EVIL DOESN'T DIE BOOK ONE CHAPTER FOUR
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EVIL DOESN'T DIE BOOK ONE CHAPTER FOUR.
Ladies and Gentle-furs, I'm back, and I have several ideas for the rest of this series. I must warn you, all chapters in this series will contain gore, death, and violence. The supernatural will also be involved. If these kinds of things are not okay with you, leave. In chapter one, the events took place on a Monday. In chapter two, the events took place on May 7th, 3028. In the last chapter, Ariel and Eric were driving towards the house of Eric's sister. I also have to let y'all know, there will be usage of slang in this chapter. Certain words, that don't make sense, for example: Feenin', Kna'mean, and _puto, _are all slang. Now that I have this out of the way, let's find out what happens in this chapter shall we?
Whatever doesn't kill you
Only makes you stranger.
Date: May 8th, 3028. Location: the house of Eric's sister. Cleveland, Ohio. Time: 12:00 p.m CT
After having driven non-stop, for 24 hours, Ariel finally drove his car into the garage of Eric's sister, who he
found out was called Melissa. Stopping his car, Ariel turned off the engine, and got out, with Eric following suit. The
human and lion didn't say a word to each other, both of them already knowing what they were going to find in the
house. They both walked up to the front door, and were about to enter, when Ariel raised a hand to stop Eric. "Eric, I
know I told you what to expect when we enter, but I need to make sure that you'll be okay." said Ariel. Eric looked at
Ariel, and nodded his head, letting Ariel know that he would be okay. Seeing the nod, Ariel took out two pairs of
gloves, one fingerless, the other a regular pair, and tossed the regular ones to Eric. "Put them gloves on. Can't have
you leaving behind fingerprints." Ariel told a confused Eric. Without saying a word, Eric put on his gloves, and Ariel
followed suit. Well, time to enter this house. Letting out a breath, Ariel reached into his trench coat, and took out his
gun, and a magazine loaded with bullets. Face full of concentration, Ariel slapped in the magazine, and took the
safety off his gun. Looking at Eric, Ariel braced his leg, and kicked it hard against the front door, knocking it down.
What they saw, made Ariel, someone used to death, have to exit the house, and vomit outside.
Date: Same day. Time: 1:00 p.m EST. Location: Westchester, New York.
Joshua, a thirty year old human, was running for his life. He had been running for over an hour, after having
had entered a forest. The entire time, he was thinking, why me? Why am I the one being chased by a werewolf? At
least I'm a long distance runner, so I won't be tired anytime soon. As he kept his legs pumping, Joshua glanced
over his shoulders, and saw that the werewolf was still keeping pace with him. Shit! I'm fucking screwed. As his
lungs started burning, Joshua slowed down his pace slightly, just enough for him to be able to breathe evenly. At
the most inopportune time, Joshua's brain brought up a memory of an old werewolf movie. That's right. Werewolves
are only supposed to change at night. What's chasing me is just a wolf. That only means one thing, the gun I have
will definitely kill it. Smiling, Joshua reached for his handgun, and stopped running. As he heard the wolf catch up to
him, Joshua turned around, and started firing his gun at the wolf, closing his eyes as he did so. When he fired the
second to last round, Joshua opened his eyes, and saw an eight foot tall, naked, bipedal wolf. The sight of what he
now knew was a werewolf, didn't scare Joshua. It was the 17 bleeding holes on the werewolf's chest that really
scared him. The werewolf looked down at his chest, and smiled as he slowly watched the bullet holes heal up.
When they finished healing, the werewolf looked back at Joshua, brought his muzzle close to the human's face, and
let out a snarl. Joshua nodded at the beast, completely indifferent to the fact that he was staring at the face of death.
"I'm gonna die, ain't I?" Joshua asked the werewolf. The werewolf nodded its head slowly, still grinning. Pursing his
lips, and looking down at his gun, Joshua gave the werewolf his final words, "I'll die. I'll go willingly. But, not
because of you." Smiling, Joshua quickly lifted his gun to his temple, and fired the last round in the chamber. The
werewolf blinked his eyes as blood from Joshua's head, hit his face. Snarling, the werewolf bent down and started
dragging Joshua's body along the forest floor. As the werewolf dragged the body, a dark cloud covered the sun,
leaving the forest completely dark.
Location: Melissa's house. Time: 12:23 p.m. CT.
