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Birth Of A Killer

by : Zachary

aka - Leon

Chapter 1

"He is a natural Hun, you can't say he isn't!" My dad shouts at my mom from the other side of the door, making her terrified about giving me over to him. "NO! He will not follow in your footsteps!" My mom growls back at him from behind the door, holding me in her arms. I was just born and already my mom and dad are fighting about my future. Well, I never had a normal life and it only got worse from there as my dad kicked the door in and ripped me from my mother's arms and held me up. "You my boy... Are born to slaughter"! I never knew what he meant until I was old enough to actually understand words and that he had plans for me. I always resented my father, he was an asshole and I would never forgive him for what he made me do. It was a normal day just like any other; I was playing with my younger sisters, Sapphire, Jade and Ruby when my father walked into the room and gave me The Ultimatum. He wanted me to kill my sisters to prove that I was worthy of being a killer for him and worthy of being his son, I argued with him for hours as my sisters sat in the corner horrified that my dad would think of such a horrible idea to begin with. He and I went back and forth for half the day and he would not budge from his decision. "Kill your sisters and prove to me that you are worthy of being a killer and talking your father's place"! I resisted as long as I could but I figured there was no changing his mind, he was as stubborn as a mule. "Fine dad, I will" I said in a low uneasy tone and then turned and faced my sisters. I can still see the fear in their eyes, the fact that they knew what I was doing and that there was nothing that could be done about it. After an hour of screaming and waiting for the gleam in Jade's eyes to go out knowing she was finally dead and that my father will be happy with me. "There... Are you happy Father"! I shout out at my dad, when I find him, the blood still on my hands and up my arms. Dripping down to the floor and the sounds of my little sisters screams and shouts still ringing in my ears. He chuckles and laughs loudly and pats me on the back "Yes my boy... You did a wonderful job and I think you are ready for more training". I frown and look down at my hands, still covered in their blood and I ball my hands up into fists as I look away and drop my arms "Whatever dad... I don't care". He takes me to the other room and before I realize it he has picked me up and thrown me across the room as I hit the wall and fall down and shout out in pain. "AHHH!! Dad... What the fuck"!? I look up and cough up a little blood and from there on my training has begun. He taught me how to fight, get abused, survive out on my own, take as much pain as I can endure, deal out as much hurt as I can, and everything in between, how to use weapons, hand to hand, close quarters combat, even how to fight while flying but those deserve their own story at some point. As a little boy that has been alive for only 7 years, my childhood has been a rocky one and I don't wish my past on anyone as a punishment. I don't want anyone to ever have to experience what I went through as a kid of a father that killed for game, sport, pleasure, and for a living. My father is an ass and I hate for that and I will never forgive him... EVER! He showed me off to his bosses and friends. And one was the worst of them all... That was the day that changed my life forever...

