Brought into the light
An Alex and Will Fan fiction

by Dan 1966.

     Will and Alex's little adventure comes to an end.

Part 11

Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 1:34 pm

Mechanicsville
Canopy Lake Amusement Park
the Vaudeville section

     Chancy whipped around the corner of a mobile home and saw Jenner lying prone on his stomach....”Aw fuck! Gordy? Call 911!” The wolf snapped as he ran up still pointing his weapon around and flipped Jenner onto his back...”I didn't hit him!” He yelped as he started tearing at the rats clothes and checking his body while Gordon felt for a pulse...

     “His pulse is slow....” Gordon said as Chancy pulled Jenner into a sitting position.

     Chancy found two trickles of blood on the rat's shoulder....”Damn! Fricken punctures. Gawd damn snake.” The wolf quickly whipped a pocket knife from his pants, cut the punctures wide and began sucking on them with the tip of his maw lips....

     “Spit!” “Better tell Bloatsome to seal the fucken park!”....”spit”....”Gawd I hope this mother fucker doesn't have rabies.”....”spit”......”Pulse?”

     Godon shook his head....”Getting weaker.”

     “Spit!”....”Watch our backs?”.....Chancy handed Gordon the pistol.....”Don't know what that pop gun will do though, this guy has big fangs.”.....”spit”.....”Pulse?”

     Gordon yelped...”Fuck! It's gone!”

      Chancy laid Jenner back on his beck and swept his mouth clear with a flinger... ”Don't you get off that easy you shit head!”......”breath.....breath.....breath....” “Ugh... kissing rat mouth is like swimming a toilet I swear!”.....”breath.....breath.....breath....”

      Gordon smirked. “You make a lovely couple.”

       “Oh fuck you!....”Breath....breath.....breath.....”......”Pulse?”

       Gordon shook his head....”He's gone.”

       Chancy jumped up and kicked a foot....”Fuck!”

      Gordon clicked his microphone....”Sheriff? We lost Nimh. He's dead. Snake bite.”

       Bloatsome replied “We're back in the Vaudeville already. Make sure the body is secure and I'll have a necropsy ordered up. Any sign of the perp who venom'd him?” Bloatsome asked.

      “None.” Gordon replied. “I'm soaking up some of this spit and blood with a handkerchief...see if we can get a venom type out of it. At least have a second opinion evidence wise.”

     Gordon look at Chancy who sat on his butt holding his head...”We better get you some first aid. He scratched you up pretty good.”

     Chancy waved a hand. “Gimmie a second ok? I'm having PTSD flashbacks right now.”

    Gordon walked over and gave his brother in law a close hug...”Right here Chance.”

     “You sure you're not gay there squidy boy?” Chance replied...

     “If it works for my cubs, it works for you too. Shut up and snuggle?” Gordon said as he felt Chancy shaking less....

     “Mmmm...thanks a lot Bro-law.” Chancy said as he sat back and took some breaths. “Fuck....I hope they rounded up all the fucken snakes working here?”

Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 2:48 pm

Mechanicsville
Canopy Lake Amusement Park
the Vaudeville section

    Bloatsome returned to the table where Gordon, Chancy and Fred were sitting and stood chomping on a cigar...”

    “Hello there Buford.” Gordon snickered.

    “I has yo Buford hanging.” Bloatsome replied. “Now....we have a total of five snakes working this venue...all of them boa and python class, none of them are venom snakes. There's one Black Momba snake working the MAA events here. Her husband's a Thai Mongoose. She has no venom sacks.”

     “A Thai Mongoose married to a snake? What an interesting marriage that must be?” Chancy snickered. “I can imagine the sex.”

     “Karma Su-coils” Gordon chuckled. “The eight fold delight, triple coil orgasm.”

      Everyone chuckled....

      “Anyway.” Bloatsome replied. “We're going to get a warrant to go over the Park's employment records....see if there were any other snakes within the last 15 years. What did the bite wounds look like?”

     “Quite small.” Chancy replied. “He or She had excellent fang control. Kept the penetration shallow so we couldn't gauge the fang sizes. Guess we'll see what the necropsy shows?”
      
Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 3pm
Ocean Pass

Special Cases Holding Facility
a.k.a. “A Pound”

     Cabe and Peter walked the exercise track with Alex, their mothers watching them from a bench not far away...