Eric walked up slowly to the body of his sister, ignoring the sounds of Ariel vomiting outside. Melissa's body
was laid across the floor, in a pool of blood. Having killed animals and seeing death before, Eric didn't immediately
vomit. What made him come close to vomiting, however, was the way his sister's body looked, and how it was
positioned. Melissa had been disemboweled from the neck, down. Eric was left staring at all the internal organs in
his sister's body. Each organ was leaking blood from cuts that Eric assumed were made when Asmodeus killed
Melissa. As he took in all that gore, Eric started feeling nauseated, but what made him have to leave the house, was
the money sticking out of his sister's mouth, and from her groin. As if in a trance, Eric walked over to his sister's
body. Bending down, he removed the money from her mouth and her groin. Once he was finished, Eric slowly
positioned his sister's body to a sitting position. Ignoring the sound of internal organs falling out of his sister's
ribcage, Eric gently hugged his sister as tears rolled down his cheeks. After a few minutes of mourning, Eric set his
sister down, and gently closed her eyes. Getting back in a standing position, Eric let out a loud mournful roar. When
he finished, he closed his eyes, exited his sister's house, and headed over to Ariel's car.
Ariel, who had just finished vomiting, watched Eric walk over to his car.That is the ultimate disrespect for a body.
_I can't believe that even a demon was capable of doing something like that. _Sighing, Ariel looked in the house, and
at Melissa's body. No one deserves to die like that. I swear I will make sure that Eric gets his revenge. Turning away
from the house, Ariel walked back to his car, and headed to the trunk. Opening it up, Ariel took out a wine bottle,
which was full of oil. Stone-faced, Ariel grabbed a rag from the trunk, and stuffed it into the wine bottle. While it's sad
that Melissa's body looks the way it does, I have to cremate it. I can't risk having her come back as a
_poltergeist. _When he stuffed enough of the rag into the bottle, Ariel closed the trunk, and walked over to Eric. The
lion, who had placed his head on the roof of the Camaro, picked up his head as he heard Ariel walk up behind him.
Eric turned his head around to look Ariel straight in the eye. "Ariel, what I saw in there...made me sick. It also
affected my head. The way my sister's body was left, has spoken to me. As of today, May 8th, 3028, I'm joining you.
I'm going to help you kill anything supernatural." Ariel looked at Eric in surprise, forgetting about the bottle in his
hands. "Eric, the only reason I'm able to hunt...is because people like me are gifted with a superpower to do so. You
weren't born with a superpower, so I can't guarantee that you will stay alive." When he finished speaking, Ariel was
taken by surprise as Eric grabbed him, and slammed his back against the car. "Listen! I just lost my sister. I have
no parents. I don't care if I don't have superpowers, I will join you!" snarled Eric. Hearing that, Ariel nodded slowly,
"okay then, and welcome to the team...Eric." With those words, Ariel gently shoved Eric away from him, and walked
up to Melissa's house.
Location: Westchester, New York. Time: 1:42 p.m. EST.
Danny, a 19 year old tiger, woke up, and stretched his arms. Wiping the leaves off his body, Danny looked down
at his latest food supply, a human male.The day I drank that vial of werewolf blood, was the best day of my life. I'm
_the reason why everyone in this state is scared of the woods. _Licking his lips, Danny regarded his meal, trying to
figure out how he was going to make it last. First the internal organs. Then I'll eat the meat. That should last me a
_few days or so._Unconsciously nodding his head in agreement to what he decided, Danny let a claw slide out of one
of his fingers, and started skinning the human. As he skinned the human, blood sprayed all over his body, but he
didn't even flinch. Would've been nice if I killed this guy. I can't fucking believe that he shot himself. I mean, who
_does that? _Danny asked himself as he stripped the last of the human's skin away. Knowing that he would never get
an answer, Danny got up, and started walking through the forest, looking for wood to build a fire with.
Location: Melissa's house. Time: 12:52 p.m CT.