Chapter 2

My father punched my hard in the gut and I spit up blood from the punishment as I stood there and took it. Then he bitch slapped me and as I hit the floor I snapped, I got up and ran at him and tackled him to the ground in front of his bosses. "FUCK your stupid demonstration Dad!" I shout at him as I punch him hard in the face, a few of his teeth getting spit from his mouth as he spits the blood out and looks up at me with the worst evil grin and blood lust in his eyes as he reaches up and wraps his hands around my neck and starts to choke me. I put my hands to his face and poke his eyes to get him to stop and he releases me and I do a backflip off of him as I look back at him, he is holding his face then he looks at me while his right eye is bleeding. "You shouldn't have done that son! Now you are going to pay for that!" He howls and growls at me as I get ready for this fight and spit fire across the distance between us at his feet. "I have been waiting for this fight longer than you can imagine... Father"! I shout at him and gesture for him to attack me. As he gets up and runs at me extending his claws and showing his fangs as he closes the space between us and grabs my arms and holds them tight as I tried to get out of the way and his claws dig into my scales and breaking them and taking a few off as his digs them in and makes me bleed as I shout out in pain then he leans in bites down hard on my neck shutting me up and I look into his eyes and realize that he isn't playing around that he is trying to kill me. Unlucky for him so am I, I will not leave here while my father is still breathing as I put a hand up to his chest and my palm glows red as his eyes go as wide as dinner plates and lets me go and jumps back quickly. I laugh and chuckle as he did before. "What's wrong Dad?" I tilt my head and look at him as my eyes begin to glow deep blue. He looks back at me and his start to glow as well, but his are red. "That old trick Father!" I laugh and run at him as I get close I jump up and spin placing my hands on his shoulders and as I flip over him I hold him set him in a spin and I land on my feet behind him, as he spins and I grab his arms, him facing away as I timed the grab perfectly and throw my foot up hard and fast hitting him in the back and hearing a snap when my kick lands. I get up and look at my father as he stands there with a hand on his back. "Nice moves there son, but not as good as your old man..." He says as he melts into the ground, disappearing from my view as I crouch down some and look around for him. "I am still better than you" he said as I hear him behind me and I spin around as fast as I can but he kicks me hard in the side and sends me across the dirt, landing about 25 feet away and I wince in pain from the kick, realizing something has ruptured inside. "Fuck... this pain"! I look aver at him and spit some blood in my hands and gets to one knees and smacks my palm to the ground as a blue shroud of light covers me and I stand back to face my father, now in a shining white suit of armor with gold trim and two great weapons on my back. My father's eyes widen and he actually looks like he his fearing for life for once. I look at him as my eyes go black as night and I stare at him. "What? Are you fearing for your life now Dad?" I tilt my head and grin devilishly as I take the greataxe from my back in one hand and hold it out and point it at him. "I am going to finish this Father! Once and for all, I never forgot what you made me do to my sisters"! I run at him and swing the blade up and then down cutting deep across his chest, almost gutting him with one swing, he stumbles back holding his chest and stomach in his hands, his blood dripping from my axe head. He stands up for some time then drops to his knees and then falls over on his side as his bosses run over to see if he is alright. "He better not be alive"! I say as they approach my father's body and I put the axe back on my back and the armor seems to absorb into my body and disappear.

Chapter 3

I go to the hospital and up the elevator as people look at me like a freak and a monster. I get to the third floor and go down the hall and past more people that look at me and step out of my way as they whisper to each other. I get to room 348 and open the door slowly and walk in to the man lying in the hospital bed and I close the door as the people that moved aside now crowd outside the door, looking in at me. "Hey... I hope you are feeling better?" I say as I grab a chair and pull it up close sitting down. The man speaks softly and weekly as the machines beep, whiz around and make noise, taking his pulse, heart rate, and helping him breathe. "I am ok... as good as I can be with this huge gash down my chest and the fact that my guts almost spilled out." I smile and look at him, "Well I'm glad that you are okay..." He looks back at me and frowns. "What's wrong? Do you need something?" He shakes his head no. "This is the last time we will speak my son... My bosses have taken you into consideration for... Special work for them and you start soon." I look like a just saw a ghost, "WHAT! Why me? What is so special about me?" I get up throwing my chair around the room and tossing things about as two men in military outfits walk in and hold me still and I never saw the third but what I felt was a needle enter my neck and then the rest went black. I next remember waking up in a dark room, one light hanging from the ceiling and myself tied to chair. I look around and see only one door and a window that I can only assume that people are on the other side looking at me. Then the door opens and a well-dressed dog walks in, a Golden Retriever by the looks of him. He keeps his fur short and his clothes neatly pressed and ironed. He is in a dark suit that is tight-fitting that shows his muscles off as well as his form. "Why am I here?" I say to him as we walks in saying nothing then he pulls his hands from behind his back showing a file that is as thick as a phonebook and all I can read on it is the letters clas, but I assume that means one thing. "What is in that file?" He still says nothing and looks at me and tilts his head slightly, and finally speaks. "Your father has told us about you, he said that you are a very special lad. And we all agree, we just need one thing from you to prove that. And you already gave that to us so we want to give you an offer" he says and then opens the file and reads a few things and leafs through and pulls out on page and tosses it to and it lands on my lap and I read the heading 'Son attacks father and sent him to the hospital' the rest was blacked out and covered in black ink. "What does this have to do with this offer you have for me?" I say and look puzzled. "You are very talented and we could use your skills, so what do you say?" He smiles and walks over and takes the file from my lap as the back of his hand grazes my cock. Up until this point in my life I have never worn any clothes and I don't intend on wearing any clothes, I don't like them for a few reason such as the fact that none fit my wings, or tail, My personal preference is to not wear any, I don't even like to wear them in public, they just feel weird, and they restrict my fighting so I choose not to wear any clothes and I'm glad they didn't put any on me. I look at him with a slight blush on my face and he walks back the wall he was standing near and puts the file back in the folder and closes it. "Fine... I guess I will take your offer, where do we start?" He walks back over and undoes my straps then grabs my hand and pulls me out of the seat. "Let's go, we will get you training and everything you need" We walk and talk as we go out the door, we are on a military base and I think to myself, what did I get myself into.

