Corruption Chapter one: The road trip.
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Corruption Chapter one: Road trip.
"Looks like I'm going to college."
If there were ever six deciding words that would change my life, these would be it. The next two months were rough on me. My boss at work was sad to hear I was leaving. In the small town we lived in, it was rare to find somebody fit enough to work at a place like this. He hid his sadness behind a smile and shook my paw. So I was free to spend some time relaxing. And during the next two months I spent much more time with Damon. He had the same idea. He quit his job to prepare himself.
Before we knew it, it was mid august.Two weeks before Damon and I had to leave to Anthro academy. I awoke that morning feeling refreshed. It was rare to feel good in the morning because I'm not much of a morning person. After a quick breakfast and a couple hours of working out, there's a knock at my door. I quickly jog to my door and open it. There's nobody there. Now usually I would have dismissed it as a couple of local kid's messing around. But pinned to my door by what looks like a blood stained knife, is an envelope.
I'm never one to leave something be. So I did what most wouldn't. I took the knife and letter off my door and went inside. First thing I did was I tossed the knife into my mop bucket with dirty, bleach water. Last thing I needed was to be found with a bloody knife in my house.Than came the more interesting part. Slowly, using a claw I ripped the envelope open. Inside was just a single slip of paper, neatly folded. My heart was beating fast as I pulled it out. But even if I kept a cold, calculating exterior. Inside I was nervous. So I began reading. It was a short letter.
Mouko.
We found you. Good idea hiding in such a small out of the way town. We are pleased with the results of our formula. Although you're the only subject that has gained such impressive abilities. We don't plan on dealing with your presence quite yet. We know that you are far too powerful for any of the other subjects that have gained abilities. We also know that these mutations can be passed down through bloodlines. And the offspring generally have powers very similar to their parents. But we don't need to worry about that from you do we? Don't worry. We will be sending a special ops unit to detain you in some time. Be ready.
You know who we are.
A tight grin crossed my face as I finished reading the letter. Now was the point I began to consider ditching my spot in the academy. Was Damon really important enough to risk having the students being harmed by me or by whatever unit was sent for me? I quickly came to an answer. Fuck the other students. I'm going there. I don't care about strangers. All my life I have been running. And being in college might help me blend in.
A few minutes later, there's another knock at the door. This time it opens up and damon enters. Crushing the letter in my paw It catches fire, disintegrating almost immediately in the heat. "Hey Damon. I was wondering when you were going to come around." Ok, yea, that was a lie. I knew he was going to come around eventually.
"Well who else would come around to hang out with a shtick like you! So what happened to your door? There's a hole in it" The tall black fox tilted his head to one side slightly. Damn canines.. They always find some way to be adorable.
"Uhhh nothing." Damon narrowed his eyes slightly. If he was suspicious, than I was in trouble. He hates me using my abilities. Not because of me potentially hurting other people.. It was because other people would hunt me down if they knew.
"Right... So! I was thinking that we leave early. The dorms are opening up and will be ready to move into on the 17th. Today is the 15th." He smiled, something wasn't right. After a moment I nodded.
"Yea I guess so."
"Good! Because My stuff is all packed in my truck." We both laughed at the same time. Same old Damon. He always gets his way.
For the next two days we rushed to pack. My house would be fine. It's fully paid off, so all I did was contact the utility companies and had everything shut down. So with all my clothes, acoustic and electric guitars, posters, and small wooden box packed, we set off. Damon was surprised, he wasn't aware that I played guitar. It was more along the lines of a secret obsession. A way to escape from my worries. For a short amount of time, Damon was a little mad because I hid it. But he cooled down. He never stays mad for long.
Ten o'clock that first night we decided to stop. The motel we chose was small, out of the way. But there was a small store nearby. As Damon went to check in, I walked over to the store to pick up some munchies for the trip. That was the one thing we had forgotten. As I walked, I looked around in the distance. We had made it to the countryside. The stars above were brighter than I had ever seen them, and there were far too many to count. It seemed peaceful. Bus as I walked into the store, I felt shivers down my spine. That was never a good thing. Naturally my eyes darted to each of the three others in the store. One of them was an abnormally small wolf. He was behind the counter reading a High Times magazine. Another was what appeared to be a mongoose. He was wearing blue overalls. Quite obviously a janitor of sorts. The last was a dragon. A female. The only one looking at me was the cashier. But after a moment he went back to reading.
As I grabbed the junk food, I was constantly alert. The feeling of being watched had not gone away. After grabbing four bottles of Pepsi (For me), four bottles of sprite (For Damon), and a ton of snacks, I went to the counter. After adding a carton of cigarettes to the bill I pulled out my credit card. It was not until than I noticed how much I spent. Three hundred dollars.. Over two hundred of it being snacks. Wow. It almost broke my heart to spend that much at a small store like this. So I made a quick exit with the large amounts of snacks.
So Damon and I relaxed for the night. Although I couldn't completely relax. I still felt that chill from previously. Our room was small, cheap, and pathetic. With a queen sized bed, small couch, no TV, and a tiny shower. We were uncomfortable to say the least. And what's worse is the shower was too small for me to use. And of course Damon was laughing his ass off at me. So I went the night without a shower. Luckily I didn't work anymore so I didn't sweat all day. We passed out at midnight. The next morning I woke up extremely comfortable. At some point that night Damon and I began to cuddle. My arm was wrapped around him and his head was buried in my chest fur. It didn't take long for me to blush and jump out of the bed, effectively waking him up. With a groan, he looked at me. His blue eyes were squinting from the sunlight behind me.