After standing on the front step of Melissa's house, Ariel took out a lighter and an earpiece. Putting the
earpiece in his ear, Ariel requested for a call to be made to emergency services. "9-1-1, what's your emergency?"
asked the emergency operator who picked up the phone. Looking down at the Molotov cocktail he had made, Ariel
spoke into his earpiece, with a very steady voice. "I'm reporting a house fire, at the location this earpiece is located
at." A little unnerved by Ariel's voice, the operator asked Ariel if he knew when the fire started. Ignoring the question,
Ariel gave the operator information that chilled his spine, "there is a body inside this house. I suggest you send the
fire department right away. As for when the fire started, it's about to." With those words, Ariel disconnected the call,
and dropped the earpiece on the front lawn. With no emotion in his eyes, Ariel brought the rag close to the lighter,
and lit it on fire. A second later, he threw the Molotov into Melissa's house, where it exploded. Almost immediately,
the flames started spreading throughout the house. Feeling the heat coming from the flames, Ariel ran towards his
car, and climbed inside, and was satisfied to see Eric follow suit. Turning to Eric, Ariel explained his actions, "I
threw that Molotov for one reason: I had to make sure you sister didn't come back as a poltergeist. If she came back
as one, I would've had to cremate her anyways." The lion didn't say a word; instead, he just gave Ariel a small nod.
Sighing, Ariel put his car in gear, and drove out of Melissa's driveway. As soon as he got onto the street, he sped up
his car, leaving Melissa's house behind him as he heard the sounds of sirens approaching.
CHAPTER 4.5.
Location: Westchester, New York. Date: May 10th, 3028. Time: 10:08 p.m EST.
As he approached a hotel parking lot, Ariel slowed down his car, and turned into the parking lot. Yawning,
Ariel parked his car into a space, turned off his car, then got out. It's been at least 36 hours. Eric and I have finally
gotten to Westchester. Time to rent a room for the next week or so. Sighing, Ariel activated the alarm for his car, and
then walked into the lobby of the hotel. At the receptionist's desk, a lone owl fur was sitting in a chair, reading a
book. Not wanting to wait, Ariel pressed down on the bell in front of the owl. The ding from the bell caused the owl to
fall out of his chair. Trying to regain his composure, the owl got off the floor, and asked Ariel what he wanted.
Looking at the owl through tired eyes, Ariel said, "I'd like a hotel room. Preferably, one with a bathroom, kna'mean?"
The owl looked at Ariel, and then looked down at his computer. Typing on his keyboard, the owl searched up for
empty rooms, and came up with none. "I'm sorry sir, but we have no rooms available. Any that are empty, are held
under reservation." said the owl. As soon as he heard those words, the look on Ariel's face turned cold. In a voice
that could only be described as belonging to a killer, Ariel started speaking to the owl, "listen..." pausing, Ariel
looked at the owl's name tag, and read the name Justin on it. " Listen, Justin. Unless you're feenin' for a beatin', I
suggest you cancel one of them reservations, and give me a room. If you don't, I'm going to take you outside, take off
my five hundred dollar shoe, shine it up real nice, turn it sideways, and shove it straight up the ass that happens to
house your penis!" Justin's face instantly paled. Without a second thought, Justin canceled one of the reservations
on the computer, and asked Ariel for a form of payment. Without saying a word, Ariel handed the owl a credit card.
Scanning the card, Justin confirmed the purchase of the room, and then handed the card, along with a set of hotel
card keys, to Ariel. "Thank you sir. I hope you enjoy your stay at our hotel. Nodding at the owl, Ariel took the cards,
and headed back to his car.
Eric, who was snoring softly in his car, woke up to the sound of someone tapping on glass. Blinking, Eric
turned his head to see Ariel gesturing to get out of the car. Slightly confused, Eric opened the car door, and climbed
out. "Where are we? And why did we have to stop here?" asked the lion. "We're at a hotel, and we're staying here
while I go after another creature of the supernatural. And yes," Ariel said as Eric opened his mouth to protest, "I
know you said you were gonna help me. Unfortunately, you ain't ready yet. You hafta stay here, when I actually go
after the creature." Before Eric could say anything, Ariel told him to grab his clothes, and to follow him to their hotel
room. A little upset at the way he was being treated; Eric grabbed his clothing from Ariel's car, and followed the
human towards their room. When they reached the door, Ariel showed the card to the scanner, and opened the door
as soon as he was given the go-ahead. When he entered the room, Ariel took off one of his shoes and put it by the
door. The reason he did so, was because he only spotted one bed in the hotel room. I'm gonna shove that shoe up
that owl's ass. There ain't no way in the hell I know exists, that I'm gonna sleep in the same bed with another
dude. With a pissed off look on his face, Ariel turned to Eric, in time to see the lion exchange a small smile for a
frown. _Did I just....? Nawww, _thought Ariel. Shaking his head, Ariel opened his mouth, and started speaking, "Eric, I
ain't plannin' on sleepin' in the same bed with you. Since you were sleeping the whole ride here, you can have the
bed. I'll take the floor." With those words, Ariel closed the door, and dropped his stuff on the floor.
