Failura-Part 4

[RancidInsanity]

Failura-part 4

Failura stood there and studied her old creator, Dr. Roughenclaw. With her x-ray vision she saw that his heart had stopped pumping blood. She had read about death. Something that would never truly come to her. She fell into deep thought. Meanwhile the young woman who looked exactly like Failura screamed, “Why?!? Why did you kill my granddad!?!” When failura heard this she instantly realized two things. One obviously, that the young woman was his granddaughter and two, Dr. Roughenclaw had built her to look like his granddaughter. He must have…. loved me? Failura emotion drive went crazy with sadness and regret. Fake, oily tears came gushing out of her eyes. “I-I didn’t mean to do anything.” Failura said in a pre-programmed shaky voice. The woman said, “Yes you did! You were going to kidnap me! I heard you!” “No!” Failura said, sad as she’d ever been. The woman ran out of the house crying hysterically.

Failura left the town and headed back to Fraquul’s mansion. When Fraquul saw that she had not been successful he was angry. “What do you mean you couldn’t just do it!” screamed Fraquul. Failura shouted back, “I just saw my creator die and found out that he once loved me! So just shut up!” Fraquul was surprised by Failura’s reaction for he had never seen her mad before. Failura’s emotion drive was pumping out anger at dangerously high amounts when, out of nowhere. She was knocked 7 feet down the room, into a wall. Fraquul, Yolanda, and Nathalie all gasped. There stood Dr. Roughenclaw’s granddaughter, except she was different. She had huge glowing yellow eyes, a long snout, fur, a tail, bulging muscles, and sharp claws. Dr. Roughenclaw’s granddaughter was a werewolf.

Instantly Fraquul ordered Yolanda and Nathalie to attack, they did but were knocked away like rag dolls, their blond hair getting stained with their own blood as they hit the floor. Fraquul attacked the were-beast himself, they seemed to be nearly equal. Failura got back to her feet. She yelled at Fraquul, “Why can I do to help?!?” “Go and get the gun with silver bullets!” he yelled. Failura raced into the other room. She was searching franticly for what seemed like forever, then she finally found it.

The Gun itself looked like any other gun so Failura checked the holster, three bullets made of pure silver were snuggled tightly in the gun. Failura sprinted as fast as she could into the main room were it looked like the werewolf was winning.

Failura hastly locked on to the werewolf and fired. As if in slow motion the werewolf saw the bullet and grabbed Nathalie, still on the ground unconsicous and threw her in the path of the bullet. Nathlie was hit and fell back to the ground. Fraquul yelled, “What are you waiting for!?” “Only two shots left.” Thought Failura. She locked on to the werewolf again and fired this time, however the werewolf tossed Yolanda in the air as a sheild. Fraquul said with intense pain, “Hurry up!” “One final shot.” Thought Failura. She locked on and fired. The werewolf, the mayor’s granddaughter, intictively threw Fraquul to block the bullet but this time the bullet missed Fraquul, hit the wall behind him, ricochad off the ceiling and landed right the middle of the werewolf’s foot.

An extremely loud howl of pain flooded the mansion. As the mayor’s granddaughter slowly transformed back into her human form. She screamed in an almost in-human voice, “My name is Jillian and it was my destiny to destroy you Failura!!!!!” Jillian then died and slumpted to the floor surrounded by blood.

[andoroido]

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[Spaz]

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[Bart]

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Nice story by the way.