Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Stars of Fate ❯ Chapter Thirty Nine ( Chapter 39 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Alana felt like ripping Ophelia's neck out. Who does she think she is!?? Calling her Yori and acting as if he belongs to her!? She'll kill the bitch! She'll rip that stupid smirk right off her face! Alana got out of bed and started getting dressed. "We need to go see your father." She made a hole in her skirt for her tail to fit through and put it on.

"Yeah, you stay here," Yori said. She looked like she was ready to kill someone. "I'll go talk to dad while you calm down."

Her ears flattened on her head. "You're making me stay here?"

Yori looked at her. "If some random girl hugged me, what would you do right now?"

Alana sighed and nodded. "I'll stay, but you tell your dad I need to be fixed asap. I can't deal with all these new emotions and I can't be an Eldarian. I'm still a public speaker. Tell him to get me a holo ring so I can hid my ears and tail. I need to be human, at least for the sake of joining our races together."
"I'll try," he told her. "Don't get into the cat nip. Relax, drink milk, and enjoy yourself...but not too much." Ramming his tongue down her throat with a smirk, he hurried off to go see his father. He needed to see what the hell was going on while he was tending to his transforming girlfriend.

She watched him leave then looked around. "Sure...leave me to clean up the mess..." she groaned then started to pick up things.

As Yori ventured out, twin golden orbs watched him leave. Slinking down to the door, she swiped her claw over the handle and slipped inside. "Kitty kitty," Ophelia whispered with a grin.

Alana dropped the things she had in her hand. "Don't you know how to knock?" she snapped.

"Nice boobs," Ophelia smirked. "Mine are better." She walked around the room, her claws trailing over the claw marks on the walls and furniture. "Looks like you've been having fun since your...transformation."

Alana looked down at her shirt. Her boobs? Ok...a little perverted. Looking back at Ophelia she never put her guard down. "I don't think that's any of your business."

"Oh but it is," she purred. "You see, I have an offer for you. One that involves you going back to your ugly human form...and me getting Yori."

She crossed her arms. "Fat chance. Get out of my house," she growled.

Ophelia smiled. "That's not a good kitty," she whispered. "Because I'm the only way you're ever going to get to be human again."

"I'm not making deals with you. Not when Yori is involved. Get out of my house now!" she growled louder.

"No, kitty," Ophelia smiled. "You see, right now you don't have any say in this. All it takes is one little call and tell them that they have a rogue kitty without a collar."

"I'm not afraid. I don't really car what happens to me. Yori will never go to you. And as long as he's safe, I'll die or go to jail happy," she said with a smirk. "Seriously, get out of my fucking house."

Ophelia smiled and opened up her phone. Pressing a button she just stared at Alana. "Yes, I'd like to report an Eldarian not wearing their collar. Extremely dangerous and volatile. I'd recommend putting her down."

Alana calmly walked over to her video phone. She called Yori's father. "I'm...in trouble...where do they take Eldarians without collars? Yori's trash has called the police on me."

Raize paled as he heard this. Yori poked his head to see what was going on. As soon as he heard that he growled. "I'll be over there in a minute!"Raize shook his head. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine. Who is there with you? Who reported you?"

"Ophelia...Reiza...I don't know if I can keep myself back...I'm trying really hard not to...kill her," she said as her eyes flashed. "Should I run?"

Raize looked back and nodded. "If you fight her you will likely die. Ophelia was a soldier long before she was a traitor. Run if you have to. Yori is on his way with a collar."

"So running...is good? Should I meet Yori half way?"

Someone was yelling at Raize and he had to turn away. "Do what you think is right. I trust your judgment." With that the link went dead.

Ophelia chuckled as she drank some of the milk she had raided from their fridge. "Better make up your mind fast kitty. The big bad guards will be here soon."

She groaned. Couldn't she just have one day when things weren't fucked up. She put her clothes on and curled her tail up in her jacket then ran out the door. She prayed her senses would lead her to Yori. Sniffing the air she followed it and didn't slow.

Ophelia jumped down and easily ran beside her. "You're pretty slow for a kitty," she teased as she stopped and pushed Alana back. "I can't have you escaping before the guards come."

Alana hit the snow landing on her butt. She growled. Don't fight her, she told herself. That's what she wants. Standing, she brushed the snow off her. "Doesn't matter, Yori will be here before they show up," she said sniffing the air.

"Oh yes, that's what I'm hoping. That idiot won't be able to stop himself from attacking them to keep you safe. Then he'll be thrown in jail as well."

Alana rolled her eyes. "I'm not the type to get all fussy because some feline wants what she can't have. I've already been shot at twice. Had a pregnancy scare twice. Lost Yori twice. And right now I'm changing into a cat person. I've got bigger problems than you right now. I'm not afraid of cops and I'm not afraid of getting hurt. If Yori gets thrown in jail then I'll find a bright side on it and move on. Go fuck yourself and pick fights will someone who will give a damn," she said then yawned. "Shoo, kitty cat."

Ophelia growled. Reaching into her jacket she lunged at Alana, and stabbed her with another syringe. "Enjoy kitty," she whispered as she knocked Alana back to the ground.

"Ophelia!" Yori growled as he jumped off the roof at her. Ophelia jumped back just in time to avoid his claws. "Stay away from her!"

"I was just on my way, lover. I'll see you around." She quickly dashed off, leaving Yori to kneel beside Alana.

"Hold still," he said as he slipped the collar around her neck and fixed it. "That ought to keep you from being arrested."

Alana rubbed her leg were she was stabbed with the syringe. "She...injected me with something..." Alana said slowly. "We need to get to your father before something happens," she said. She was worried. That was obvious. She was so sick of having random drugs put in her. Can she just not have something toxic in her body!?!