     “The phone's a cool idea.” Alex said. “A little risky though. I don't want you guys getting in any more trouble.”

     “Hmph...” Peter replied. “How much more trouble can their be? Our sister's marrying your big bro so that kinda cements our friendship doesn't it? Screw these jerks, you shouldn't be left with no one to talk to?”

     “Yeah.” Cabe huffed. “Life sucks without our favorite pick on...you know?”

     Peter asked even though he knew most of the answers from their late night conversations. “How are you doing? You still having problems sleeping?”

     “Well....not when I'm dirt tired.” Alex replied. “I come out here like two hours before bed and run myself silly? Then I sleep like a rock. If I do have any problems? I don't know it....which is kinda scary. But tonight I'm sleeping with Will.”

     Cabe yelped back. “Dude? I thought? That's sicko.”

     “No...” Alex replied. “We're gonna roll play tonight. I'm gonna act like I'm a toddler again and see if I get any clear flashbacks.”

     Peter smirked back. “That's super dangerous. You might try to maul Will?”

     “Or rape him.” Cabe said smirking. He got a hard slap in the face from Alex.

     “OW!” Cabe yelped. “Dude? What the hell?”

     Alex stomped off angrily, getting a reaction from his mother and the Quinn boys mother but he came back after standing by himself...

     “Sigh.....I'm sorry I slapped you Cabe.” Alex said wincing. “Will.....was raped.”

     “Dude? I'm sorry.” Cabe replied. “I'm really sorry I said that shit.”

     Alex grabbed Cabe's hand. “It's nothing. I just got upset....fucken Binx.”

      Peter sighed....”Binx raped Will?”

       “Yeah....” Alex said as they walked again. “ But I think Will loves your sister which is why he wants to marry her so bad. She's a big boost to him like you guys mean a lot to me.”

     Peter looked at the mothers then gave Alex a gentle lick kiss on his snoot. “You mean a ton to me too....and to Cabe.”

    “Shit yeah.” Cabe said smiling. “Can't wait till you get out! We'll go to the court and tell them they can shove their restrictions up their ass!”

    “Then we'll all get locked up for vandalism, arson and all sorts of criminal ideas.” Alex yelped. “Riveting!”

     Alex wrapped his arms over the tiger cubs shoulders and gave them both lick kisses. “Eww...you guys taste like cat sand.”

     “And you taste like dog piss.” Cabe snorted. “You really need a good bath dude.”

     Alex acted coyish...”Wanna tie me up and hose me?”

      Peter pushed Alex away. “You're a fucken wierdo!”

Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 3pm
Ocean Pass

87 Shepherd Street
Home of the Gray family

    Will walked into the living room from working on a car to find Cathy looking on her computer tablet...

    “I finished Mister Coragan's car if you want to call him? What are you looking at?” Will asked as he sat down.

    “Wedding dresses.” Cathy replied.

    “I was thinking of a more exotic experience.” Will said smiling.

    “Oh?” Cathy snickered back. “How exotic?”

      “Ditch the wedding ceremony for a simple party...” Will said as he traced a finger on Cathy's hand. “Exchange vows? Then go four legs and feral up to Lake Kelsenore where consummate our love “in the wild” with a bottle of Cherry Furvescent wine?” Will suckled on Cathy's ear....”Sound like a nice plan?”

     Cathy smiled back. “You're being inventive William Gray...that's a good thing.”

     “I can be real inventive.” Will replied.

      Cathy pushed him back a little....”Will? You don't have to prove you're male-ness to me ok?”

      Will sat back and thought....”Oh my gawd....oh my gawd I am so sorry.”

      “And cut that out too ok?” Cathy yelped. “You don't have to be sorry for yourself. Will?” Cathy asked. “It's bothering you isn't it? What Binx did to you?”

      Will nodded. “Yes.....yes it does because I worry that I won't “get it up” when it should “go up” you know? I feel scared that I won't be.....that I won't be “Male enough” to be satisfying....”

      Cathy put a finger to Will's lips....”Will? Shut up. You're satisfying in more ways than sex ok? Binx didn't steal your Wolfy male-ness or should I prove that?” She said pointing to the obvious bulge in Will's pants.

      “Oh fuck!” Will gasped as he covered his crotch....”Fuck I'm sorry.”

      “Will you please stop being sorry for being a male?” Cathy sighed. 

