The life of Kilalita Sanchez
Just to say, first off, I'm sorry it took so long for me to put up a new story. I seem to have lost my password, and only recently noticed the 'forgot password' button ^^' but anyways, I hope you like this one.
Chapter One: The Accident
"Staying late again Kila?" Jessica asked quietly, tilting her head slightly.
Kilalita nodded gently, sighing quietly. "I want to get this potion done as soon as I can... Just think of how much people would pay for a shape shifting potion."
Jessica nodded softly and smiled a bit. "All right. See you tomorrow then Kila."
Kilalita nodded as well, tossing Jessica the keys to the lab. "Lock up if you want to Jess."
Jessica chuckled a bit, shaking her head. "You know I never lock up Kila." she tossed the keys back, chuckling playfully.
Kila caught them without even looking, as usual. "All right. See you tomorrow then Jess."
Jessica shrugged softly and slipped out, leaving Kila alone for the time being.
Kilalita sighed, rubbing her eyes a bit. She sighs softly before putting a stopper in the bottle she was mixing the potion in. She slipped it silently into the cabinet in front of her, locking it up for a while. She slowly pulled a vial from the sink, filling it with a glowing pink liquid. She smiles faintly and drinks it down, chuckling a bit, knowing Jess would kill her if she'd known she was drinking from the vials. She shrugs a bit and sighs, Kilalita unlocked the cabinet and pulled out the potion again. She noticed how it was glowing a deep reddish color. She tilts her head at it. She opens the cork, and gasps as it suddenly bursts into flames. She backs away, then reached for the door, but collapsed as it suddenly exploded, sending shards of glass into her back, tearing at her flesh. She whimpers softly, crawling towards the door. She closes her eyes as gasses begin to get to her. She moans quietly, feeling something tearing. She looked down and collapsed into unconsciousness.
Chapter Two: The Loss
When she awoke, she was in a hospital bed with her friends all around her. She looks around, shivering a bit, realizing she couldn't move her head. She whimpers softly, but found she could make no sound. She then opened her eyes, realizing it was all a dream. She shudders, and looks herself over as best she could, feeling something extra. She blinks in surprise, then passes out, pain overwhelming her. When she awakes again, she finds only her friend Jessica by her side. "Jess... What happened...?"
Jessica gently stroked her cheek, then pulled her hand back and hid it inside her cloak, not wanting to alarm Kila any more than she already was. "Kila, you had an accident... In the lab... You've... Changed..."
Kila looked up at her, too weak to move. "What do you mean... Changed...?"
Jessica looked away, tears running down her cheeks slowly before she turned, holding up a small mirror. She sobbed quietly as she let Kila see herself.
Kila looked up into the mirror, a sudden look of fear crossing her face. "What...?" She stared into the mirror, her voice seeming to dwindle away, until finally, she regained herself. "What... AM I?!"
Jess gently touched her cheek, not pulling back this time. "The doctors say... That you're..." She broke off, crying quietly, looking down at Kila through her tears. "They're calling you a cumme..." She rested her head on Kila's chest, still crying. "A creature made of..." She choked, not able to go on.
Kila manages to move her hand, gently stroking Jess' cheek. "A creature made of cum." She sobbed softly, but found she had no tears. "Jess... Don't cry... It's not your fault..." She closed her eyes, gently petting Jess.
Jess purred quietly at the petting and blushed faintly. "Kila, I'm sorry this happened to you..." She gently kissed Kila's stomach before beginning to stand, blushing as she wiped the fluids from her face. "I'll... Go tell the doctors you're awake..."
Kila nodded softly, managing to sit up slowly. She sighed quietly as Jess leaves. "Alone again..." She looked around at the room, then blinks as Jess bursts in again, slamming the door shut.
"Kila! Something's wrong...! The doctors are coming already, and they've got government people with them...!"
Kila blinked, then frowned as she slowly began to sit up, a soft grunt of effort passing her lips. "Damn... I don't know if I can move..." She groans quietly, her body shaking with the effort of her movement. "Jess, get out of here... I'll be fine..."
Jessica blinked, and then shook her head softly. "There's no way I'm gonna leave you Kila. It's my fault this happened to you." She turned and shoved a desk in front of the door, then hurried over to Kila. "Come on Kila... We've got to go..." She tried to help Kila up, but her hands only slipped through Kila's slimy body. "Kila, please..." She choked back a sob, looking down at her friend. "We've got to get out of here now..."
Kila shuddered but managed to slip from the bed, her legs wobbling and nearly giving out. "I'm still exhausted..." She leaned a bit on Jess. "Help me... Please..." She shivered and relaxed a bit, then stands up straight, beginning to move forward slowly. "Jess... Don't stay behind. I know how much you want to." She shivered and looked down at her, gently gripping her hand. "Come on." She stumbled forward and opened the only other way of getting out of the room. She reached up and began to pull herself out. "Come on Jess..."
