear and trepidation visible in him.
W......what happened to me?
Don't you remember sweety?
Came the sweet voice of the wolf.
I can't say that I do.
Well you died, and got a second chance.....
Realization suddenly hit James as he remembered everything that had happened.
So that wasn't a dream?
Fraid not sweety.
As James was being hugged by the canine, the feline stood and headed to the kitchen.
Not that I dislike cute moments like this, but we have a lot of work to do. So quit it with the mushy crap, get your asses to the kitchen, and let's get to training this kid, before we all drown in a sea of hugs.
Hate to admit it, sweety, but he's right.
James nodded, and followed the feline to the kitchen. There he was properly introduced to the angel/devil duo.
- Did you get all that, kid?
Asked Shade.
Yes, you're Shade, a demon, and he's Beat, an angel. I've been revived to make life on earth more interesting, by fighting demons and angels. You two were sent to aid me, and help me adjust.
So you're not a complete moron.
Replied Shade.
- One question though, How can we go outside, when we look like this?
Shade and Beat simply looked at him, they hadn't thought about that part.
You two can't expect the people out there to just accept us for what we are, humans aren't like that. They'll probably freak out, call the army, brand us as monsters and either kill us or capture us to study.
Damn, humans are worse than demons....... No wonder they get punished so severely in hell......
Or why they get such good treatment in heaven........
Any ideas? Cuz I'd sure like to hear some.
The demon was first to answer.
- We'll just transform into humans.
Shade said, and immediately he appeared like a human version of himself. Still sleek and feminine, but definitely male appearance, his hair remained the bluish-white as before. Beat followed suit, his muscular frame did not change at all, but the lack of fur and animal features was an obvious change, his hair remained the purple-black color or his fur.
Your turn next sweety.
You're kidding, right? I can't do that, and even if I could I don't know how.
Shade was, again, first to respond.
- Just think of yourself as a human, it's that simple.
James did as told, concentrating on his former self. As the changes washed over him, he noticed, he wasn't his former self. He was much taller, more muscular, in his arms were 2 tribal tattoos, they seemed to coil around both his arms, the one on his left was blue, and the one on his right was purple-black. His hair was also waist length, and the same ruby-red with sapphire-blue highlights as before.
As he took in his new body, he noticed that all three of them were completely nude. Embarrassment washed over him as he covered himself.
Where are my clothes?
You didn't have any, though I think there's some in the closet, we were planning on going to get some after a quick lunch.
Said Beat, noticing James' embarrassment.
Ok..... I'm gonna go get dressed then, we can eat at the mall.
That's even better, I don't think I can stand another meal made by an angel.
What's wrong with my cooking?
It's too fucking healthy for my liking, I need some meat on my diet.
James ignored the bickering pair and headed to the closet. There he found a simple black shirt, baggy jeans, and a pair of sneakers. He dressed and returned to the room, where the pair was still bickering.
- Guys? We going or not?
The pair stopped arguing and decided that it was pointless to argue, and headed to get dressed.
As he waited James took in his surroundings, a medium sized bed was against the wall, next to it a window with view of the backyard, and an empty closet. In his eyes the room had potential. All he needed was decorations. He decided to wait for the pair by the outside, so he walked outside and got a feel for the house. It was big, there was no doubt in his mind. But it was still too empty, all it had were the essentials, didn't even have a tv. As he made plans for what they'd need the pair returned, Shade had a very tight shirt and jeans, with a pair of sneakers, and Beat was dressed in a similar manner, only diference being the pants being looser.
Ready to go Chriss?
Yeah, and my name's not Chriss. It's James.
Not anymore kid, James Harthwood is dead. Your name's Chriss Heart.
Chriss Heart? Well I suppose it could be worse. Anyway, let's go get more clothes and some things to decorate.
They all agreed, and headed out the door.
More to come.
(I think)
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Any similarities to reality are plainly coincidental.