      “Well you get rock hard to “Tee and Ayyy” so there's your answer big bad wolf.” Cathy reached out and pulled Will close....”Now there's an idea? We could role play? You as the big mean wolf and me as little red riding hood? And Rondell could play the hunter?”

      Will snickered...”Rondell as the hunter might make it a little crazy. And what I want to do to Little Red Rinding hood would bust my fricken probation.”

      “It would be worth playing with though?” Cathy giggled. “Any way? I want to go back and look at these dresses. We're going to have an ordinary traditional wedding; try telling my mother “no....we won't.” Good luck with her teeth buddy boy.”

      “I'm not opposed to a classic wedding.” Will said with a hand wave. “I just want our first real night with each other to be wonderful for you...that's all?”

       Cathy replied as she felt Will's cheek. “How about yourself? How about we make this night for you so you can be selfish and give yourself a treat? I have a few ideas to spark the dominant male in you?”

         Will smiled back. “Oh? Do tell me these ideas oh wonderful sex-therapist?”

         Cathy kissed Will lovingly...”You hunt me in the woods...dressed like a big game hunter? You find me and trap me? Tie me up? Do what you want with me?”

         Will sighed. “That's wild and exotic. Though I'd be worried about triggering the shit out of myself. How about....just a nice cabin in the mountains? Have the wedding in winter time and do a sort of “Frozen themed” adventure? I like that movie.”

         Cathy frowned. “I hate that stupid song.”

         “We can do the adventure without the song ok?” Will snorted. “Cept I don't know how we'd pull off an Oloff? I don't want to bang my wife next to a snowman we're trying to talk too. That? Would be strange.”

Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 4:18 pm

Mechanicsville
Sheriff Bloatsome's office

      Bloatsome clicked off his smart phone...”I sent Ralph to pick up the court order to secure the park's employment records. The state police are copying the park's security camera footage and the medical examiner sent the initial samples of Nimh's blood and fluids to toxicology.”

     Bloatsome looked at Chancy...”You alright?”

     Chancy sat with his head down and waved a hand...”I'm alright. Still feeling something of an adrenal rush. I guess I'm just exhausted.”

     “You didn't get a sight of what killed Nimh?” Bloatsome asked.

       “It was out and gone before we got to him.” Chancy said. “I was too busy sucking blood like a Vamp to worry. Gordon didn't see anything.”

       “Nope.” Gordon said shaking his head. “Nothing.”

        “I'm sorry....” Bloatsome said....”I should have been faster. I thought he would have been smart and not tried to run.”

       “Didn't expect him to use his tricks...that's all Sheriff. Don't go beating the bacon over it.” Gordon said...then he smiled...”Sorry bout that.”

      “Just dawned on me.” Boatsome replied....”Pigs? Wolves....how ironic huh?”

      “I can't blow for shit.” Chancy snorted. “But Gordon blows though? He can blow real good.”

      “I'll blow you.” Gordon snorted. “Wise ass.”

      Chancy snickered. “Do it then? Tranny tit twister.”

      Gordon bore his teeth as if to say....”Anything else and I will rip you apart.” Gordon pulled out his cell phone and dialed home....”Grace? Me and Chancy are still in Mechanicsville, how's everything at home?”

     “One thing can wait till you come back and it's very important.” Grace replied. “Another thing you need to know is that Will is going to sleep with Alex tonight....as in.. sleep in the same bed?”

     Gordon looked at Chancy....”Oh.....kay? I assume this is going to have a good explanation?”

     “It's all arranged as part of their therapy.” Grace replied. “Mrs. Hood will be there to watch them. It's this “regressive therapy” Alex has been trying to jar loose some memories? It's worked so far so....I'm allowing it.....grudgingly believe me.”

     Gordon sighed....”Alright. If the boys think it will do some good then I won't stop them but at the first sign it goes stupid, I want it stopped. Make sure Marian understands that will you? I'll see you tonight.....”kiss””

     Gordon sat back in a chair and took a deep breath....”ugh...bizaro land.”

      “Nervous?” Chancy asked.

      “If I wasn't? I wouldn't be feeling dry maw syndrome right now would I?” Gordon replied. “So when will we have any initial results from the coroner's office?” Gordon asked Bloatsome.