Jess looked up at Kila as she wormed her way out of the window and followed quickly, looking around. "Now where to Kila?" She looked up at her friend, a frown of worry crossing her muzzle as Kila seemed to be as stumped as she. "Come on Kila, you must have an idea...!" She frowned as Kila shook her head. "Then we'll go to my house. Come on." She grabbed Kila's hand and hurried off as she heard gunfire as the government officials shot the lock off of the door. Jessica dragged Kila to her home and shut the door. "All right Kila. We should be safe for a little while. But I don't know what to do once we get found here..."
Kila nodded softly. "When we get caught, you'll hide. I don't want you getting hurt Jess." She smiled a bit, softly stroking Jess' cheek. "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine." She hugged Jess tightly, looking into her eyes. "I'll get away. I promise. And I'll find a way to change back. Then I'll come back to you Jess. I promise."
Jess nodded gently, then shrieked as she heard the lock shot from her door and shoved Kila into the next room as the government men burst in. She turned to run, and they opened fire, shooting her in the back. Jess fell to the floor, dying. The last thing she heard was Kila screaming.
Kila heard the gunfire and looked out, screaming as they shot her only friend. "Jess! NO!!" She dashed from the room, roaring in fury. She charged at the invaders, not even feeling it as dozens of bullets shot into her, simply flying through her. She slammed into one of them, gripping another and slashed them both, growling loudly. When Kila finally worked the last of her rage out on them, there was nobody left in the house alive but her and Jess. She heard Jess cough and rushed to her side, kneeling down. "Jess? Are you all right?"
Jess groaned softly, slowly opening her eyes. "I suppose... I'm ok for now... But not for long..." She coughed again, blood passing her lips. "Kila... Get out of here... Leave me... Just go..." She shuddered slightly and groaned. "Just remember what you said... Find a way to change back... And come visit me some time..." She gave a weak smile before her eyes closed, for the last time.
Kila sobbed softly, looking down at Jess' corpse. "All right... I'll go..." She sobbed again, stroking her cheek softly before she heard soft, ridiculing laughter. Kila turned around, glaring at the man who was laughing at her loss. He stood in the doorway, a long cloak hiding his features. He laughed again and took a step towards her.
"Bravo... Not many can best my men... You are special indeed... Kilalita Sanchez..." He smiled, the movement hidden by the shadows of his cloak. He raised his hand gently, a small knife slipping from inside the folds of his cloak. "Now I suggest you come with me... And spare yourself the trouble and agony."
Kila glared at him, then dashed forward, and doubled over as his dagger embedded itself in her stomach. "Ugh...!" She fell to her knees, clutching at the blade as it worked its way deeper inside her. She finally shuddered and pulled it free, looking up at him as he stood over her. "You killed my only friend... Why...?"
He smiled a bit, taking the blade from her weakened grip. "It was necessary." With that, he lashed out, his foot striking her in the side of the head and knocked her out.
Chapter Three: The Adversary And The Ally
Kila groaned softly as she began to wake up and gasped in pain, clutching her stomach. The pain was unbearable. Slowly, the pain ebbed, leaving her feeling numb. She slowly staggered to her feet, looking around at the small room she was in. She closed her eyes, imagining herself somewhere else, then opened her eyes and sighed softly, looking toward the bars that held her in. She walked over, thinking of just sliding past them. She reached towards the bars, and shrieked as electricity jolted through her body, throwing her back against the wall. She whimpers softly and moans again, then blinks as she hears a soft, soothing voice.
"So you're the new one..." A figure stepped out of the shadows on the other end of the hall, it's cloak fluttering in a slight breeze that never seemed to reach Kila The figure pulled down the hood of the cloak, smiling faintly. "New ones always get shocked..." The figure sat down gently, looking at her. "You know... There's a small space under the magnetic field... You're the only one who would be able to fit... It's about two inches up from the floor..." He demonstrated by sliding one hand gently through the bars.
Kila blinked and tilted her head a bit, then slowly slid under and around the bars, then stood up in front of his cell. "Um... Thanks... Is there any way I can get you out...?" She gently poked at the lock on his door, frowning a bit.
He nodded gently, pointing to the lock. "If you can unlock that, the field will fade enough for me to open the door..." He smiled faintly and looked up at her.
She forced one finger into the keyhole, turning it a bit, then smiled as she heard a click and pulled her hand back. "There you go."
He smiled and opened the door slowly. "Thanks... My name's Orion by the way..." He gently extended his hand.
Kila took his hand and shook gently, looking down at him. "Kilalita... Nice to meet you..." She looked back as she heard the door at the end of the hall. "Someone's coming..."
