Last day of December I went in a public library to read a book about transfusion of blood , though fiction I would like to try it.
January, new year and new morning at around ten, I left Whitney and went to the pharmacy. I bought a syringe and some supplies needed for the house. I took a cab and returned home.
I hope my plan would work. I went to the kitchen's island to prepare for the transfusion. I called Whitney and she approached wearily.
I put a sedative on her meal to prepare her. I secretly withdraw my blood using the syringe. I had withdrawn a five milliliter of my blood.
When she was finished eating, minutes later she felt sleepy. I carried her to the kitchen island when she passed out.
"I hope this will work" I mumbled.
Without any knowledge of what would happen, I looked and felt for her veins, once I was able to searched for it I carefully inject my blood in her.
I was planning to leave this era and went to the year I could think of.
First, I must check if Whitney will receive the blood I place in her.
I must wait for some hours to see the results. Three hours passed, nothing unusual happened, but on the fifth hour her color changed from her usual black to a blue merle.
At first it scared me, her eyes were yellow and bright blue. Brighter than my eyes...
She was still unconscious, so I carried her to the basement, I placed the watch in my pocket and took my diary inside the secret door. The key on my hands.
I placed her down and put the pocket watch on my hand.
I started chanting:
To thee I bestow my soul, salvage us in here.
We beseech thy salvation.
I bestow my baneful life to eternity.
Grant me your benediction.
The blinding light started covering us. This time, I felt piercing arrows all around my body. I think I will losing blood, I started feeling dizzy.
Before I lost my consciousness, I heard Whitney whining, as if she's in pain. Afterwards, I blacked out.
I forgot to think of a year, the last thing I thought was big, beautiful, buildings that rose up to the heavens.
I woke up next to Whitney who was still unsconscious.
I looked at my body, the pierced, burned skin started to heal. I stood up in pain, I walked while my hands were leaning on the walls. It took me several minutes before I am healed completely.
I sat on a chair in the basement, waiting for Whitney to wake up.
After an hour of waiting outside the door, I saw Whitney. She was wagging her tail when she saw me.
"What year could this be? Is the transfusion successful?" I thought while looking at her.
While there's lot of the possibilities I felt something weird then, my stomach grumbled.
"Come on, Whitney. Let's grab some food." I went to kitchen, to check if the food will fill our hunger.
I saw the cupboard empty. Was there a thief that entered my house?
I checked the door and it was locked, I checked the windows and nothing was broken. How come that the cupboard was empty?
I was about to get ready when I saw the mailbox that was attached to my door. The letters are overflowing.
I took my robe, got all the letters and place them on the table.
I left it and started preparing myself. I was in the shower when I'm thinking of what year we were.
I wore my usual clothes and have Whitney accompany me.
When I opened the door, I was surprised to see the environment.
High rising buildings were standing, several fast food restaurants, supermarkets, and many more boutiques, pharmacies, people were all over, busy walking in all corners.
I started to search for the company where I'm working.
I need to know what year we went and how many years have passed.
I went in again to grab a bar of gold, I think we need more money at this year. It is a lot different. Big difference.We went outside to checked things. I have no idea, I saw people with a lot more different clothes. Some were staring at me.Women wear clothes that reveal more skin and men wear shirts unlike mine which is long sleeved shirt and trousers.Few minutes passed, I had the courage to talked to someone, "Excuse me, may I know where is the nearest bank here?"She never answered me except she pointed out a building fifty meters away from us.She was stucked on a thing on her hand. I've never seen one. I thanked her and Whitney obediently followed.Minutes passed, we reached the bank. There's a man in uniform alike to the police, he was carrying a loaded shotgun tied around his body, and an m45 clinging on his waist.I was astounded on the weapons he was car
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Whitney never listened to him, her growling grew louder, something's wrong with her.Her fur suddenly changed, I saw Pietro stepped back. I can sensed their fear; fear of the unknown.Her fangs and claws grew, her size was that like of a wolf... I never see one transform, except today, is this the effect of an immortal to a hybrid?"Retreat, Colossal" Pietro shouted.One by one they ran away, screaming. Pietro and Natasha stood still there, but I can see that they, too were scared.Without a second thought, Whitney pounced at Pietro. He fell hard on the ground, Natasha was shaking.Whitney with her sharp teeth, was about to scourge him when Natasha screamed, "Whitney, don't!"Her tears flowed down as she continuously plead.I pity them."Whitney stop it. Calm down." I told herI faint light glowed and she returned being a coll
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