      “Should be by 9pm.” The Sheriff replied. “My adive to you is to go home and I'll call you both then. Ralph should be done with his initial look at the employment records by then as well.”

      Gordon and Chancy walked out of the Sheriff's office and got into Gordon's car for the ride home...

      “Gordy?” Chancy said as he looked at Gordon. “Can you maybe do me a solid?”

       “What is it?” Gordon replied.

        “I really.....really need to......you know.......hunt?” Chancy said as he licked his maw with a worried look.

       “Chance?” Gordon replied with worry as he placed his hands on Chancy's shoulders...

       “Gordy? These flash backs are driving me nuts.....seriously dude.....I need to go feral and hunt in a woodlot ok? If you smell a deer? Stop and leash me up ok?” Chancy moved and hugged Gordon tight....”Please Gordy?”

       “All right....” Gordon replied. “What the fuck did they do to you Chance? Why the fuck are we still sitting in gawd damned Afghanistan? Don't you go all crazy on me and do something really dumb ok? You're not going to make my wife a grieving howling girl in my back yard...do you understand me?”

      Chancy wiped his face and cuddled his brother in law again....”I'm sorry Gordon, I'm so sorry...”

      “You have nothing to be sorry for Marine.” Gordon replied. “Now stop being a big pussy ass?” 

Monday afternoon
June 21, 2018 5pm
Ocean Pass

Special Cases Holding Facility
a.k.a. “A Pound”

      Will popped into the room with bags of food...”Got McVennies and Sam Snuggies. He said with a smile as he passed the food out to his little brother, Marian and Rob (Marian's husband who plays Disney's “Robin Hood”).

      “You must love Sammy.” Rob said. “Best wild rabbit around.”

      “Your taste.” Will said as he chewed on a burger. “Me and Alex are suckers for sweet deer meat.”

      “Yeah.” Alex said as he poured his fries onto a napkin. “The only thing is? They drench the fries in oil like the Titanic? If I don't sop some of it up? I get the wicked shits.”

     “I don't want that tonight.” Will snorted.

      Alex patted his fried with a napkin and gave Will a side ways glance. “You sure you're up to this?” Alex asked. “I know this is going to be seriously strange.”

     “I can deal with any triggers.” Will replied. “But if my paws do any wild walking? I want you to nip me and do it real hard ok? Draw blood if you have too.”

     Alex sighed....”I don't think that is going to happen. What I'm worried about really is having a freak out. I don't know what the heck will happen and.....I'm a little scared.”

     Will reached out and rubbed Alex's back. “Listen....if you do freak out? I'll hang on to you for dear life and you can use me as your chew toy. It's not like you could seriously maul me at your age Alex.”

    “Oh yeah?” Alex replied. “I'm not a small tooth toddler any more Will. I do have good choppers.”

    “I'm not worried.” Will replied. “You know me....I will protect you no matter what Alex....even from yourself.”

     “I enjoy seeing this.” Rob said warmly. “I never grew up with brothers actually. I was an only kit, my mother was very young and she abandoned me with a traveling bard which is how I acquired my skills at British acting.”

     “You didn't always play Robin Hood?” Alex asked.

     “Oh no.” Rob replied. “My first movie was the Fox and the Hound. I think then I was only three years old? No.....four. I had so much fun with that performance.”

      Will snorted. “I loved that movie but you got “jipped” out of an Oscar. “All dogs go to heaven....any German Shepherd could play Charlie and get away with that foolish flick.”

      “You should have played in Zootopia.” Alex snorted.

      “I turned the role down.” Rob replied with a hand wave. “I'm not cut out for con artist roles. However? They did think of putting me in as a pet fox to James Bond, sort of a play on the “Beast Master” movie with the two Kersey brothers, Odoe and Podoe. I'm still considering that option.”

      “I believe you should accept it.” Marian said with a smile. “You have the comedy yet sophistication of a Rowdy McDowell I say?”

      Rob smiled back. “No one knows better than one's wife?”

Monday evening
June 21, 2018 6 pm

McClendon Natural Reserves
20 Miles West of Ocean Pass

     Gordon came around the car from the trunk and slowly opened the passenger door of the car to allow his brother in law to hop out. His breathing was slow and deep. Drool was flowing off his lips and dripping from his teeth which were born glistening in his open and panting maw...

