This chapter is unedited.It was raining in the night when Styles woke up upon sensing movements in the room. He got off the bed and stared around, only to see his new pet, Sansa purring in her crib.The cat was unstable, not satisfied in her position and this had Styles wondering what was happening. The cat didn't behave that way, it was a strange to see her like that."What is it, Sansa?" Scott bent to stroke her white fur and the cat licked his hand instead. And relief cascaded through him for a second, but then the usual purring started once more.Styles wanted to think it was the cat making such noise earlier, but the sounds he had heard weren't like the ones Sansa would make.Something was up, but Styles decided to ignore it. He had been living in Bradley's apartment for three weeks and nothing had happened.Styles fed the cat some milk and then went back to bed. He freed his mind off any negative thoughts and covered himself with the sheet covers.He was about closing his eyes
November was slowly giving into death.There was nothing else he could do about it.He had had no food or water in his mouth for two days. Two freaking days he had walked until he couldn't feel his feet anymore.He was weak, exhausted to the bone. Couldn't do any of the walking anymore.Had a migraine that had refused to go away. Something which was earth-shattering that he had to clench his teeth most times to ease the ache.His stomach felt way too empty and the worms were beginning to bit the walls of his stomach, because there was nothing in it.It was way too much for him. No one in Marion County knew where he was or what he was going through. They had seen him float away from the town hall two days ago.It was morning and November had his eyes half closed.To fully open them was hectic because they were even heavy.He had decided to surrender to death, as there was nothing else he could do to save himself. God knew he had tried so much to endure, to stay alive. But there was no
Scott woke up the next morning in a motel, the place Harriet had taken him to, which was on the outskirts of Marion County. She had managed to remove the bullet wound from his body the previous night and had left, promising to return the next morning to help in treating his bullet wound.It was a rather hectic night for the both of them, Harriet kept driving to different places because her intuition told her that they were being followed by men who Noah had sent after them. She kept driving whilst he was in the back seat of the car, clenching his teeth from the pain he felt at that moment.Scott was hiding in the motel because he was certain Noah Allen would have men look for him because he succeeded in escaping after Harriet Calhoun had shot him.She had rescued him, Scott, or else Noah would have killed him without a second thought. He felt grateful that he didn't trust him to the extent she went to meet him with a gun. It was that gun which was meant for shooting him having been he
November woke up the next morning and found the people who had rescued him in the camp.They were looking at him as if he came from a different planet. His skin was more pale than theirs. And something told November that he was nowhere near Marion County. Possible hundred thousands of Kilometers away."Finally awake," Lucy said with a genuine smile plastered to her face.And November just coughed before beating his chest with his fist."How do you feel, dear?" She asked with concern, like she had known him for some time and did care for him."Not so good but better than the way I was when you found me," November sat upright and puffed out a low breath. "I felt faint throughout yesterday, though I was going to die or something, but then you came and rescued me. To be honest, I never thought I would see people or have to eat food again," November stopped talking and heaved out a low breath as he looked at the men who were still quiet."It's a good thing then, we managed to sieve out th
"About how your dad gains pleasure in making my mom unsettled," The fake November let the corners of his mouth curve upward. He had come to see if he could use Chase because he knew Chase nursed feelings for November and yet he was too chicken to admit this.So he arrived because as an alien, he had never had much fun in his life until he took over the form of November and tried to make everyone believe he was November.And Chase just shook his head, "I don't understand what you mean," truly he didn't. He wasn't even expecting November to show up that day, "if you can elaborate for me to understand because I've never seen my dad around your mom He has way too much on his plate to go after her."Maybe you don't, but tell him to stay away from my mom or I'll break his legs," the fake November threatened. Of course this was fun. Appearing in November's form and threatening Chase Adams.And Chase looked at him, wondering why November who had saved him a few days ago, wanted to be his enem
November was valarous even though it seemed like his quirks had left him. He wasn't afraid of the lion, he had fought the alien monster. The zombie aliens and giants.Things that were far worse than the lion who seemed common to him. But then his were unavailing.November stood on his ground when the lion roared at him. And didn't even bulge.Even though his quirks were failing, he had mastered the art of being courageous during dangerous times. He had come out because he wanted to prove to Lucy and the rest that he truly did have quirks. Except it seemed like a seemingly stupid thing because his quirks were malfunctioning.The desert lion didn't look healthy like the ones back at the zoo in Marion county. Those ones were a lot beefier in size unlike this one that looked completely different from the ones he was used to.This one seemed somewhat starved because it lived in the desert. Unlike the ones back in Indianapolis that were constantly being fed by their keepers.This one seeme
Styles woke up and found himself at the hospital, covered in bandages.For a moment he wondered why he was there, because it was confusing to him. The last thing he could recall before passing out was his doppleganger beating the shit out of him. He didn't know how he had gotten to the hospital. It could be that someone had come to his rescue after he had passed out from the beatings on the floor.It was real and it had happened in the dead of the night, as if he had caught the eye of an alien who was his enemy.Styles who barely left Bradley's house because he was frighened he would get caught by Doctor Hemmingway and killed.He couldn't open his mouth to speak because he already had a breathing tube in his mouth. His entire body ached from the pain he was feeling.It was way too much for him to handle at that moment. Like he would die or something if he stayed awake for too long. Even his chest was burning him, something which was caused by the foot collision from his doppleganger on
November took the train to Marion county. It was a twenty-two your journey but he knew that he would endure it all, even though his super speed hadn't returned. It was frustrating for November, it hadn't even clocked two months since he was infected with the alien virus and had infection induced powers. But now, he had lost them all.He just wanted to go back to his mom, sister and friends because he had missed them so much. Although he would be returning quirkless, he would learn to live with it. They ought to leave Marion County to a safer place anyway. But then the aliens would keep torturing the residents of Marion county.Chase had told him he saw different types of alien when he huge hand captured him and Ivar, before taking them under the ground. Aliens who would no doubt strike Marion county once more and kill people. They lived underground, some even took the form of humans and walked amid people, without anyone having the slightest idea.November wore his hood over his head