Chapter 4

" GET DOWN!!!" I yell at everyone. The distinct sound of mortar fire fills the air as I stand back up and look out in the distance and see the church toppling and falling into a pile of lumber. We press on up the alleyway, sneaking up behind the enemy and get to the general store and look out the window. "What is it Captain?" Private Kaleb says to me. I stare out the window as my eyes glow the deep blue they always do and I whisper back to him. "About three kilometers north... There he is... Johnson... Get the rifle quickly, we only have one shot at this... and we CANNOT mess this up" My eyes go back to normal and then Johnson is at my side and handing me the rifle. "After I shoot, open fire and lay down cover fire for Bravo to advance and hopefully they will get the work done that Zulu squad couldn't then we press up after them... OK?!" I say back as I prep the rifle and set up the bipod and pop the lids off the scope getting my sight picture up the whole time I am giving my men the speech. "YES SIR!" the six privates, two sergeants, and one lieutenant all say at the same time and saluting me. They do a double check on their rifles. "Good... on my mark..." I look through the scope of my PTRS-41 rifle and getting the target in my sight. "Three..... Two..." I pull the trigger slightly, "One.... Mark!" the trigger gets pulled and the tank-busting round goes off and travels the distance with ease and the target gets launched back against the door and a huge hole is left where the round hit and he lays there motionless as the guards get into action and surround him, not knowing what the fuck just happened and at that point my men has started firing and Bravo squad has started to advance to the gas station, where the target is laying dead and the confused soldiers around him scramble to get their guns ready, and keep up the fire as they approach. "Keep firing and cover them!" I shout at my men as the bolt slides forward and I keep my eye through the scope looking at the target. "Move up men, I will catch up soon" I order them and they all salute and pack up quickly and go down the stairs and out the door as I watch them cross the field, the train tracks, the wrecked church, around the river, and past the hospital to the gas station. I watch them and make sure they link up with Bravo, "Good, they got there, now for my mission to begin..." I relax and set the rifle down letting it hang from the bipod. I look up at the sky and see a blue bird flies across the sky and I watch it go by. "Beautiful... not every day you see that in a warzone" I look out the window and see a... figure... standing there... right outside the window, and I think is staring back at me. "Um, who? How? Where?" He floats over and phases through the window as I back up and my rifle turns to ash and disintegrates. "HEY! That was my favorite rifle, you bastard!" He raises a hand and pulls his cloak back and reveals a horribly scarred face, most of the fur on the right side of cheek is gone, a scar running up from his lips to his left eye, a star shaped mark on the left side of his chin, two crossing lines running up his neck and one around his neck, his right eye is clearly false and his left eye is red and shows anger and hate. I stand up and grab the knife from behind my back as he gets to the floor and undoes his cloak off and his fur is deep brown and covered in blood, from slain enemies I assume. He pulls a sword from his hip and points it at me. "What are you going to do with that? Hm? Stick me with it? You are in for a fight Buddy!" He smiles and tilts his head and lunges forward at me as I step to the side and grabs his hand and spins him around and put my knife to his throat and taking the other from him and drops his sword. "Is this all you have to offer for a fight? I expected more... and it has been a while, hasn't it... Mark?" His eyes go wide and he struggles in my arms trying to get free but I keep my grip on him and hold him tighter and pulling my blade across his throat slowly, blood pouring out and down my hands, as he keeps fighting weekly.