     Gordon attached the thick leather collar and the quick release leash to Chancy's neck and bent over to softly kiss and pet his Brother in Law's head. Chancy was full on feral wolf. His claws were digging into the dirt, his back hunched in a graceful curve from head to tail and on his face was wild abandon and murder lust.

      Chancy snarled and growled as Gordon began to lead him into the woods, talking to him as they advanced....”You ok Chancy? You hungry boy? Huh? You hungry?” Gordon asked but his feral family member only returned growling in reply. Until the cannibalistic blood lust of lupine instinct was slaked, Chancy wouldn't utter any words.

       In the world there were three life forms....Humans, who were always the dominants of the world. The anamorphites, the animals who had attained human qualities but could revert to their natural states and behaviors at will and the “norms” who were just as they were and could not come to any sort of human existence level. An understanding between both the humans and the Anams was that the normals, those who were prey animals, could be hunted and killed by both so long as their populations were carefully managed so they didn't get too big and they didn't get to small in number.

     The worry for Gordon as he pulled Chancy along was that....someone would get the wrong idea and turn Chancy into a shag carpet. Gordon wasn't happy allowing this to happen at all yet the risk of not allowing Chancy to slake his lupine blood would be far worse. The PTSD and flashbacks from combat alone could cause Chancy to go full feral; then he would be an all out threat to everyone.

      The scent of a deer wafted into Gordon's nose...it was close, perhaps a hundred or so yards. Looking down at Chancy...Gordon felt terrified of his own safety. It was just as easy for Chancy in his state to see Gordon as an enemy rival and the now growling and maddened wolf could easily rip Gordon to shreds!

     In one swift move....Gordon uncliped the leash and sent Chancy into a mad run ! He watched him bound a fallen tree....heard him bark furiously then came the sickening sound of a screaming deer in the throws of a death mauling!

     Gordon ran and tripped several times trying to catch up to Chancy and he slid into a small clearing just as the light gray wolf had clamped his jaws down upon his victim and snapped its' neck with a quick head flying jerk!

     It “had” been a yearling buck. “Had been” before Chancy turned it into a bloody mess. He probably didn't really need to snap the neck since he so ruthlessly “de-balled” it by chomping down and ripping off the scrotum and penis in the run...the thing would have bled to death fast enough from shock...

    Slowly....lucidness and normalcy returned and Chancy sat on his butt wiping off the blood from his maw as Gordon came up with his clothes....

       “Fuck....” Chancy said exhausted. “The little fucker had some fight to him.”

       “I guess.” Gordon said as he dropped his back pack on the ground and sat down.

       Chancy pointed to the carcass....”So what are you waiting for? De-limb this little bitch and let's eat?”

2 hours later....

      Gordon and Chancy had severed the limbs, cut off the head, ripped out the interiors and set the rest on a roasting spit over an open fire where they took turns cutting the cooked meat off...

     “Mmmm.....” Chancy said as he dashed a spice over the chunk of meat in his hands. “Fucken young venison is choice isn't it?” The wolf said....”Oh I'm sorry? Thank you Lord on high for giving us this poor unfortunate little deer who's lottery ticket sucked. Better him in my belly than out some bear's shit hole.....amen.”

    “You are so uncaring.” Gordon snorted.

    “Hey, it's true isn't it?” Chancy replied. “When you're alone? Helps to not be a deer who doesn't understand the meaning of cover by day and walk by night. He? Did not understand the rules. Obviously mommy didn't teach him very well. Really sucks when you can't think like a human.”

     Chancy smiled at Gordon....”Thanks “Bro in Law”....I needed this seriously.”

     Gordon pursed his lips. “You ripped his fucken balls off.”

     “Marine K-9's are trained to feast on nuts ok?” Chancy snickered back. “Don't you remember that movie? What was that? “Chopper! Sick Balls!” trust me Gordy...I have tasted human prick....it's disgusting.”

    “Well that's fricken interesting?” Gordon snorted.

    “On a patrol West of this small “vill” called “Jeda-hah” what we called “Jedi-ville”. One stupid Taliwhacker ass hole was shooting at us wearing this dirty knight shirt, those very long Arabian robes they wear? Any way I got commanded into attack by my Marine handler and I went full on “Chopper” on this mother fucker. That's when I realized these humans don't bath and their nuts fricken stink to the ninth level of fucken hell!”

      Gordon started laughing....