Location: Danny's original home. Time: 10:21 p.m
As silently as possible, Danny opened the window of his house, and climbed into what was his old room.
Having had changed into his werewolf form long ago, Danny didn't move as he listened intently with his ears for any
sound. When he was satisfied that no one had heard him, Danny made his way out of his room, and started
walking along the hallway. As he walked, Danny started to reflect on his life. Hard to believe that I've gone from a
_good kid, to a werewolf that kills others for food. _As he past by his parent's room, Danny pressed his ears against
the door, and listened to the sounds of his parent's snoring. Danny let out a silent chuckle as he heard the
snoring, ahhh. My parents. They sound so peaceful. Sleeping in their room, blissfully unaware that I'm about to kill
them. Smiling, Danny kicked down the door to his parent's room, and barged in, snarling and growling. Outside, a
female wolf, walking her feral dog, passed by Danny's house, and looked towards it when she heard growling, and
several high-pitched screams, coming from inside.
Location: the home of the female wolf. Time: 7:07 a.m. Date: May 11th, 3028
Stepping out of his car, Ariel straightened out his suit and tie, and then walked up to the front door of a
small house. After making sure that his gun was loaded, and completely hidden, Ariel knocked on the door. Ariel
had to wait for five minutes before someone asked him who he was, behind a closed door. "Ma'am, I'm from the
Furry and Human Bureau of Investigation. I'm here to ask you a few questions about your neighbors." responded
Ariel. Ariel waited as the owner of the house unlocked her door to let him in. Once the door opened, Ariel was
presented with the sight of a small female wolf, holding a dog in her arms. Looking at Ariel, the wolf said, "Please,
come in. My name's Ashley, by the way." Ariel entered the home, and headed directly to what he assumed was the
living room, and sat down on a chair. Ashley quickly followed him, and sat on a chair across from him. "What can I
do for you officer?" Reaching into his suit, Ariel took out a small recorder, and set it to record the upcoming
conversation. "Ashley, what can you tells me about the day your neighbors were killed." asked Ariel solemnly. Before
answering, Ashley wiped a small tear from her eyes as she recalled what happened 24 hours earlier. "Well, I was
walking my dog, when I heard growling, and screams coming from Phillips place." Before she could continue, Ariel
interrupted her, and asked if the Phillips were the victims. "Yes they were. Anyways, as I was saying. After I heard the
screams, I rushed over to their house, and entered it. And before you ask, I knew where their spare key was." Ariel
didn't say anything. Instead, he just indicated for Ashley to continue speaking. "When I got up to their bedroom, I
found their bodies mauled, and a large pool of blood on the floor. I never saw any sign of their killer." Ariel nodded
as he took everything in, knowing that only a werewolf was responsible for the deaths. Just as he was reaching over
to switch off his recording device, Ashley looked up at him, and told him something that startled him, "while I was
calling for the police, I walked past the bedroom of the Phillip's son, but he wasn't there, and his window was
opened." Eyes widening, Ariel realized that his mission to kill a werewolf, had just become a search and rescue.
Quickly shutting off the recording device and putting it back into his suit; Ariel thanked Ashley for her time, and
rushed out the door. As Ariel walked over to his car, he found it hard to not just take his gun out and start shooting
randomly. Why do these supernatural creatures always feel like they need to kidnap kids? When I find this werewolf,
I'm gonna torch him until he dies. Clenching his teeth, Ariel opened his car door, climbed in, and drove off towards
his hotel.