Chapter 5

The typical sound of trumpets playing from outside, fuck. I hate what that means. Only one thing happens when that trumpet plays. I get up out of cot and go to the open flap at my tent and look out and I see Mark walking, and I will admit Mark isn't a bad guy he just can't keep his anger under control. He is an average, run of the mill, border collie, not bad looking either if I say so myself, but why is he getting called? What did he do? "What did you do this time Mark!?" I say as he gets escorted by two well-dressed officials, two very strong and capable bears, able to take Mark down if he gets out of line. "I don't know yet, I'll tell you later okay?" he sounded uneasy, knowing that he will not be back to tell me. Everyone knows what that means, and where he is going. I chuckles and give him a reassuring smile "Yeah, later Mark. You can tell me later. See you in a bit then." he gets walked into the tent in the center of the camp. Then the flaps close and the bears stand outside and look at everyone. I walk over and talk to one. "What did Mark do?" as they don't say anything so I raise my voice. "What did Mark do?" They look at each other then back at me, "That is classified Leon" I smile and laugh, typical answer. "Tell me or I am going in there myself!" They look back at each other and both nod and reach for my arms as I duck and step forward and push them back and walk into the tent, seeing Mark sit at that table, handcuffed and shackled. "What did Mark do Dad?" my father looks at me and stands and takes a sip of coffee, the metal plate on his chest shakes as he drinks. "Nothing yet my son, I was only offering him a position that you turned down a long time ago is all, is there something wrong with that?" I look at him and lower my head and make fists and the two bears enter the tent and I throw my hands back, knocking them both out easily. "Yes there is Dad... that position, should only be taken by me and you know what will happen to Mark if he takes it!" Mark says nothing because he has no idea what we are talking about and the fact that he has a muzzle on to shut him up, he has always been a loud mouth and never stopped talking. He always voiced his opinion to anyone and everyone that would listen. "Then why don't you take it then? You just said that you are the only one that can take it?" I look down at the downed bears and then back over to Mark. "No father... I won't! I won't be like you!" My father sighs and sets his coffee down and walks over in his grey suit and lays a hand on my shoulder which I shrug off immediately. "Don't you think you can be nice to me after what you did"! I shout at him and push him, as he hits the tent wall and gets his balance back after a bit of stumbling around. "This cannot be undone father! YOU! Messed it up when I was born and now you can't fix it!" I walk out of the tent and back to mine and close the flaps and walk over and lay back in my cot. After about an hour or so Mark walks into my tent and he stands there in front of my cot. "So, Mark? You took the offer didn't you?" he nods slowly and looks at me "I..." I don't let him say anything before I cut him off, "Don't say anything... You know what is going to happen to you? What they are going to make you? What they will make you do?" He nods more and keeps looking at me, I see the fear in his eyes. He is afraid for his life, and I know it, he knows it, and I'm sure everyone knows it. "Then it's nice knowing you Mark" he looks down more and jumps on top of me and lays on me. I have liked Mark for quite some time and I have no idea if he has them back, but this moment is clear that he does. He knows what is going to happen and he chooses to spend his last moments with me, in my arms. "It will be okay Mark, I know you are fighter and you will get through this. Okay?" he looks at me then away quickly, then back to me slowly and kisses me on the lips softly and quickly. I never knew Mark would like me back... I put my arms around him and rub his back, comforting him. "Leon? I have to ask something." He blushes and looks at me, "Yes? What is it Mark?" I look him in the eyes. "Do you like me Leon?" He blushes more and I nod my head. This the last moments I will spend with Mark... I want it to last forever... but I know it won't... Tomorrow he will change.