      “Don't laugh at me you douche!” Chancy snapped. “He had fricken crabs! I mean that was fermented, year long cured balls de bord-a-lay! And I had to fix the bastard in place so my handler could fricken drill him in the skull! Here I am, rolling on the ground, paws flying over my tongue, that stink in my face and crabs biting my throat! Fuck me!” 

     Gordon flopped on the ground on his back crying with laughter...

     “Like you'd know anything you weasel dick, pussy ass, AKC kennel whore house humping lame excuse for a fricken wolf mother fucker!” Chancy snapped. “Ugh! I bit rancid dick to keep you free. You should worship the ground I piss on ...you douche. God Bless the USA? Oh hell no....”Gawd bless my teeth...biting rancid dick. What the hell did my sister see in you anyways?”

     Gordon sat up....”Oh Chance.....giggles.....Really? How were those crabs?”

      “Delicious.” Chancy snickered back as he cut off another chunk of meat. “We should have packaged some of this up for your wife. I bet my sis would enjoy tossing around a raw deer steak all feral in the back yard?”

       “Don't get me dreaming.” Gordon snorted. “So are you feeling alright now?”

      “Yes...very much all right now.” Chancy replied as he looked at his watch. “Let's wrap this up and get home. Have some coffee and shoot the shit till bed time.”

Monday night
June 21, 2018 9pm
Ocean Pass

Special Cases Holding Facility
a.k.a. “A Pound”  

     Will took deep breaths and had his arms crossed behind his head as he paced the room....”Ugh.....woooooof........”

      “You ok?” Alex asked.

      “I'm trying to get psyched to do this.” Will replied. “I mean seriously? You look.... you look.....you look “queer” ok? Not the “gay” sort of “queer” I mean the strange and just abnormal kind of “Queer.”

      Alex stood in toon print pampers and ankle socks, holding his stuffed Toothless and fidgeting with the diaper fit...”You'll be ok Will....really? Hey?....remember my first experience with water?”

      Will turned to look at Alex and rubbed his head. “Wow....flashback.”

      “Seriously?” Alex snorted back.

      “Honest.” Will replied. “A couple of inches shorter and you would really look young enough to fit those.” Will said as he pointed. “And yeah....I remember. It was just the bath tub and you absolutely did not want to get in.”

       Alex sat on the floor...”Giggles....” “I ran out of the house naked and you chased me down? Man I must have pissed off the whole neighborhood whining and crying huh?”

       Will nodded. “I was screaming at Mom. You bit me on my lip, on my ears, you bit my nipple you little shit!”

       Alex snapped back. “You bit my tail! Look at the tip of my tail...it's still bent because you broke it.”

      “I wouldn't have broken it if you weren't so difficult?” Will replied.

      Alex reached out and took hold of Will's tail...”Remember when I was really clingy? We'd go everywhere and I held onto your tail and nibbled on the end hairs? I did that till like what? Nine?”

      Will watched Alex do it. The younger wolf stood hugging and mouthing Will's thick bushy tail, giving his brother needy facial expressions....

      “I wub you biggie.” Alex said softly. 

      Will turned around and reached out to pick Alex up and into his arms...”Sheesh... you've gotten fat.” Will snickered.

     “Oh like hell I have.” Alex snorted back.

      “You sure have gotten bigger Alex.” Will said. “But I remember how I used to carry you home or carry you into your room and tucked you into bed. Come to think of it? I even brought your first book with me.”

       Alex smiled as Will carried him to the bed. “Danny the Dinosaur?”

      “Yup.” Will replied as set Alex down and sat next to him...”You wanna hear the story Alexander?” Will asked.

      “Mmmm!” Alex replied nodding...”Yes big brother....please?”

      Will chuckled...”Oh my gawd you look so funny in those crazy pampers.”

       “They make my ass look fat. That's why you think I gained weight there Will.” Alex said as he snuggled close to his big brother...”You doing alright?”

       “Yeah....” Will replied. “I can hack this. Let me read the book and then we'll go to bed ok?”

       30 minutes later....Alex and Will slipped under the covers with Alex snuggled back against Will's chest and Will wrapping his arms around his little brother's body.”

       Marian asked from the chair she was sitting in.....”You two feeling alright?”

       “I'm ok.” Alex replied.

        Will reached around to give Alex a gentle nosing. “Doing ok.”

