Everything Or Nothing cap 1- I'm alive
#2 of Everything Or Nothing
So here is my firts story ever about furrys , so I hope all you furs and furry lovers out there likes it !
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Jorek and many more characters and story is copyrighted to me .
This story will have some adult content, and is therfore not suited for minors or those below the age of 18, but if you still read it, I will not be held responsible if you get in trouble, just saying. Happry reading everyone! X3
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Sounded it when Jorek's shoes hit the shining floor. He was sitting on one of those chairs that were so uncomfortable, until your butt had fallen asleep, of course, then things felt okay. He twisted awkwardly, trying to bring some life into his dead tail section.
He was a white tiger, 22 years old , with striking white fur and ice blue eyes and black stripes, standing at 6'75 and very muscular. He was wearing a black t-shirt over his broad chest and on top of that a military west and military pants , and a dog tie around his muscular neck. Some habits never die.
He sighed, Come on doc where are you ?,he looked to the far right end of the corridor he was sitting in , then to the left ...nothing, nothing... besides the empty chairs, he was as it seemed the only person here right now. Darn it. He rested his right foot vertically over his left knee.
He tried to muffle a yawn with his paw before he glanced at the clock that hung on the sterile white wall,
09:30
"Well it not like i have something else to do anyway, oh no absolutely not" He said sarcastically.
"It will only take 5 minutes, max 10 Jorek , I promise" He continued.
He snorted
"Yeah sure !"
He dug around in his pocket after his headphones and iPhone before putting the headphones in his ears and
started to listen to Celine Dion's I'm Alive.
Mmmmm ... Mmmmm
I get wings to fly Oh, oh ... I'm alive ... Yeah
When you call on me When I hear you breathe
I get wings to fly I feel that I'm alive
When you look at me I can touch the sky I know that I'm alive
When you bless the day I just drift away All my worries die I'm glad that I'm alive
You've set my heart on fire Filled me with love made me a woman on clouds above
I couldn't get much higher My spirit takes flight 'Cause I am alive When you call on me (When you call on me) When I hear you breathe (When I hear you breathe) I get wings to fly I feel that I'm alive (I'm alive)
After the song had ended he put his iPhone away and started to look at the clock on the wall instead.
He rested his chin in his hand, blinking tiredly.
It was one of those white and boring clocks, those who were usually wrong too. He stared to flick his finger in front of the clock, a light blue, glowing mist appearing around his hand and around the clock. The mist glowed a bit brighter as he concentrated harder.
Smiling slightly in gleefulness as the clock started to move from left to right, a small tingling sensation ran through his finger and paw, as if his entire hand had fallen asleep, still not quite as unpleasant. He waved his hand in a quick motion and the entire clock flew of the wall in a white, bluish blur before crashing down unto the white floor. "Damn!" Jorek hissed and bents down onto his knees to examine the clock.
It was broken ,that was for sure, the glass that had enveloped the clock face was shattered, shards and pieces laying around it on the floor, sparkling in the sharp white neon light from the lamps above .
A light Click-Click sound could be heard as if whoever was coming wore high heels,
A lovely perfume soon entered his pink nose. That scent..
Jorek turned around, still on his knees and said whit twinkling blue eyes and a big grin "Hi Doc. what took you so long !"