Chapter 6

Mark asked if he could stay in my tent for the night, I told him her could I want to make him feel okay and comfort him. These are the last moments I will spend with him. Little did I know what Mark had planned for the night, and he had a lot planned. He got up and took his clothes off then got back on top of me and he grabbed my hands and put them around him. He kissed me again and I looked at him and into his eyes, no longer is he afraid, he is happy now. "Mark? What are you..." he puts a finger to my lips and shushes me as I feel where his other hand went, he is sliding his other hand around my massive upper cock, making circles with his fingertip and making me aroused as my cocks gets hard some and Mark looks at me and kisses me again. "Leon... I have liked you for a long time, though I have never been able to admit it to you until now, and you are so... huge, I don't know if I am ready to take you in my ass yet" I look at him and smile not wanting to admit that I would tear him in half if he tried to take my cocks in but instead I kiss him. As he runs his hands down my sides and to my thighs making me shiver and kiss him more as he grinds slowly on me, I didn't even realize he was until I feel a wet sticky spot on my legs as I look down and see his hips moving and his cock sliding in between my legs. "Mark, I never knew you liked me this way..." me and him keep kissing and he grinds more in my legs and makes circles with his fingertip on my cocks as I take my hands and rub his hips slowly, making him moan out lightly. He sits up and I see his hard canine cock dripping his musky pre-cum and when I notice he grabs my hand and places it on his cock and makes my hand his play toy as he grinds hard and slow and I look into his eyes and see a hazy, almost drunken look in them. He is obviously enjoying this, but I am not complaining in the least. My huge, thick cocks rises up and pokes at his cheeks as he looks back and blushes hoter then looking at me and winks. "Mark, what do you have..." he shushes me again with the hand he was just grinding against and I taste his pre on my lips, sweet and musky, he knows what he wants and so do I. "I'll show you Leon" he spins around and leans his muzzle down near my cock and I feel his hot breath on my huge cocks, and he puts his ass right in my face, I could stick my tongue out and lick his hole if I so choose to. "Leon... lick me please and I will..." Before he finishes his sentence he takes one of my massive members in his mouth and bobs on it slowly and sucks softly. I moan out and place my hands on his plump ass "Wow, your ass is so soft, and... squishy, I love it Mark" I say as I give his booty a squeeze. He tries to speak but I hear muffled words and laugh a bit to myself and play with his ass some spreading his butt and running a finger past his little hole and teasing him as I run it by and feeling his hot mouth suck a bit harder every time I tease his tight hole. He keeps sucking, a bit harder now, it feels even better now as he does and bobs a bit faster and I'm not going to last much longer if he does. "Mark... you are. Very good with your mouth" I look at his ass and stick my long pierced tongue out and lick up his ass and I can tell that he loves it as he moans on my cock as his throat vibrates as he does and bobs faster. I lick his hole more and slip a few inches of my long snake like tongue in his hole as Mark sucks harder now and I feel myself getting closer to climax. "Ahhh... Mark, you're going to make me cum soon" He sucks harder and bobs faster on my cock as I slide more of my tongue into his little hole, about four inches of my tongue are in his hole and I wiggle the tip of my tongue around and flick as I tease his walls and he bobs faster. I slide four more inches of my tongue in his ass and wiggles it more around and he moans again as I feel his throat vibrate around my thick cock, then he takes my cock and deep throats it, and the majority of mu cock is in his throat as I see a bulge in his neck from my dick pushing against his throat as I hear some gagging from Mark as he tries to take more in his muzzle and tries he does, getting more in his maw, now getting more of my huge shaft in his mouth and I see the bulge from my cock in neck. "Mark... are you okay?" I say sort of, it's hard to talk when your tongue is in a guy's tailhole, but easier to talk than having a massive cock in your throat, he nods some and sucks on my cock. "Mark! I'm gonna... I'm close to..." He sucks on my cock harder and I slide my tongue and shout some, trying not to wake everyone else up. "AHH!!.... Mark..." I cum hard and shooting gallons of dragon spunk down his throat and into his belly, as he moans and his throat vibrates and it makes me cum more and shoot more thick ropes of my cum into his belly. Mark gags a bit from the amount of cum I am producing and my cock still filling his throat and blocking his airway. So I pull my cock from his throat and I hear a sloppy and slippery sound comes from his mouth as my cock pops free from his maw and I shoot the last of my cum on his face, on his muzzle and some in his hair. Then Mark cums on my belly and chest, as he shoots it all over my body. "Oh... Mark, that felt..." he gets up slowly and turns around and faces me again as he leans in and licks his lips and places a kiss on my lips.