He looked with her, then grabbed one of the bars of his cell door and pulled it out, holding it like a sword. He stepped hesitantly in front of her as another cloaked figure entered the hall, though, unlike Orion, his cloak seemed frozen in place, not even moving as he walked, as though the cold of his heart had petrified it.
Kila recognized him at once, and, giving a roar of fury, lunged herself at him. She fell to the ground as Orion grabbed her tail and pulled her back. She glared at him, trying to escape from his grip.
The man continued forward, a half smile hidden by the shadows of his cloak. "Well well... Still as feisty as ever, I see..." He smiled, the same knife he had used before sliding from his robes. He raised a brow as Orion stepped in front of her. "What's this...? Oh my... So you've made a new friend, have you Kila?" He smirked, pulling the hood back, dark, sunken eyes staring out at them. "Then you shall witness another death of another friend..."
Orion growled softly, then gagged as Kila wrapped her arms around him, dragging him inside her. She shivered a bit, then growled, watching the man closely as he threw his dagger at her. She felt Orion's hand lash out from her stomach and knock the blade away. She then picked up the iron rod he had dropped, glaring at the one who had killed her friend. "One of us isn't going to leave this hallway alive..." She said softly, growling
He laughed softly, staring at her. "You're right Miss Kila... One of us isn't going to leave alive. And one isn't going to leave at all..." He smiled cruelly, pulling his cloak apart, revealing his frail body, his skin pulled tight against his bones. "Because one of us is already dead...!"
Kila gasped softly, repulsed at the hideous sight, and the movement of many worms and insects under his skin sending her into waves of nausea. She gagged a bit and felt Orion shuddering in her stomach. She lost her grip on the bar, letting it fall to the floor with a loud clatter, the sound resonating around the hallway.
He smiled and took a step towards her, then gasped as his hand brushed the magnetic field around Orion's door, the shock shooting through his dead body. He shuddered a bit, then fell over as Kila plowed into him. HE groaned and grunted under her and Orion's weight.
Orion blinked as he passed walls and doors inside Kila, watching as everything passed him bye, like it was him who was running. He glanced behind them and saw the animated corpse running after them, wielding his dagger again. "Um... Kilalita... He's gaining...!"
She looked behind her and squeaked softly, then stopped, throwing open the door he had come through and ran through it, shutting it behind her with her tail. She leaned against the door, panting softly, shaken visibly from their close encounter. "What IS that thing...?"
Orion slid from her body and touched her cheek gently. "He's the master of this tower. He captures creatures that are abnormal and tries to drain their life force so he can live again." He looks up into her eyes, a slight smile spreading across his face. "But with him locked up, we can escape...!" He hugged her gently and smiled a bit.
She smiled and nodded, then jumped as the door creaked. "Let's go!" She picked him up and began to run, dashing down hallways as she heard shouts of anger following them. She shrieked as a wall exploded behind her. She saw a window and dove through, her wings expanding instinctively as she slowly glided away from the tower, holding Orion tightly in her arms, listening to the cry of fury behind her. She looked down at Orion and grinned. "Looks like we got away."
He grinned as well, nodding gently. "I think so." He hugged her neck softly, smiling. "Thank you. I would've died if I'd stayed there..." He gently gave her a kiss, smiling faintly. "Thank you again Kilalita."
She smiled and petted his head softly. "Don't mention it. I was only doing what I wanted to do." She landed softly in a small clearing in the forest surrounding the tower of which they had just escaped. "I suppose this is where we part ways..." She looked down at him, a sad smile on her muzzle.
He looked up at her curiously. "Why's that?"
"Well, you must have somewhere you want to go, right?"
He shook his head softly. "Not really. I've got no friends or family, so I'm pretty much on my own."
She looked at him curiously, then shrugged gently. "Alright. So I guess we can travel together for a while." She patted his head softly and smiled, glad to have a companion.
He nodded gently and smiled as well, then looked around, heading off into the forest, grinning a bit as Kila hurried to catch up. "Come on Kila...! I know where we are...!"
She huffed softly, hurrying to catch up with him. "I can tell...!" She finally caught up with him and rested her hand on his shoulder, panting softly. "In case you didn't know, I'm not really used to being a dragon yet, let alone a cumme." She coughed softly and stood back up. "So... Where to now...?" She looked down at him, smiling a bit.
He looked up at her, then pointed towards a small cave. "There's a tunnel in the back of that cave that leads to a different place. I don't know the name, but it's a good place. Nobody ever tries to hurt you."
Kila smiled and nodded softly. "Alright... Let's go Orion!" She said, holding his hand gently, the thick white fluid that made up her new body coating his fur thuroughly as they walked off into the cave, heading to the placewhere they have resided ever since. A place called Furcadia.