Furry Infection

Josh: *Gripping Rifle* This place is a mess... Kyle: *Loading shotgun, scanning the area* Yeah, the stench is the worst part. Nathan: Can you guys shut up? We need to hear if there's anything out here. Katie: *Aiming sniper, scanning for threats on the rooftops covering the group* Penelope: I'm scared... *Hiding behind Nathan* Nathan: Don't be, as long as we watch each other's backs, we will be okay. Hank: (The leader of the group) *Listening for things*

Red lizard:I’m big but I’m scared right now

Kyle: (Looking at Red lizard) What's wrong? You're usually the tough one. *Checking his shotgun*

*Dodges sideways, ears flattening against head.* What the hell, Hank?! *Voice cracks, staring at him in disbelief.*

It was going for you! *Rifle still aimed, hands shaking* I had to-

*Reality sinks in, Hank's standing in a small suburban home, Snow bleeding out on the floor. Snow's voice cutting through the real Snow's screams of pain.* I told you not to shoot, now look, your best friend is bleeding out on the floor. *Sighs.* You see, when the real Snow moved away, a mixture of sleep deprivation and your friend leaving drove you insane. Those creatures you'd been shooting at, real people, not a single survivor. You're number one on FBI wanted lists, with one hundred two violent murders connected to you, plus some more.

Josh: *Gripping Rifle* This place is a mess... Kyle: *Loading shotgun, scanning the area* Yeah, the stench is the worst part. Nathan: Can you guys shut up? We need to hear if there's anything out here. Katie: *Aiming sniper, scanning for threats on the rooftops covering the group* Penelope: I'm scared... *Hiding behind Nathan* Nathan: Don't be, as long as we watch each other's backs, we will be okay. Hank: (The leader of the group) *Listening for things*

*sneezes and the furries explode*

*The group freezes, looking around frantically* Nathan: What the hell was that?! Katie: *Fumbling with her gun* I don't know, but it sounded big. Hank: Stay alert, everyone. *Scanning the area for threats* Penelope: *Hiding behind a dumpster* I don't like this...

*Josh spots you* Hey! You there! Are you infected?

nah.

*Josh lowers his rifle* Good. What's your name?

i just i want to tell you something

Uhh.

What?! *Hank's voice cracks* Just say it!