"M-mouko....?" He slowly leaned up on the bed. Again I blushed. Damon was more toned than I imagined. And his chest fur was a lighter grey rather than black. "It's only 7... Why are you up?"
"I uhh... Never mind..." I looked away from the rather attractive fox. As I blushed again I cursed myself on the inside. He would totally notice. Having white fur makes it extremely easy.
"Well since you woke me up, I'm going to go use the bathroom and get ready. Oh.. And you might want to put on some pants" He grinned and winked. It was only now that I realized I was only wearing boxers. Leaving nothing to the imagination as my morning erection was at its peak. I quickly covered myself with my two paws, which still didn't help much.
"Just go get ready! Fuck!" I ended up growling slightly, face red. We both got dressed and ready. Packing all our stuff back in the truck, Damon went and payed. And we were back on the road again. Multiple times Damon started saying something, but stopped. He seemed to be embarrassed as well about what happened.
As we started talking again, the day passed quicker. With some laughs, eating a bunch of the munchies, and drinking half the pop, we soon found it to be getting dark again. As we neared another motel, we stopped at a liquor store. Damon bought us some whiskey and vodka. As well as 12 bottles of beer. We decided to party a little. We would reach the college the next day. So since we won't be joining frats, and can't drink in the dorm, it'll be hard to get drunk anymore. With a crazy yell, we rushed to the motel a few miles down. And as soon as we checked in, we ran up to our room, locked the door and racked open the vodka.
Using a couple of my personal shot glasses, we each poured a shot and cheered. Downing them quickly. Personally I wasn't very experienced with it. But within an hour of taking shots and drinking beer, I was feeling it. I began to have trouble focusing. And so we were laughing really hard for no reason, leaning on each other to do simple tasks and drinking more. Within two hours I was shit faced. The vodka was gone, and the whiskey was almost gone. Pretty soon something unexpected was done.
The room we rented was bigger. We made sure to get one fit for equines. The shower was large enough for three of me. After finishing another beer, Damon crawled over to me with another one. But due to the alcohol, when Damon arrived I picked him up off the floor and kissed him. I don't know why I did, but we both seemed to melt. Whether it was the alcohol or the connection between us, we kissed again. Shortly after we were in complete bliss. Our tongues were dancing with each other as our paws explored each other's bodies.
"Mouko... letl's sgo tanke a shoawer" Damon slurred his words together. As a response, I lifted him up and stumbled into the bathroom. Before turning on the shower, I pinned Damon against the wall, my lips finding his yet again. But before we even turn the water on.......
Blackout. (Yes.. I'm evil Mwahahaha)
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Darkness.
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Wait no.. I see a little bit of light.
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Something is coming into focus.. It kinda looks like a person..
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Fuck my head hurts.. What is that?
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Somebody is talking to me. I can't understand them.
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SPLASH!
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I wake up with a scream. "FUCK THAT'S COLD!!" but yelling was a bad choice. My head felt like it had exploded from the force of my own voice. The world came back into focus slowly. I was still in the motel room. On the bed. Damon was sitting next to me. He was only in his boxers, and he looked tired. I knew he was just as hung over as me. "What happened last night...?"
"You don't remember? You passed out in the shower.. When we were about to..." He didn't finish his sentence. My eyes went wide as the memories flowed back to me.
"Damon... I... We... Did we...?"
"No. You blacked out and fell. Trust me. It was not easy getting you to the bed. After that I just laid down next to you and passed out as well." He smiled slightly. In reality he was blushing. As he did a lot with mouko, but it's hidden under his black fur. He wished they did get to continue.
"We should go... I'm gonna go take a shower than we can leave. I want to get to the school already..." Slowly I got up. And went to the shower. Putting the water on its coldest setting, I stepped under. I was on the verge of screaming for the first couple minutes. But shortly after I felt as good as ever and hopped out. With a smile on my face I pounced Damon, surprising him. "Gotcha!"
"Feeling better? Let's go." we grinned at each other and left. Back on the road, we noticed some large houses appearing a short distance off the main road. We knew those were the dorms and frat houses. A few minutes later the two could see the beginning of the main buildings. Suddenly we looked at each other. A silent warning was passed on to me from Damon. I reached up and grabbed the 'Oh fuck' bar and prepared myself. When I was set, Damon turning the wheel sharply to the right. Our four wheel drive dodge truck caught some air and we flew a little. When we landed, we had bounced again and slid in the wet grass. We were having a kick ass time. When the truck gained traction, we straightened out and drove towards the college on a road of our own choosing. But that is where the problems began.
Without warning, our truck flipped. Damon and I were lucky to have been braced from the initial jump. With a few rolls, we came to a stop. I forced the door open and crawled out coughing. When I began to stand up, a figure was standing a few metres away. A darkness covering his body with bits of rock and soil from the ground levitating in the air around him. My eyes narrowed and their colour shifted to red.
"Now comes your end mouko..." His voice was deep, and echoing. And a moment later. He attacked.