He kisses me some more and puts his hands on my chest and rubs his cum around my body and I look at him as he does, "Mark... what are you doing?" He looks at me and slows down some "I don't know Leon... but can you try and, put those massive dicks of yours... in my ass?" he asks and runs his hands around more as he covers my chest with his cum and I look into his eyes and I see the need in them. I think for a half a second and give him a nod as his eyes light up and sits up ready, his cock hardening from the thought of what will happen and mine getting stiff at the thought of the intimate moment me and Mark are about to have. He gets up slightly and positions his tight hole right over my thick cock heads and takes a seat on the tips, both twenty inch long and six inch thick spires dripping pre and cum as he sits on them "Leon... Mmmm, you are so thick... and big... I think you will hurt if I sit on it, please go easy on me?" I look at him as I give him a nod and put my hands up to his hips, "Go as slow as you want Mark, okay?" I say to him and he nods slowly and closes his eyes and sits down as the tip of my cocks poke into his tight virgin ass, he whimpers and whines out as he sits down more trying to shove my massive dicks into his tight fuck hole. "Don't hurt yourself Mark" I tell him and hold his hips to stop him from forcing himself on my cocks, and I push my hips up some and the tips pop and tear right into his ass and Mark shouts out, not loud enough to wake the camp up, but loud enough that I know it hurt him. "Mark... are you okay?!" I hold his hips so he doesn't fall onto my shaft and impale himself on my dick. "AHH!!... Leon!!! It feels so good... pain and pleasure all in one..." he moans loudly and bites his lip and places his hands on my chest to hold himself up. I hold him up so he doesn't fall over and I look into his eyes and he looks into mine, we see each others needs and I hold his hips tighter and pull him down on my cocks slowly as I push up, almost thrusting and slowly slide my massive lengths and girth into his tight, not virgin anymore, asshole. Mark moans out and whimpers as he closes his eyes and puts a hand on his cock and rubs it and the other on my leg to keep himself upright. I moan out myself after a while of my painful shoving and his slow agonizing sliding down on my cock as he eventually takes my members all the way in his extremely tight ass and I hilt him when we look at each other and lean in to make out as he sits there, impaled on my shafts, what he always wanted I guess. I wonder how long he has wanted this. How long has Mark liked me? Has he always had feelings for me? When did he decide that he wanted to get fucked by me? Has he been wanting this longer than I have? Has he been saving himself for this moment? What will he do when this is over? Will he still like me? Will he love me more? Will he want to not take the offer now? What will Mark do after this night is over and he has to go... there in the morning? Will he try to leave? Will he try and escape tonight? Will he beg not to go? Will he ask for my help? I have these thoughts and questions run through my head then I notice that Mark was cumming and I was done filling him with my cum. I look down and see my seed leaking out of his ass, down my cocks and pooling on my lap. I look back up at him and see his eyes have glazed over with pleasure and he is done bouncing and riding my cock as he sits down on last time and kisses me passionately. I put my arms around him and keep him close as I roll over on my side, keeping my thick dicks in his ass, using them as a butt plug and making my cum stay in him as we make out and kiss deeply. Playing with each others tongues and as we lay down chest to chest, we keep kissing as we lay there in my cot, my cocks in his ass plugging it, his cock against my stomach and his cum coating both our chests and bellies. We kiss and keep each other close and slowly fall asleep like this after a few hours, Mark yawns and then he kisses my cheek and licks it, "Leon... I love you so much, and I don't want to go tomorrow... I don't want to leave you" I smile and kiss him back. Reassuring him that I love him back, "Mark, I love you too. But there is nothing that can be done about this, you have sworn to the agreement and that cannot be undone. Though I could give you something that will... boost your odds of surviving... "The Process" tomorrow..." I say and hug him tightly. He looks at me and nods quickly, "Yes please! Leon... I need as much help as you can give me, I want to survive and see you again. I don't want this to be last moments we will spend together!" he said very nervously and shaking some. I press my hand to his back and then my hand glows blue and I push my hand through his back and into his body, he doesn't feel anything and he relaxes and asks what I am doing as I pump his heart with a certain... let us call it a "chemical" into his heart and he doesn't know what is happening. "This will help you when the times comes, you will know when the time comes what I mean" I pull my hand out and he passes out, so I kiss his forehead and lick his nose and fall asleep with him in my arms and mu cocks still balls deep in him.