During the time that Ariel had been speaking to Ashley, Eric had been studying books on the
supernatural, all of which was given to him by Ariel. All the books provided Eric with methods of killing the
supernatural. As he was reading a method of killing werewolves, Eric heard Ariel barge into their hotel room. Huh,
_what's up with Ariel? You'd think that I'm the only one with a reason to be angry._Furrowing his brow, Eric watched as
Ariel walked into the bathroom with a change of clothing in one hand, and a knife in the other. Eh, Ariel ain't planning
to kill himself is he? Eric asked himself. He received his answer, five minutes later, when Ariel walked out of the
bathroom, wearing all black, and his black trench coat. In his hands, he was holding the shredded remains of his
suit. Feeling slightly worried, Eric gathered his courage, and asked Ariel what was going on. Ariel looked at Eric with
anger in his eyes and said, "A werewolf is responsible for the kidnapping of a child. And is also responsible for the
deaths of said child's parents. I'm upset about that." " A werewolf kidnapped a child? Are you sure you don't want
my help?" asked Eric as he followed Ariel all around their hotel room. Ariel shook his head, and grabbed his bag of
equipment, and told Eric to follow him to his car. Eric quickly obliged, grabbing his own bag as he did so. When
Ariel reached his car, he took Eric's stuff, and, along with his bag, threw it into the back seat of his car. Ariel and Eric
climbed into the car, both without saying a word. Ariel turned on his car, and exited out of the hotel parking lot. When
they were a mile away from the hotel, Eric turned to Ariel and asked, "Where we going?" Without taking his eyes off
the road, Ariel gave Eric his response, "we're going to the only forest close to the house of the werewolf's latest
victims. Why? Because in my experience, werewolves love living in the forest." With those words, Ariel shut his
mouth, and focused on the drive ahead.
Location: Danny's forest. Time: 9:32 a.m.
After having killed his parents, Danny had returned to what he considered his home in the forest. As soon
as he got home, he changed back to his civilian form, then lit a fire, and started cooking some of the remains of the
human he killed. That was the greatest day of my life. My parents are finally dead. They finally got what they
deserved after all these years. Disowning their own son, just because he's gay. At least they didn't kick me out of the
house, something they should've done. Smiling, Danny removed the meat from the fire, and started eating it. As he
was eating, Danny couldn't help but think that he needed a mate. I'm gonna need someone to help me continue my
_killing spree. It would make all the murders look like the ones in old westerns. _Danny debated back and forth on
whether or not he should turn his next victim, and finally came to his decision, just as he picked up the noise of an
injured person walking in the woods. Smiling, Danny licked his chops, and changed to his werewolf form. Today's
my lucky day. I'm getting a mate. When he finished changing, Danny started running towards the source of the
noise.
Location: the forest behind the Phillip's home. Time: 9:59 a.m.
Ariel turned off his car as he stopped in front of the Phillip's house. Looking behind the house, Ariel saw
the forest behind it, and started imagining the werewolf that was living inside it. Turning to Eric, Ariel reached under
his seat, and handed the lion a flare gun. "Stay here. If the werewolf comes here fire the flare at it. The resulting fire
will kill it." Without saying another word, Ariel grabbed three more flare guns from under his seat, exited the car, and
walked into the forest. Leaves and sticks broke as Ariel walked noisily through the forest, hoping that all the noise
would attract the wolf. He wasn't disappointed. Within a half hour, Ariel picked up the sound of a quickly moving
animal. _Here comes the beast._Smiling grimly, Ariel raised his flare gun, and waited for the werewolf to reach him.
The noises got closer and closer, until Ariel was sure the werewolf was right on top on him. Breathing slowly, Ariel
slowly turned his body around, sweeping the forest with his eyes. When he finished his sweep, he was surprised to
find out that the werewolf wasn't anywhere in sight. Confused, Ariel lowered his flare gun, and scratched his head,
trying to figure out where the werewolf could've gone. A werewolf is a hulking beast. How in the blue hell, could it
have just vanished? Ariel received the answer to his unspoken question in the form of a growl coming from above
him. As soon as he heard the growl, Ariel froze, knowing one wrong move could get him killed. Closing his eyes,
and praying under his breath, Ariel slowly raised his head up to the sky, and then opened his eyes. The sight before
him, made his blood run cold. The werewolf was in a tree, smiling down at him, and bleeding from what Ariel could
see was a self-inflicted wound on the chest. That's not good. From what I remember, werewolves are created
_through the ingestion of their blood. _As the werewolf continued smiling down at Ariel, blood started dripping from its
wound, hitting Ariel on his arms and shoulders. As Ariel felt the blood hit his body, he couldn't help but wonder why
the beast hadn't attacked him yet.What's this beast's game? Why hasn't he made a move to kill me yet? Shaking his
head, Ariel decided that he was going to risk it, and shoot the damn monster. Just as he was raising his flare gun,
the werewolf jumped down on him, knocking him to the ground. What the fuck, yo! Can these beasts ever let a guy
_get their guns ready shoot, before they attack? _Grunting, Ariel tried to wriggle out from under the werewolf, but didn't
succeed. _I'm fucking tight right now, _thought Ariel as the werewolf knocked him out.
