"I just hope she doesn't go nuts again..." She murmured, stroking Attica's hair. She wiped the tears away, ashamed. Another image passed by: A group of teenagers was playing in a darkened alley. They were all different fursons and they seemed to actually love the sole human playing with them. A few times, some other humans tried to take her away but the furries all stood together. She was their family, no one could touch her. "Alex, Samantha, Adriene, let's go. It's time to come back inside!" A soft voice called. The kids all smiled, most wagging their tails. "OK!! WE'RE COMIN'!" They shouted happily, racing to the steel building the young woman was standing in front of. They disappeared inside and exploded in giggles as the water balloons popped all along the hallway to the sleeping quarters. "SAMANTHA AND TYSON, GET DOWN HERE NOW!!!" Someone shouted.
A black wolf and the human supported each other down the hallway as they were still laughing. "Yea?" "You two are grounded. Samantha, it's time for your appointment." This tiger was seven foot tall and he looked ready to strangle them. Samantha cringed from him, standing at only five four, she was the shortest one. Tyson put his arm aorund her shoulders and picked her up, holding her like a baby. "Tyson, I'm fine. I can handle that galute." She mumbled, scratching behind the wolfs' ears. "You're sure?" He looked way too worried. "Yea, I'm sure. Love you." She replied, kissing his cheek. She escaped his hold and followed the ticked off tiger to a room with white wallpaper and chains in the middle. There was no furniture. "*sigh* Can we get this over with? I know it's going to hurt so don't give me any 'This won't hurt a bit' bull." She asked, making her way to the chains alone. The tiger walked behind a wall and pulled a switch. The chains became animated, leaping up and attaching to her wrists, binding her to the floor as she was engulfed in a dark blue light. She screamed in pain then clamped her mouth shut, knowing they loved it when their guinea pigs screamed.
A tail burst from her tailbone, wings fought from her shoulders. Fur grew everywhere as her clothing shredded. The ears she now had laid back as she roared in anguish. She was a hybrid now, neither human nor furry; a monster. She slumped back to the floor in exhuastion, knowing they wouldn't let her out for at least a week. She slept fitfully, waking in a rage then falling back again. Those were her first nights as an outcast. She would remember the look on her mates face. When she was allowed out, all the other furries gave her a wide berth. She approached Tyson and howled when she noticed the fear in his eyes. She smelled fear and something else coming from them in waves. Later that night, she set her family free and burned down the lab. She didn't look back, didn't want to as she ran from the law, forever an outcast...
She looked around and her wings grew larger, pumping back and forth slowly. She sighed, tucking her tail under her.