Chapter 7

The sun rises and I am standing at the flap at the back of my tent as I am looking at the sun rise. Mark yawns and rolls over in my cot and looks at my ass then speaks, "Well, hello Leon... what are you doing up so early?" I turn around and I see Marks eyes glued to my cocks, with no regard about hiding the way he drooling while looking. "Well, I slept just fine, just..." I look at him and he can't take his eyes of my dicks, so I walk over and lift his head up to meet my face. "I'm up here silly..." I kiss him on the forehead and I toss him his clothes, "Get dressed okay?" he complies and puts his underwear on then hugs me from behind and I wrap my arms behind him and hug him back, "All of your clothes". He kisses my neck and walks back over and puts his pants and shirt on. Mark speaks softly, "What will happen to me Leon?" I drop my head and look back outside. He whimpers and walks over and leans on me, wraps his arms around me, laying his chin on my shoulder and holding me close to him. I sigh and look down at the ground, "Well, there are things in life that cannot be predicted and things that can found out in advance... this is not one of the ones that you can predict... and I am sorry to say, I don't know what will happen... though I am certain about one thing and I gave you all I can do to help you for that moment" he frowns and kisses my neck and keeps me close to him as I keep my eye contact with the ground. We stand there for a while and I feel a tear run down my chest. I know Mark is crying and I cannot do anything about it. I gave him all the help I can give him. He must know that I want to be there and stop it but there is nothing I can do. "Don't be sad hun, I gave you the best odds to get through this, you will be fine. Okay?" He nods and I put my hand back to wipe his eyes and turn my head to kiss him. "You will get through this and we will talk when you are finished. I know you will survive this. I know you will!" He nods more and grips me tighter as I put a hand back and on his hip and rubs it some, trying to comfort him. Then the two bears in their uniforms walk into my tent. Mark, and them without saying a word, Mark walks over and to them and they grab him and walk him the big building off to the side of the camp. I know you will be fine, I say to myself. I watch them take Mark off. I know you will be okay. I walk out of my tent and follow slowly and see them take him inside as I walk over the window where I know they will do the test on him. He gets escorted inside and they toss him on the blood stained table and he lays on it, not moving or saying anything. They walk out and a skinny and frail looking fox returns with a needle and sticks it in arm and drew blood out with it. I give a big sigh of relief that they got the blood easily. The fox leaves and closes the door and Mark lays there for a while before he gets up and walks over the window as he waves to me. I smile and wave back to him. I make a heart with my fingers to him. He blushes some and gives me the same heart back. The frail looking fox returns with a saw blade and a bag full something I can only assume are tools for torment. Mark looks back at me and frowns and I see a tear run down his face as the fox walks over and grabs his arms and brings him back to the table. For a skinny and weak looking fox he was able to move Mark easily as he struggled to get free, now I'm worried some. What is he planning on doing? The fox opens the bag and takes out a scalpel and motions for Mark to get back on the table as he was before. Mark looks back at me and I look on in disbelief that he is obeying. Then the fox puts the scalpel blade to his back and runs it down his spine. I can't do anything but watch in horror as he mutilates and tortures him. These tests sicken me. I never figured why my father has to do this. After a few hours Mark is laying on the table barely breathing but still alive. The fox gives him a shot, with the same needle that he drew blood with, figuring that is going to make him change soon. The fox walks out and then a complete fucking 180 happens. As smoking hot female dragoness walks in and sees Mark on the table and gives him a shot that will make sure he doesn't die of blood lose and I see the wounds he has close and they heal without scars. At least my dad knows how to make them feel better after. The dragoness looks out the window and sees me there and looks into my eyes, seeing the pain I am in from watching this. She walks over and opens the window. She had the most beautiful voice I ever heard, she took my heart the second I saw her and then when she spoke, it was all hers. "Is this your friend?" she says to me and I just open my mouth but no words come out. "Y.....yes, he is... is he okay?" she looks back at him and then to me again and nods. "He will be fine, the elixir will take effect in a few hours. And the transformation will begin" she says to me and but I am unconcerned with what she is saying as I can only stare at her gorgeous body and listen to her beautiful voice.

Chapter 8

To be written later. If you read this far, comment and let me know what you think and leave what you might like to see me add to what I have planned, I may pick top 5 comments and add other people in to my story if it is liked enough (lets say 20 likes?)