Location: Ariel's car. Time: 10:22 a.m Eric's point of view.
Once he was sure that Ariel had gone far enough into the forest, Eric had exited the car, and gone on after
him. I really don't care about what Ariel says. I'm gonna help him. With that thought in his head, Eric walked as
silently as he could through the forest. Knowing that he could get lost if he just walked, Eric lifted his nose into the
air, and started sniffing for Ariel's scent. After sniffing for five minutes, Eric was able to pick up the scent of Ariel's
rubber sneakers, and quickly started following it. The lion was running quickly through the forest, that he almost
missed a pile of flare guns. Stopping his quick pace, Eric walked over to the flare guns, and saw blood on them. I
_really hope that blood doesn't belong to Ariel. _Sighing, Eric got up, and started following Ariel's scent again. After
having walked another mile, Eric's nose twitched as Ariel's scent got stronger. Smell's like Ariel's still alive
apparently. Hopefully, the literal son of a bitch hasn't killed him yet. Grim faced, Eric kept walking, until he reached a
log cabin, stained with blood. How much can I bet that the werewolf lives here? Eric asked himself as he walked up
to the door of the cabin. Before entering, Eric grabbed the flare gun he had put in his pockets, took it out, and raised
it in front of him. Let's see if I can kill a son of a bitch. Smiling at what he was planning, Eric opened the door of the
cabin, and stepped inside.
Location: Danny's log cabin. Time: 10:43 a.m.
Ariel let out a groan as he slowly started to regain consciousness. Opening his eyes, Ariel looked at his
surroundings, and saw that he was tied to a chair, inside what looked like a log cabin. As soon as he realized
where he was, Ariel started struggling and yelling. As his face started turning blue, Ariel was punched in the face by
a striped paw. Ariel's head snapped back as his jaw broke in three places. Oww! That hurt like motherfucking
_hell. _Not thinking further about it, Ariel quickly started focusing on healing his jaw, and a minute later, is jaw was
healed. Looking at the owner of the striped paw, Ariel wasn't surprised to see that the werewolf was a tiger. "Well
asshole, what ya plannin' on doin' to me? Oh, and let me guess, you're the Phillips' son, ain't ya?" asked Ariel. "Yes,
human. I'm Danny, the Phillips' son. And I'm not about to kill ya, if that's what ya thinking. I'm going to turn you." said
Danny as he regarded the bleeding wound on his chest. Ariel looked at Danny, completely scared. "You literal son
of a bitch, why would you want to turn me into one of the things I hunt?" Danny looked at Ariel, and smirked, "I need a
mate. And I decided that my next victim is the one who will become my mate." Ariel looked at Danny, then started
laughing at the tiger, "ha, buddy, you're gonna turn me, just to have a mate. Unfortunately for you, I don't swing that
way. Oh," said Ariel as his face went from mocking to serious, "and by the way, if you do manage to turn me, you'll
be dead before you can start fucking me." Danny looked at Ariel, and then gave him another punch to the jaw. After
the impact, Ariel rolled his jaw around, and then looked at Danny, "Oww! What is it with you putos and my jaw? I
wanna be able to kiss a girl after all this is over, but you _putos _seem to find it funny to keep breaking my jaw."
Healing his jaw, Ariel said, "anyways, even if you do manage to turn me, you ain't gonna be around to fuck me. You'll
be dead first." Once he finished speaking, Ariel spat at Danny's face. Wiping his face, and pursing his lips, Danny
nodded his head, agreeing with Ariel, "You know what, you right. Beating you won't change your mind. But I'm still
gonna turn you." With those words, Danny grabbed Ariel's head, and brought it to his bleeding chest. Forcefully
opening the human's mouth, Danny made sure that every drop of his blood went into Ariel's mouth. When he was
sure that Ariel had enough of his blood in his mouth, Danny removed Ariel's head from his chest, covered the
human's mouth, and pinched his nose. Eyes widening, Ariel struggled to breath, but saw that he couldn't. I can't. I
won't swallow this blood! Ariel shouted in his head. However, after struggling for three minutes, he finally swallowed
the blood, damning himself.