Monday night
June 21, 2018 9pm
Ocean Pass

87 Shepherd Street
Home of the Gray family

      Grace walked out into the patio in the back yard as Gordon and Chancy sat drinking a pair of Sapporo “tall boys”. “Where did you get the deer steaks on your way back? These are the nicest fresh cuts I've seen?”

     “Chancy picked out a place along the road called “Minders” so we stopped and picked up some.” Gordon said as he gave Chancy a shoulder punch.

     “Yeah.” Chancy said licking his chops. “They were nice to point them out in the neat racks....sooooo juicy.”

     As he watched his sister go back inside...Chancy smiled at Gordon....”Thanks for not saying anything Bro in Law.”

    “All's good.” Gordon replied. “You really should see a doctor though Chance. How long have you had this thing with PTSD?”

    “Since the last time I came back.” Chancy replied. “And what can a doctor do? Pills? Therapy? I have to sit with a group of other.....canines.....and talk the same stuff? No... every now and then I just need to stretch my claws and rip something to shreds.”

      Chancy looked at his tall boy....”Wonderful beer....very smooth.”

      Gordon's smart phone chimed and he clicked it on....”Gordon here? I was waiting for you to call Sheriff.” Gordon said as he waved at Chancy to grab a pad and paper. “So what do you have?”

     Bloatsome answered....”How about a Cobra class snake?”

    Gordon took the pad from Chancy....”Cobra? You're serious right?”

    “They print typed it twice...definitely a Cobra. They have to do further testing to determine race could be African....Thai....Bermese....Chinese....Cobras are quite diversified.” Bloatsome said.

     “Did Ralph come back with anything?” Gordon asked.

     “Nothing yet.” The Sheriff replied. “He'll stay there another hour and then go back in the morning. Let me send a file to your email so you can have it for the Feddy agent you guys are working with.”

     “Thanks.” Gordon replied. “I got a text from him an hour ago saying he wanted to see us at his office in the morning. Keep us up to date Sheriff?” Gordon clicked off his phone and sat tapping his fingers....”A cobra. Will says a snake. Alex says a snake. But what are we dealing with here? An enforcer? Participant or more?”

      “He didn't want fucken Nimh flipping his rat teeth.” Chancy snorted. “And anyone else at that park is now in danger....or not depending. And from now on I'm not dealing with any 22 caliber shit...not with a Cobra.”

      Gordon flipped through his phone and rung up Marian....”Evening Marian.”

     “Hello Mister Gray.” Marian replied.

     “Are my boys alright?” Gordon asked.

     “They're quietly sleeping.” Marian replied.

      Gordon looked at Chancy. “Marian? There's a window in that room right?”

      “Yes. A barred up window.” Marian replied.

      “Please make sure that thing is locked up?” Gordon said as he flicked a finger to Chancy as if to say....”Get over there like stupid yesterday?”

      Chancy pointed to his tall boy....”Uh?”

      “Just don't drive like an ass hole?” Gordon snorted back. He then turned back to Marian. “Be very careful with the door Marian? Make sure you know for sure who's on the other side if someone knocks? I'm sending Chancy to watch for a while.”

      Gordon clicked off his phone and dialed Fred as Chancy walked through the house and out the front door...

      “Fred?” Gordon said. “I just got a call from Bloatsome...Nimh was killed by a Cobra, just so you know. I'm sending Chancy over to the pound because I'm having the willies right now.”

      “You got the text from Samaliel?” Fred asked.

      “Yeah....I did.” Gordon replied. “Ralph's still looking at the employment records and we might not have anything back from him till tomorrow so....sit and wait.”

       Gordon clicked off his phone and dialed another number. He sat for a moment listening to an argument between someone younger than his intended call....

        “I don't care if it's not a school night Pent. Please pick up your toys, put away the video game and get to sleep. You can't run on half a tank, come on you are not six any more?”

       “You stay up?”

       “Most of the time I'm up working, that's why? Now stop being such a pain will you?” Samaliel sounded exasperated....”Hello?”

       “You know what parenting is like huh?” Gordon asked.

      “Yeah....and sometimes I want to get laid off.” Samaliel replied. “This is what happens when you raise a gifted cub. He “thinks” he's entitled.”

       “I only learned from the master.” Pent snickered as he walked by.