"Okay," he said as he helped her up. Fixing her collar, he made sure everything was in tact as he helped to fix her tail. "I shouldn't have left you at home. I didn't even think that Ophelia would try something like this. I don't know what her game is, but I don't like it."

She poked his noses. "You are her game!" she snapped. They started walking. "She's obsessed with power. I thought that was obvious. And with your father ruling the country, you are going to be next in line to have all that power. She wants to be by your side when it happened."

He rubbed his nose and growled. "He's not going to rule the country. Once he cures the President he'll be back to his normal position. She wants more than just me." His tail wrapped and curled around hers as they walked. "Though it is hard to resist this sexiness."

Alana smiled at him. "I think I'm really getting back to myself though. She pushed me twice and I didn't attack her. Just like my usually self, I grew bored with her whole 'blah blah I hurt you blah blah I hurt Yori blah blah' crap. I've got way too much drama in my life to have her try and beat it," she said with annoyance. "But now I have something swimming in my veins that could do many horrible things. Why do I always have to be the one getting picked on?" she groaned.

He playfully shoved her. "It's simple. You're a weakling. People pick on weaklings. No one respects you until they find a severed head in your bedroom. Then all of a sudden no one wants to mess with you." It was hard to tell if he was actually joking at that point. As they walked past a few Eldarians, they looked at them and smiled.

Just like when he had used the ring to be human, they were accepted. They could do whatever they wanted and no one could say anything about it.

She reached over and took his hand. It was nice not being judged. She moved in closer to him and licked his chin. "Let's hurry and get to your father so he can check me out."

He purred as she licked him. "Afterward, I want to enjoy this," he said as he suddenly moved her against the wall, pinning her there while others walked past them. Lifting her chin he pressed his lips hard against her. "I know a place that serves fish to die for...and now we can go out without being killed. Then we can screw in the alleyway."

She smiled then pushed him back and started walking again. "As wonderful as that sounds, I told you I'm getting a holo ring from your father. People know my face. They know I'm human. I can't confuse them with the ears and tail."

"You'd be surprised," he said. When they finally reached his dad's house it was obvious to tell that things had changed greatly. There were secret service everywhere to ensure that he was protected. Yori ushered Alana inside. His sisters where nowhere to be seen, and his father was talking on the phone.

Looking up at them, he glanced at Alana and sighed before going back to talking. He waved them back to his lab as he got off the phone.

"I take it that everything went well? How's the tail? Are you having trouble controlling it?"

"Blah blah," Alana said waving what he said off. "Fix me. Oh, and Ophelia injected me in the leg." She lifted her skirt up a bit to so the mark on her thing. "Might be serious. She had that evil villain laugh when she scampered away."

"We might can fix it," he told her. "But it's going to take a lot longer than I thought. With the bonding agent coded to your DNA, trying to destroy or remove the nanites would in essence...kill you."

"Yeah, can we find an option which doesn't involve her dying?" Yori couldn't believe it. Why the hell was this happening?

"I'll see what I can do," he promised. "For now, just relax and continue doing what you normally do. The press is already aware of the President's condition, it wouldn't take long for them to make the connection to you."

She slapped her forehead and groaned while her hand or claw rested on her face. "My life sucks so bad." She removed her hand and looked at Yori's father. "Do you have any idea what this is like for me? Every time someone looks at me weird I want to kill them, every time Yori looks at me I want to fuck him. Every time someone looks at Yori weird, I want to kill them. I'm going insane. I'm having thoughts I shouldn't have and I feel things I shouldn't feel. I can't control it most of the time and I am going insane!"

"Yes, well that's possible because you're...." His father stopped, looked at Yori and shook his head. "I can give you a shot that should keep your hormones somewhat in check. That should help you wanting to kill people and be intimate with my son. However, people messing Yori and you wanting to kill them...that's more of an instinct. It's not something I can help you with." He prepared the shot for her.

"Uh...about the whole intimacy thing? Anyway we can leave that how it is? I'm actually enjoying that part of her transformation. Well, that and all I have to do is this to set her off." With that he rubbed her ears.

Alana purred and started rubbing on his body. Jerking back she pushed him and slapped his hand. "Stop it! I'm doing something right now!" she snapped. Turning back to Raize, she fixed herself. "What were you about to say before? About me being something?"

Raize looked at her, a little on the uncomfortable side. "Well, since you're biologically similar to an Eldarian female, there are certain things that you will experience, that generally happens to Eldarian females. Things that occur when they are ready to mate."

"Dad, uh...I'm just gonna step outside and grab something to drink," Yori said as he started for the door. Even if he was fused with Blue Yori, he still wasn't one to deal with this kind of stuff simply because it was embarrassing.

"Well, you're in heat, Alana," his dad said as Yori inched for the door. He stopped and sighed. Did he have to say it like that?

Alana brushed brightly. She had to look away. "Isn't this just great..." she groaned. "How long...will this last and can I please talk to Midori about this instead of you?"

"Yes, of course," Raize said all too eager to get her out of his office. "She should be in her room down the way. I'm certain that she can explain everything to you."

"I'm pretty sure you don't want me involved in any of that so I'm just going to go raid the fridge," Yori told her, shaking his head as his father's revelation. He had guessed as much, but he wasn't complaining.

Alana took a deep breath and started down the hall. She looked at the doors and saw that one was cracked open. She peeked in and saw Midori. Knocking lightly, she pushed the door open.

"I know I'm not your favorite person right now, but...I could use some...help," she said as her tail wrapped around her leg.