Werewolves, as well as zombies, also love at night:
(eating, chatting, making phone calls, playing video games, making love)
Underline whatever applicable!
@Intro before intro.
When a voice hoarse with passion calls to you in the night, you answer!
When big and hot hands go through your curls and stroke your shoulders, you answer!
When those lips you've been dreaming about for so many years touch your lips, you... (Wake up from sleep)
-Damn, but what ... Who was itching to call at three o'clock in the morning? Who are you?
-Sorry, I think I'm wrong! Are you Katya?
-What Katya, did you look at your watch?
- And yet ... Katyuha, is that you? I recognized your voice!
- Man, stop bullying. I'm not Katya!
-Who?
(clear sound)
-Damn, damn it, damn it, fell asleep with such difficulty! Here's what to do now, it's only three in the morning! Oh, I'll count the sheep! One sheep, second sheep, third ... (falls asleep)
When hot hands carry you to bed, you dream of continuing!
When hot lips slide down your neck and go down to the hollow between the shoulder blades, you are waiting for the continuation!
When his legs... (call wakes up from sleep)
-Yes, what is it? That is? Where are you calling?
-Katka, come on, get out of the underground already! I've stocked up on beer and fish! I know you like beer and fish! Come out!
- Man, who are you?
-I? Vovik! Vovan! Well, Katya, come out already!
- Man, I want to ask you, are you kidding me?
-Why? Katenka, you know I'm gentle, gentle! If you want, I'll break lilacs for you. There's a lot of her here!
- Man, I have a night, I want to sleep!
- Katya, let's sleep together! What, what night? The sun is outside!
- Man, you go ... Where they bought fish! (clear sound)
-You can drown yourself! How many hours are there? Half past four? You can still sleep, to work in three hours. Here, cretin, ruined such a dream! Well, where are my sheep? Damn, run away! I will count the elephants! One elephant, another elephant, elephant, elephant, elephant...
When these lips kiss your every finger, you answer!
When those hands caress your knee, you answer!
When...
- Wow, slept well! What did I dream about? Who touched my knee there? Is he? What does not happen in a dream! He, my handsome Yu, is so muscular and passionate! It would be more often in a dream to be alone with such guys! After all, this man Yu, such ... Damn, but who is calling? I'm late for work! Ah, I'm listening! Who are you?
-Katyushechka, it's me again!
Man, do you have any idea who you're calling? Who are you?
- I, Vova! Vovchik! And you, Katya! Katya, come to sleep with me! Do you want a striptease? Here I am taking off my T-shirt, here I am taking off my sweatpants! Here...
- Oh man, no more. What are you going to sleep for?
-Because it's night! Need to sleep. And you don’t want to be alone, you want with Katenka! Come, Katya!
-Oh, I think I understand ... Man, is it night?
-Yes. What do you have?
- I have a day.
- Katya, don't joke like that!
- Man, and I have rain and storm wind, and you?
-What wind? Everything is quiet. Have you moved to another district of Moscow? Or in the suburbs?
- Man, I'm in Vladivostok.
-What? Well, you give Katka! Did you take a lot on your chest yesterday? Katya, don't joke like that! Did you drink without me? You...
- Man ... Sleep already ... (the sound of the all-clear)
- Oh, what is it, I'm late for work! Well... Yes, this is not handsome Yu.
I will go to bed today, I must not forget to turn off the phone today, otherwise they will wake me up again in the most interesting place. Oh my handsome Yu...
@Introduction.
From an outsider's point of view, Imma is a rather beautiful woman, although she does not consider herself to be such. She is no longer a young girl, but she is very far from old age.
A long time ago, Imma was married, but in less than a few years she divorced. From time to time, Imma had lovers, but the relationship quickly ended.
So, big city, evening, standard apartment.
Let's take a look at Imma's room.
However, it’s better to look at Imma’s face, there is a moisturizing mask on her face. Red hair is pulled high, and in blue eyes longing and sadness. Imma sits on the windowsill and looks out the window at the city, which is slowly plunging into darkness. Another day has almost passed, leaving nothing of itself. The woman's face is calm, because when there is a mask on her face, you don't make a face, but her thoughts rush from hope to hopelessness.
All evening Imma is trying to find a way out of this situation.
Monotonous life, without events, without purpose, kills her.
