I waited for a while, still hearing those yufengs (or what I believed to be the yufengs) speak as they headed my way.
Eventually, after what felt like hours, I heard the yufengs say:
- - "Haru is right there!"
- - "We found Haru!"
- - "Friend is pushing box for Haru!"
- - "Friend is saving Haru!"
- - "Haru! Haru!"
- - "Haru is okay!"
Then the box began to get pulled back. I could feel the breeze from those A/Cs the more the crate went backwards, they were no longer in heater mode.
When the box finally came out, I could just which one of the six yufengs pulled the box: None. It was that girl from the drawing I saw prior, a snow leopard. Were the First One here, he'd have made a "tiddybag" comment.
The Snow Leopard licked their lips and quickly charged at me. She tried to assimilate me, but in a completely unexpected manner. Instead of turning into goo, she held me with her tail and began to put herself on me like if she was some sort of suit. She began with the legs and tried to go at the arms, but of course I did not hesitate to struggle. She didn't manage to make me "wear" her hands, like the First One said: "They won't be able to assimilate you if you don't let them grip your body correctly."
Next, she made me fall to the ground by simply leaning a little. I had to avoid falling face-flat with my hands, which gave her just enough time to grab them. The last step for her was to push me far back into her torso with the use of her biologically impossible tail strength, as I tried to pull myself away from her torso, I began to ask the Yufengs "WHY ARE YOU STANDING THERE? HELP ME!"
- - "She was really cute to us, we're doing her a favor in return!"
- - "Yeah, Haru! She's really nice! She pet us a lot!"
- - "Haru! She allowed me to rest on her lap!"
- - "She was really nice, Haru! Really nice!"
They cling onto you, they feed on your scent, then they dispose of you. And to think I gave them identifiers and names...
"...This is all I am to you? A toy? A fucking joke?"
- - "Haru, she was really nice to us!"
"No, no, no, you listen up, little son of a bitches. I've had just about enough with getting ridiculed by your kind multiple times. I gave you MY trust, I gave you names and even little colors to identify you, and even after meeting me in the library, you gave it all away because some stupid slut gave you some TLC? You think I'm some sort of fucking CLOWN?!"
If there's one thing that pisses me the most...
...Then that's for sure being treated like a fucking. Clown.I began to hit my arms with the floor as hard as I could trying to get that leopard off, even going as far as biting my arm full force to try get them out. The creature did not resist the pain and released my arms. Finally biting on so many LEGO bricks has paid off. I took as little time as possible to grab that thing from the neck in an attempt to somehow choke it, the leopard scratching my arms with their sharp claws, my arms would have been bleeding, but the adrenaline stopped me from feeling any pain whatsoever.
The leopard eventually began to get weaker and weaker, I could finally free my legs from hers, that's when I stopped choking her, pinned her to the ground, then began to slam her head repeatedly on the metal floor, I was too caught up in the moment to consider taking out the hammer. Each hit, the monster became more and more liquid and their pupils began to get cloudy. I had no idea where I was getting all this strength, I had no idea why I didn't feel any pain, but I knew I was winning, that with just a few more hits, I'd kill her. She wasn't even conscious anymore. Seeing them turn into a puddle of nothing the more I hit them was one of the most satisfactory feelings in my whole life.
And after a blink of an eye, it all ended. I had released all that anger, and the adrenaline's effects were wearing off. I was laying around sitting in a puddle of nothing, like if I had forgotten what just happened the last minute, I felt like if it wasn't even me who did this.
I could feel how much those scratches hurt. My arms were all bleeding at a moderate rate from how quickly my heart was pumping. The yufengs were looking at me in shock and fear.
- - "Haru! We... We're sorry, Haru!"
- "I..." - A laugh escaped me. - "I fucking... haha... I fucking killed this bitch..." - I looked at my hands, covered in the same goop as the rest of my body. - "...I fucking killed this beast with my bare hands! WITH MY BARE HANDS!"
I was so excited at the moment even words escaped me, words, and laughs.
- "I'm... bleeding... I'm bleeding out... But I fucking did it! I killed that hooker before she could kill me! NOW I understand why the First One decided to go this route! It's so exciting...!"
I said before letting out another laugh. I really, really, REALLY was caught up in the moment.
Then I... began to get dizzy. I was pretty sure that it was because of the blood loss, and I lost my consciousness. It's beginning to get disturbing how easily blacking out is in this place, like, how many of you can say "I blacked out once in my life"? Not many of you, and in most cases, you blacked out in a safe enviroment, unlike me.
YOU ARE READING
The Green Eyed's Tale - A Changed Story
Fanfiction/// DISCLAIMER /// Unfortunately, this story was never continued. I've moved into my own projects, I've grown to be more mature, and I've grown out of Changed, in fact, I've sort of taken a slight tint of dislike towards it, I'm still proud of the...