21I am really sorry that I haven't updated in forever! I have been busy in my own little world. So, I have decided to get off my lazy ass and write this.
I have made a WHOLE BUNCH of changes to my previous chapters, so it might be best to reread some of them so you won't be confused.
Oh! If anybody has ways to temporarily dye hair, like kool aid, please PM me about it!
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MY POV
I run to the edge of the building and jump off, letting myself free-fall for a few seconds before snapping out my wings. As I fly, I think about the events of the day. After my heart restarted, I was healed. Huh, well, wuhduya know? Another mutation. Great. Ah, I don't know what I'd do without sarcasm. Anyways, I think instant healing would be very helpful in battle. I would be able to protect the fl-. No, they're dead. I shouldn't dwell on it. I really shouldn't have let out so many feelings. It makes me seem weak, vulnerable. Those are two things I can never afford to be. I still have Fang, and I'd like to keep it that way.
So, I realize that I have been so wrapped up in my thoughts that I haven't even gone into hyper drive yet! I pour on the speed and reach Arizona. I don't go in the house; I decide that right now is a pretty good time to test out the panther stuff. I think about being a panther, blink, and there I am, a panther. Sweet! I wonder if I can have wings in this form? I think about having wings, and, you guessed it, I now have a sweet set of ginormous black wings. I jump into the air to test them, and find out that I can go higher than the roof of the two story house without even opening my wings. I feel good. Duh nah nuh nah nuh nah nuh. And I know that I should now. Duh nah nuh nah nuh nah nuh. (A/N: I just HAD to do that!)
Okay, enough of the funny stuff. I used my teeth to find the key we keep under a rock. Very safe, I know. I try to grab the key carefully with my teeth so I don't swallow it. I give up and change back to human, just by thinking about it. I unlock the door and open it. I quickly change into a panther and slip inside. Fang is sitting at the table, right next to the door, eating dinner. I quickly grab him by the neck, in a way that wouldn't harm him, and drag him outside. He puts up quite a fight, not knowing it is me, but he is no match to my powerful jaws. I take off into the air and go into hyper drive, exhilarated by the feeling of flying as a panther, feeling my tail whipping through the wind.
Fang is still thrashing around, trying to hit me or get my jaws off of his scruff (the stretchy part at the back of a cat's neck. Humans have surprisingly little scruff.). This is fun. He starts to struggle harder, so I give a menacing yell. I sound almost like a chainsaw. Cool. He stops struggling, apparently only now realizing we are in the air. Ha! I wish I could see the look on his face!
We arrive at the roof I took off of. I am way above the roof, so no one sees a panther flying with a teenage Goth boy in its jaws. I bet that would go real well. I stop and flip Fang onto my back. He lands in between my wings, his legs hanging off my shoulders.
I switch my vocal cords to the ones of a human and say, "Fang, you had better not jump off. This is Max. Sorry for speeding off, I couldn't deal with what was going on. To catch you up to speed, I flew in super hyper drive and landed on a random roof here in Washington. It turned out to be the roof of NCIS so they took me in after I fell unconscious for reasons unknown. I woke up with them asking a lot of questions, but I knew I could trust them. I went to the roof again, and jumped off. I had spread my wings and started flying around when I saw an Eraser about to shoot an NCIS agent. I swooped down and covered him, with my wings and all. Whatever it was, it felt like a metal pole, hit me square in the back, knocking me and the agent off of the roof. I tried to fly, but I couldn't. I hit the ground, and there is no way to describe the agony that followed. I blacked out. Then, I started seeing this weird stuff that I don't have time to repeat. All you need to know is that I figured out that my soul and someone else's soul merged to make my current soul. Now I have more powers. Like this one. Shapeshifting."
"Hmm," Fang said. Typical him and his one word, or one grunt, answers. But, surprisingly, he said more. "You know, being carried by the neck isn't the most comfortable way to travel."
I whipped my head to the side and looked back at Fang. I gave him my most menacing glare combined with pulled back lips to show my razor sharp teeth. He blinked twice. Yes! That means he is pretty scared. Anyone other than him would cringe away in terror or scream. Yeah, Mr. Personality here is who we got.
I say, "I'm gonna land on the roof, be prepared. There will be people with guns and they will most likely point them at you. I suggest you just stand there and stare at them. Don't move, don't put your hands in the air, don't attack them, got it?"
"Yeah, got it," he says quietly.
Without warning, I tuck in my wings and we drop. I put my tail out to steer so I can go to my desired destination. I sound like a flight attendant or something.
In all seriousness, I approach the roof fast; my hind paws angled further down than my fore paws. This is so my powerful hind legs will take most of the shock. I feel Fang's hands gripping my fur, and I can't help but smile inside my mind. It's a funny thought to me, I don't really know why. I can now see the NCIS people talking with one another and with Nissa and Winnie. I fall further down and I can catch bits and pieces of what they are saying without trying to hear. That would be too much of a distraction to me, I have to keep both Fang and I safe, without squashing the people on the roof like bugs.
I hear, "No way…get back…five minutes," from Tony.
"Don't know…surprised us…she's a mystery," from Ziva.
"Don't be a…" from Tony.
"Actually… asses…proven…smart…scientific study," from McGee.
Suddenly, Gibbs whips out his gun and points it at me while pushing Abby and Ducky behind him. The team quickly follows in suit. I roll my eyes and prepare for impact.
I land hard on my hind paws and touch down on my fore paws. I instantly crouch to let Fang off of my back. I feel him slide off, so I make one of my famous snap decisions.
This one ought to be fun.
I start to sway on my haunches, a sure sign to anyone who has studied cats (A/N: or read Warriors!) that I am getting ready to pounce. I fasten my eyes on Gibbs, let out a yowl, and leap into the air.
(A/N: I really wanted to leave it here, but I feel that it is too short and I want to write more!)
Before anyone can shoot me, or even think about it, I swiftly change back into my Max form and land in that oh-so-badass Iron Man style. You know, crouched, but with one hand on the ground and the other behind you with your head bowed then you slowly and dramatically look up? Yeah! Like that!
Then, Nissa and Winnie burst out laughing. I stand up and go over to them, laughing also. We hug each other to keep from falling down.
We aren't crazy or anything, it's just, I mean, their faces! They truly were the definition of priceless. I know people say things are priceless a lot, but I mean it. I would have paid money to see that again.
I let go of my friends and walk over to the NCIS people. I walk up to McGee and say, "You know, when you were trying to defend Ziva by saying that asses were smart, you really just called her a smartass. Good job."
I grin in pleasure when his face turns beet red. I quickly turn to Tony when he starts laughing and say, "Pay up."
I am referring to the bet we made just before I took off to go get Fang that I didn't mention. He was saying that there was no way I could go down to Arizona and be back in five minutes. I was, of course, saying that I could. We made a bet of $250. I was the one who suggested it, because I knew I could fulfill my side of the bet. I didn't have $250, but I do now!
Just after I got my money, Fang grabs my arm and pulls me back for a private conversation. He looks pissed. Great. What did I do now?
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So, once again I'm, like, really sorry for not updating. Also, it's going to be hard for me to update because I get to go to DECATS! DECATS is really fun, but for me, it goes from 7:00 to 6:00. Yeah, it'll be hard, but I will…eventually. Plus, I have a condition. It's called laziness. It is a common condition found in young kids and teenagers and adults.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter! PLEASE REVIEW! I WILL NOT POST THE NEXT ONE UNTIL I GET 18 REVIEWS! THAT'S ONLY 5 REVIEWS PEOPLE! LETS GET A MOVE ON!