Danny smiled as he saw Ariel swallow the blood, and removed his paw from the human's mouth. As
soon as Danny's paw was removed, Ariel let out a gasp. Panting, the human looked at the form of a smiling Danny,
and told him to go fuck himself. "No human, I'm gonna fuck you." said Danny. Smiling, the tiger watched as Ariel
started seizing uncontrollably. "Aarghhhh, somebody help meee!!!" shouted Ariel as he felt a wave of pain wash over
him. "Well human, it's almost finished. In the next minute, you'll be a full fledged werewolf." said Danny. Laughing,
the tiger stepped back to a safe distance, watching Ariel, and counting down the seconds left until Ariel's
transformation. _Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero. _On zero, Danny covered his ears as he
watched Ariel transform into his werewolf form, and let out a long howl. Oh this is the greatest day of my life. As
Ariel's howl died down, he looked down at himself. Instead of the human form he was used to, he was looking at
the furry body of an eleven foot tall, muscular werewolf. This is just great. I already had a problem with my height.
Now I have an even bigger one. Shaking his head, Ariel willed himself back to his human form. What the fuck am I
gonna do now? I don't have any weapons and no clothes either. As he was planning his next move, Ariel heard
Danny say something. "Come again. I didn't quite here that puto." said Ariel. Anger filled Danny's eyes as he
repeated his question, "I asked you, do you wanna fuck now, or later." Before Ariel could answer, he heard a loud
bang, and saw Eric barge into the room. Pointing his flare gun at Danny, Eric shouted, "Here's Johnny!!!!!" and fired
the flare. The flare hit Danny directly on the chest, and exploded, coating the tiger in flames. Danny let out a pained
yell as his body burned to ashes. A few minutes later, all that was left of the tiger was a pile of ash. Smiling, Eric
turned to Ariel, and then shielded his eyes from the human's naked form. "Let me guess, he tried to rape you?"
asked Eric. Ariel's response was a quick yes as he picked up what remained of his clothes. Putting on what was left
of his pants, and his trench coat, which, thankfully, had remained intact, Ariel told Eric it was okay to look. Eric took
his paw off his face, and smiled at Ariel, "you sure you don't want my help?" Ariel looked at Eric, and shook his head,
smiling. "Sure, let's go with that. You can help me whenever you want." Grinning, Ariel and Eric walked out of the log
cabin, and back to Ariel's car. Once they reached the car, Eric asked Ariel what happened to him. "Man, that
werewolf wanted to make me his mate. He almost succeeded, but you killed him before he could." said Ariel. When
he heard that, Eric raised an eyebrow, and asked Ariel with his eyes, if the werewolf was planning on turning him,
and raping him. "Oh, yeah. Again, you arrived in time to, quite literally, save my ass." Smiling, Eric climbed into the
driver's seat of the car, and waited for Ariel to get on the passenger seat. Before he got into his seat, Ariel leaned
against his car, his face out of sight, and sighed. Why is it, that somehow, my life just became predictable? I lost my
mother to a supernatural creature. I started hunting and killing supernatural creatures. And now, my life seems to be
following the famous saying. I've become what I despise. I'm a motherfucking werewolf. Why don't I just kill myself
right now? _Ariel smiled as he thought of his body burning from the flare he had fired at Danny. _I'm too much of a
coward to do anything like that. 'sides, in order for me to kill myself, I have to set myself on fire. And right now, I ain't
in the mood to get Eric in trouble for arson. Speaking of Eric, I'm pretty sure this lion is gay. He's gay, and my bare
_torso is pressed right against the window, giving him good reason to drool. Time to get in the car. _ Sighing one last
time, Ariel got into his car, and told Eric to start driving. Eric quickly obliged, turning the engine on and pressing
down on the gas pedal.
This was probably the longest chapter that I've written so far. Anyways, Ariel has just become a werewolf, and apparently won't tell Eric about it. What could that mean? Well, you'll find out if you keep on reading the entire series. And yes, the tease with Eric smiling at the thought of sleeping with Ariel in the same bed was a way to show that Eric is gay. Keep reading the series to find out whether or not Ariel will return those feelings. Oh, and by the way, this is important. The following words were used in this series: Feenin', puto, _tight, and kna'mean. Here are the definitions for each word. Feenin': slang way of saying 'to crave.' _Puto: Spanish word for Bitch. Tight: used when someone is in a bad situation. Kna'mean: slang for 'know what I mean?' This series is focused around a person from Brooklyn, New York, who speaks with a Brooklyn Accent. The slang is intentional. Anyways, constructive criticism is welcomed, and you all know what isn't welcomed. Good Day.