And then there's the housing issue. Everything would be fine, but the quarrels of the people with whom she lived ... Just ...
Simply, the quarrels of close relatives behind the wall did not allow her to concentrate, did not allow her to breathe.
And so it went on every evening.
As soon as she opened the front door in the evening, after returning from work, and entered, she was met by a flurry of screams, reproaches and other verbal husks, which are littered in all directions by swearing people during violent showdowns.
Sometimes she had a desire to just leave and live on the seashore, in the open air. But this idea has so far remained unrealized.
Dreams of spending a quiet evening with family disappeared as quickly as cheap instant coffee thrown into a mug of hot boiling water.
Turning on the volume of the TV or music in the headphones did not help. .
Taking out today's purchase, twenty new sketchbooks, from the bag, she glanced at the shelf, where there were probably eight hundred sketchbooks already painted.
Imma did not draw very well, even, to tell the truth, very badly. Online lessons on the Internet did not help, and Imma would never show her daub to a real drawing teacher, but a white sheet of paper fascinated her! Imma couldn't help herself.
Recently, the more circumstances pressed on her, the more she wanted to draw. It has become a mania!
The more the woman wanted to escape from the cramped space where she lived with relatives, the more she was drawn to stationery stores, where she bought packs of sketchbooks. Shop assistants have already begun to recognize the woman in the face.
Each time, diluting the paints and taking a pencil in her hand, Imma had no idea what she would draw. The woman was fascinated by the sight of a white sheet, she was even more fascinated by the sight of many white sheets fastened together!
One day, upon entering a shop where art supplies were on display, she received an offer to buy an easel and an easel stand. Imma even prepared a bank card to pay for the purchase and delivery, but at the last moment she refused. She realized that she was not tempted to paint only one picture all evening. She liked to draw a series of paintings.
Every night, usually at midnight, she reluctantly put aside almost, and sometimes completely, a sketchbook. By this time, the apartment was getting quiet and Imma finally allowed herself to go into the kitchen and calmly drink a cup of hot tea with a cake.
She usually took the album with her so that she could slowly look at the whole series of drawings that she had drawn during the evening.
Weekends and holidays differed from weekdays only in that not one album was drawn during the day, but three or four.
Imma went outside only when her relatives remembered her and they had a desire to talk.
Each time, feeling that the moment of migration of relatives from their rooms to her room was brewing, Imma began to hurriedly get ready.
Having come up with a non-existent pretext, she flew out of the house like a bullet.
She was followed by a hail of accusations of inattention and selfishness. At this moment, usually the relatives forgot about the quarrels between themselves and in two voices, in a duet, scolded Imma, who did not want to communicate.
No, it cannot be said that Imma was a strange old maid who spends all her time within four walls. All strange things happened to a woman only in the evenings, after work.
At work, she was an ordinary ordinary employee, a gray mouse without initiative and ambition. She did her job and got paid for it. The salary was well ... normal, but, however, not so normal as to buy a separate housing. It would be possible to rent an apartment, but then there would be no money left for everything else, food, clothes, etc.
Imma was an average worker and everything about her was average, hair, face, figure. That is, nothing stands out. Imma's eyes were bright blue, but the glasses covered the woman's eyes from morning to evening, and Imma saw her blue eyes only before going to bed, in the mirror, when she took off her glasses to wash herself.
Imma crossed the threshold of thirty years, but has not yet approached forty years. The woman desperately wanted to change her life, but she did not know how to do it.
One evening, as always, she crossed the threshold of her native house, she took off her outer clothes and shoes and moved in the direction of her room.
And that's all.
Imma woke up already in the morning. She was lying on the table and only one album lay open in front of her. Imma tried to remember the gap between the time she hung her coat on the hook and the present moment when she lifted her head from the table.
Imma's cheek was imprinted with a pattern from a mug holder. Probably, Imma fell asleep right at the table after painting another album.
Opening the album, Imma for a long time could not understand why she had drawn a series of strange drawings.
In the first drawing there was a room, one wall was missing in the room. All twenty-four sheets were painted with a view of a long room. Probably, in reality, the elongated room would stretch for many kilometers, but in Imma's album, the room ended on the twenty-fourth page.
On page twenty-four, the room had a fourth wall, but now the first was missing.
And Imma spent the night on this nonsense? It's good that tomorrow, or rather today, was Saturday. Leaving the album on the table, Imma made the bed and lay down.
