Fan Fiction ❯ Sci-fi High ❯ Meet da' Crew ( Chapter 1 )

It's A dark and stormy night, a shadowy man in a black trench coat and baggy skater pants is walking through the drenching rain his fangs glisten in the lighting he walks into a room switches on the light and we see more figures, one that is soaked with rain and is shaking like a dog. Another is wearing an indigo raincoat, along with at least 5 others.

"I hate rain, I hate rain …I HATE RAIN…water who needs it?" says the screeching female voice. She takes off her hood to reveal a beautiful face. As she screams she grows fur, pointy feline ears and a long tail. She reaches in her coat pocket and grabs a brush, she begins to brush her wet hair.

The figure in the corner had stopped shaking at this time and moved the hair away from his face to reveal a hairy but still cute face. He walks over to the woman that has taken off her indigo raincoat and asks, "do I smell bad?"

sniff sniff , "gross, you smell like wet dog" she gets up and walks away .

He smells himself and says, "well…. What did you expect, I am a werewolf ya' know."

"You mean a dirty, nasty, stinky, smelly dog boy." says the beautiful now fully groomed cat girl.

"You know… stinky and smelly are the same thing," he walks over to her and licks her on the cheek.

"Gross I need water …water fast… soap!"

"What happened, thought you hated water." Said the werewolf.

"Will you to stop it!" as our fanged friend speaks he reveals his fangs along with his trench coat and dark colored clothing. He wore a black tee shirt with a flaming skull, along with black pants.

"I agree" as the woman who was once wearing the indigo raincoat sits down in an old maroon velvet chair. She is wearing all black, with silver crosses.

"Hey I've been meaning to ask you," said our feminine feline friend (a/n: try say'in that 3 times fast) "how can you wear all those crosses I thought that that scared vampires or something?"

"That's just some stupid thing mortals made-up, they say a lot of junk. For example, vampires can go out in daylight, we don't mind garlic… it just tastes bad, and a stake to the heart can kill anybody."

"Ok, ok I get it I get it. Gosh." She replied.

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