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 Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:36 pm
Minna sat on the couch in her duplex. The increasing cramps in her stomach, as well as the shot mark on her left shoulder. It had felt this way before her first change.
Her eyes widened as the fist wave of nausia passed over her body. An Itching sesation passed over her body, more extreme in some places. A sharp pain formed in her eyes, she could feel blood trickeling out of the sockets as her vision became blurred. Her mouth was killing her, she could feel her teeth sharpening to little pinpoints. Her back ached, as well as her stomach. Her tail began to widen and gew past her knees. Her body fat began to depleate, she became much smaller.
She let out a moan of pain before she passed out, blood still running down her face.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:54 pm
~Christopher: 50%~
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When Christopher entered his girlfriend's duplex, he quickly rushed to her aide. Minna was passed out, blood oozing from her face.
"Oh God, Minna!" Christopher panicked, lifting her head.
Leaning over, Chris placed a canine ear onto Minna's chest, listening for a heartbeat. Thankfully it was very strong and steady. He let out a huge sigh of relief and nearly fell backwards. That's when he noticed that his girlfriend had just finished having her second round of changes. He would more than likely be in admiration of them if it wasn't for the grisly blood caked onto her face.
'She probably just passed out because it was too much,' Christopher assured himself. 'But that blood... I really should clean her up.'
Christopher walked to the sink and prepared two wet wash cloths. One he used to clean up the crimson liquid covering and surrounding her. The other he placed on her forehead as a compress. Pulling her up into his lap, Chris rocked Minna back and forth gently. He hoped she would come back to consciousness soon. Until then, he would continue to cradle and watch over her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 9:01 pm
She stirred, her hand going to wipe at her eyes. She opened them, only to see Chris looking down at her. In a horrid amazement she held out her hand. She took in her new unretractable claws, as well as the paw pads, and the dark red fur that had grown on the tips of her fingers. She noticed everything seemed a little more blurry than usual.
She made an attempt to sit up, but the pain she still felt in her head and back was too intense.
" 'Ey.", she wispered, her tounge lolling around in her mouth, not used to the small protusion of her face.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 9:25 pm
Christopher laughed a little and kissed Minna on her cheek. "Hey good lookin... How's your head? Seems the 'good doctor' never misses an injection these days."
Running his hands through her hair, Chris noticed that there was this dark red tint to it now. His eyes stared inquisitively, his pawwed hands doing likewise. The leathery rough tips of his fingers went over every curve, memorizing it. Without even realizing it, Chris began to massage the areas where Minna had finished changing. When this donned on him, he slapped his forehead.
"I'm sorry," Christopher apologized. "I shouldn't be doing that now. You're still a little too sore for that I think. Unless you want me to continue."
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 5:23 am
She gave a very weak smile. Nothing hurt more than the thought of what she looked like. She didn't really want to know, maybe someone could take out the mirrors in her duplex?
Chris' massages helped the pain dulling in her body. His comment about the good docter made her chuckle.
"Wha'vr n teh beau' cra'"
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 5:39 am
"What?!" Christopher choked back a laugh, confused by his girlfriend's speech. It was so slurred that not even he could make it out. "Ok, slow it down a little and say that again. I had no idea what you just said."
Using one of his claws, Chris traced imaginary lines round Minna's lips and just smile. He asked her, being mockingly elegant, "May I have permission to kiss thee?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 2:32 pm
She gave a large sigh and nodded. After he had kissed her she lifted her upper body by propping on her arms.
Speaking slowly and carefully she re-told him,
"Whatever.... on the...beau..ti.ful..crap."
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:09 pm
Sighing, Christopher continued to caress Minna. "Don't be so hard on yourself. You still look good and this dark red tint you got going on in your hair... it's actually quite appeasing to the eye. So I won't cut the beautiful crap as you're my girlfriend, and I like what I see."
Standing, he helped Minna to her feet. Chris inquired, "Now, can I get you anything?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:19 pm
"What? My hair's red! s**t..", she frantically grabbed at her hair. She'd never even dyed her hair, and now it was turning on its own. She looked back, tears forming in her eyes, at the new length of tail she had. Reaching under the back of her shirt, she felt more fur, as well as fur on her stomach.
She lifted her shirt up to look at the white fur, as she did her lip trembled.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:42 pm
Rushing over to her, Christopher quickly covered her eyes. He leaned in to her ear and ordered, "Don't even look at it now. Just keep your mind off it. You're not ready yet. Tell me something I can do to keep you preoccupied and I'll do it."
Then a smirk formed on his face as an idea came to him. "I could perform a lipsynch for you if you'd like. Put a big ol' smile on your face."
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:49 pm
Tears leaked out of her eyes. He was right, she wasn't ready, she'd never been ready.
Minna was going to be a world famous model. She was going to work for Lawrence and his agency, he'd promised. She was only going to the island to take swimsuit shots, and she would be home in time for Rachel's fourth birthday. She was going to go back to Beale Street, going back to listen to Elvis wannabes.
~Not anymore..~, she choked up on a few hiccups. In reality she was going to stay here forever. She was going to become a huge desert rat. She was going to eat grass and bugs and snakes. She would never know anything else, forever. End of story. She was afraid, afraid of losing her memories.
"just pick somethin' I don' care.", she sniffled, not watching her accent. The southern drwal on her words made her sound much more mopey.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 8:56 pm
"On second thought..." Christopher reconsidered his proposition, concerned about Minna's mental state.
Pulling her over the bed, Christopher sat her down and held her close to him. He rocked her back and forth in his arms, trying his best to comfort her. Chris wanted nothing more than Minna to be happy. He hated to see her get like this. "...Just let it all out Minna. Tell me how you're feeling and cry it all out. It's better to let this out now than keep it in. Don't be afraid. I'm here for you."
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 9:07 pm
Tears plused at a much steadier pace down her cheeks, she made no attempt to wipe them away, even though she felt bad for soaking his shirt.
" I wanna go home.", her breathing became shallow and she began to hiccup more aggresivly.
"I'm not supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be at home. With momma an' daddy an' Rachel. Lawrence sent me here, he just said I was doing some swimsuit shots. He told me the photographer's name was Moreau, and he was excellent, he would give me a new look."
She paused her breathing comeing in small short gasps, almost as if she was hyperventallating. Her eyes were wide, but the tears had ceased.
"Lawrence sent me here. He never liked me. I should have known better than to take up his offer. When I found out about the island, Lawrence sent me a letter."
The tears began again, and she wailed.
"He told me he was gunna get me a new fur coat! And then he told me when it was all done with, my coat would look good on his wife! He want's to make me into a coat!", her wails became louder, "I didn'tr beleive him until now!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 9:18 pm
An insatiable hatred grew in Christopher towards Minna's brother, Lawrence. Without realizing it, Chris began growling rather defensively and wrapped himself tight to Minna's side.
'How could he do this to her... Her own godd**n brother!' Christopher's anger rose even more. 'If I ever see that b*****d, I'm going to rip his n**s**k off.'
The growling became entangled with Chris's words, "I swear to God that if he ever lays a hand on you... He'll have to answer to me! I won't let him get away with that Minna!!! Not for an eternity. ...You're not going to lose me and I'm not going to lose you."
Knowing she was in desperate need of water due to her hyperventilating and hiccups, Chris rushed over to the sick and poured her a glass of water. "Here, you should drink this. You need it."
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 5:23 am
She nodded, and took the glass from him. She downed it without stopping. Then she looked at him, her breathing returned close enough to normal.
"Th...thank you.", she mummbled wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, resting her face where his shoulder and neck joined.
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