"Come on, one more time and you are finished for the day" said a scientist named Dr. Moral.
"What, she's been doing the same thing for a full hour straight" shouted one of the three boys sitting outside the containment room.
"No it's all right, I need the training" replied an eighteen year-old girl named Kat. Kat wasn't what you could call normal; she was the only cyborg alive in this day and age. Her left eye was completely robotic, then her left foot that went half way up to her knee and her organs were completely metal. Then there were small patches of machine throughout the rest of her; from what she could remember she had been in some sort of a blast and becoming a cyborg was the only way to keep her alive.
Kat nodded before she closed her right eye and switched her left to infer red; she then began to slowly move around the room.
"Now find the bottle,” said Dr. Moral calmly, Kat nodded before she began to search the room. Suddenly one of the three boys began to cough and another began to tap his foot against the floor, with her new super-computer chip Kat was able to guess what they were saying and quickly found the bottle.
"Okay, I found it and now I'm leaving" said Kat as she opened her eye and walked out of the room to be surround by the three boys; Van, Lance and Derik. The boys were different like Kat but none were the same. Van was a werewolf, Lance was a demon and Derik was the son of the Grim Reaper. They had all know each other before Kat was in the blast and went missing for over a year, during that time three of the boys found out what they were and learned to live with what they are.
"So where are we going to go to now?" asked Kat as the group walked out of the building.
"I’m low on cash so how about checking out Witch’s' home?" asked Van.
"I can't believe that you just go to her home to get paid,” replied Kat as she gently whacked Van on the back of the head.
"I agree, we might learn more about Kat when she was missing" said Lance as they walked into an alley. Kat sighed as Van shifted to his wolf form and raced out of the alley, Derik then shifted out of his human form and into his real form. He was almost the same as his father except that you could never see his face, his hands weren't skeletal and he floated off the ground. Derik nodded before he slipped into a shadow and raced after the wolf.
"Come on, we can beat them" said Kat as Lance drew her close; they then suddenly disappeared in a puff of black smoke. The two arrived in front of a large old looking house; they then walked up the stone trail and sat down on the porch steps when they arrived at the home. Derik arrived third; he then floated next to Lance and sat down in his human form. Then Van arrived last, but in his Werewolf form.
"Come on, you don't think that a wolf can run here; do you?" asked Van as he shifted into his human form. The other three just shrugged as they stood up, they walked to the door and were about to knock when it opened. When they entered the door shut, Derik and Van suddenly shuddered before they shifted to their real forms.
"I hate it when she makes us do this" hissed Derik.
"So, you still have your powers. I can't even hover" shouted Lance as he tried to use any one of his demonic powers but failed.
"That's not my fault, you're the one who's a demon" replied the werewolf with a sneer.
"Oh yah, well how about now" shouted Lance as the two broke into a fight.
"So when are we going to stop them?" asked Kat to Derik.
"I'd say that we should wait till Witch comes and turns them into something" relied Derik as Kat nodded in agreement. Suddenly there was a puff of white smoke and the two fighting disappeared, and into their place stood two cats circling each other.
"You grab yours and I'll grab mine,” said Kat as the two moved over and each grabbed a cat by the scruff of the neck. The one that Kat grabbed was her boyfriend, Lance. And the one Derik had grabbed was Van, the two cats were still trying to fight with each other.
"That’s enough,” said a feminine voice as the two cats disappeared and they were then changed back to their forms that they were before they broke into a fight.
Van and Lance both looked up and quickly looked away for Witch had come. She was a tall, slender woman that had black hair with white steaks. She wore long, tight black and gold robes that brushed the floor when she walked.
"I hope it was all right that we came in?" asked Kat as Witch nodded.
"We came to see if you had any jobs for us" said Van as he stood up.
"Well I do have a few jobs. Derik and Kat, you two will work in the garden. Then Van and Lance, you two will follow me,” said Witch as she turned and began to walk away. The four nodded as they split up, Kat and Derik left the house through a side door as Van and Lance followed Witch.
"Wow, she doesn't have that many weeds this time" said Kat as the two approached the garden.
"Yah, but look at her Wheatfield. It really needs to be cut,” said Derik as his hands began to twitch.
"You can go ahead, I'll take care of the garden,” said Kat as Derik summoned his scythe and shot toward the field. Kat smiled as she knelt in the garden and began to pull out the weeds. |