       “Gawd Pent! Pull up your pants! “Neesh”....what is it with kids wanting to let their asses hang out? I swear Gordon...I'm sending Pent to one of the best schools for advanced classes and the whole place is like walking through Chicago, I feel like I have to “pack” when I visit.”

         “It's the young Sam....a phase....Don't you remember parachute pants?” Gordon asked.

       “Para whats?” Samaliel asked.

       “Oh.....I forgot.....” Gordon snickered. “You're not.....that old.”

       “Oh shut up wise ass.” Samaliel replied. “So why are you calling?”

       “I'm sending you a police file. We were going to pick up Jenner Nimh but now he's a meat slab. A Cobra killed him in the park.” Gordon said as he sent the file.

       “Got it.” Samaliel replied. “I'll send this off and start a record search. They don't have a race yet?”

      “Not till tomorrow perhaps.” Gordon replied. “I'll see you in the morning.” Gordon clicked off his phone and downed the rest of his “tall boy” as Grace came out of the house dangling a piece of that young deer Chancy had previously killed....

       “Would you like me to throw this into the back yard as see what a little fight between us might evolve into?” Grace said seductively. “Hmmmmm?”

      Gordon sighed back...”Tell you what girl? Why don't you shed those clothes? Play with that a little bit? Let me watch you and see where that goes?”

       Grace gave Gordon a slow snoot lick. “Don't you enjoy an empty house?”

       “You don't know if your brother really left?” Gordon snickered.

Monday night
June 21, 2018 11pm
Ocean Pass

Special Cases Holding Facility
a.k.a. “A Pound” 

      Alex rolled over and seemed to try to burrow his head into Will's chest. The warmth of an exhaled breath, the sound of an assured heart beat the feeling of a furry arm as Alex wrapped his arms around it were a return to a happier place when monsters and strange noises could be restrained by just knowing big brother was close by. Mom and Dad were important but big brother was an absolute necessity to make things feel secure. Before all this nastiness, before things ever got bad....Will was the center of Alex's life as a smaller cub...

        Then he felt himself brutally ripped from Will's arms....why was Will still sleeping?! Couldn't he see it?! Alex was pounding at the thing around him. Howling, screeching, yelping, crying....why wasn't anyone hearing him?!

        Thrown to the floor of the cottage...the feeling of his pampers being torn from around him...something strong chocking his neck...cutting off his breathing....

         Suddenly it comes clear! Bright as day! Eyes....snout....fangs.....a broad black hood! The terrible hissing sounds....and then the feeling of being ripped in half as something hard and filthy with slime stabs the screaming wolf cub in the rear....

        The only thing left....is fight like hell......

         Marian is awakened by something snarling, something maddened, something trying to break loose that's tearing things apart! In the dim light a slashing paw rakes her in the stomach...a bad bleeding wound that drops her to the floor! And when she looks up, she sees Will struggling to keep hold of a mad ferocious Alex hell bent on murder...

      “FUCK! ALEX! ALEX WAKE UP! GNAH! MARIAN! GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE NOW!”

     Will throws himself and Alex back onto the bed and the older wolf struggles against his raging younger brother's flailing body as Alex goes full four legs and full feral on him....

     “ALEX! WAKE UP!” Will cries as he struggles to keep Alex from getting out of his grip! The young wolf clamps his jaws upon his brother's arm and rips at it violently as Marian tumbles through the room door screaming.....

     “AHHH! CHANCY! IT'S ALEX!” She cries out. Chancy comes out of the break room down the hallway just as Alex pops out of the room, his maw dripping with blood, his mind blind with rage....”Kill the fucker! Kill the fucker dead!” races through Alex's maddened mind as he charges down the hall way towards his Uncle who slides to a stop and readies himself for the collision....

      Chancy catches Alex in the flying tackle and crashes with him to the floor! “Ugh....I'm sorry Alex...” Chancy thinks as he's forced to throw as hard a punch that he can to Alex's snapping snoot, breaking off a tooth and forcing the young wolf into a crazy leg flopping stumble to try and gain his footing. Chancy can't get to him before he rises up on his hind legs, catches a claw on the rubber matting of the stair case and topples over into a sickening sounding fall.....

     “YIE! YIE! YIE! YIE!.....” 

    Chancy gains his footing and runs to the edge of the stairs....”CALL 9..1...1!”

End of Part 11