The woman slept all day. The more she slept, the more she wanted to sleep on. But everything comes to an end. The quarrel in the next room did not immediately reach her ears, but when the female voice turned into a crescendo, Imma realized that she could not sleep any longer.
Yes, it was time to get up. The clock was six o'clock in the evening. Saturday is almost over.
Dinner, which included breakfast and lunch, got up across the throat, it was raining outside the window, and twilight was creeping into the room.
In general, everything was as always.
Leaving the kitchen, Imma returned to her room.
Finally comelo time drawing, or rather drawings. Opening the album, Imma was languidly surprised. Weird. Early in the morning, when she raised her head from the table, the picture was only an empty room, stretched out in length, but now some furniture was located in the picture.
The drawing was drawn with a simple pencil, schematically. Imma usually painted with paints when the drawing was ready. This drawing has not been completed. There was only one room, but the drawings were not exactly the same. Turning over the next page, Imma noticed all the new changes. It was like a game of "Find the Differences" or four or five.
The last, twenty-fourth drawing showed an unusual room with ordinary furniture.
It looked something like this: as you remember, the room consisted of three walls, the first wall remained in the first drawing, there was no door in the room, but a rope ladder appeared, with which you could climb out into the hatch under the ceiling.
All three walls had small windows, narrow such windows, almost cracks, the windows were located high, almost under the ceiling, and a small ladder led to each window.
Imma flipped the album back to the first page. The woman did not remember how she drew these drawings. The first drawing was drawn very pale, but page after page the drawing became more defined and even seemed to be prominent.
Closing the album, the woman turned it over and examined it from all sides.
But that was it. The drawing of the room remained inside the album.
Sighing, Imma put the album on top of a stack of other albums and went for a walk before going to bed.
Going down to the sea, she looked at the waves for a long time. It was quiet and calm here. It was raining and there were no people who wanted to sit in the rain on the seashore, except for Imma. The shore, usually crowded, was empty today. When the raincoat stopped raining, Imma decided it was time to go home. Opening the door, she listened apprehensively, but all was quiet. Walking quickly to her room, she closed the door with relief.
It was dark outside, turning on the TV to create a background for the drawings, she reached out to take a new album and took five steps towards the table, but there was already a blank album on the table.
It was open.
Imma could have sworn she didn't put this album on the table, but...
There was no one to swear and Imma simply dropped the album on the floor, replacing it with the one she took from the shelf. She was about to delve into her new job when she suddenly saw something unusual.
Before falling, the album fanned its pages and on the last page... Imma leaned over and picked up the album again. Yes, there was a drawing on the last page. Apparently, she also drew this drawing, but she did not remember when.
Rising from the table, the woman again picked up that album with the room that was drawn on all twenty-four sheets.
Thank God nothing has changed here.
Returning to the new album with a drawing on the last page, Imma saw that people appeared in the drawing.
That couldn't be right!
Imma did not know how to draw people, but the drawing spoke of the opposite. The people were drawn by Imma's hand. The woman could even name the number of the pencil with which people were drawn. Yes, there it is, the pencil!
The pencil stood in a stand, but was completely outlined. If Imma wanted to continue drawing with this particular pencil, then she had to sharpen it.
Let's get back to people. The picture was of a woman. Looking closer, Imma saw her figure and face. The woman in the picture was a copy of Imma.
Good.
So the first person has been identified.
A man stood next to the woman, he raised his eyebrows questioningly, as if expecting some kind of confirmation or clarification from the woman in the picture.
In the hands of the woman, that is, Imma number two, was a piece of paper of incomprehensible quality, and in her hands was a pencil stub.
The woman, like Imma number one, was small in stature, but the man next to the drawn Imma was tall and muscular.
These two...
Those who knew these people were always surprised, looking at this tandem of a short woman and a big man. A man unquestioningly obeyed a woman, and only sometimes ...
However, we will talk about sometimes later.
The introduction is over, and it's time to open the cards.
Do you think that Imma number two and her companion is just a drawing?
No, it's not.
Rather, it is not.
Each of the women, Imma number one and Imma number two, believes that only she is real, and the second, similar to her, is just a drawing.
To prove otherwise to these two stubborn women is useless. Let everyone think what she thinks.
And we're moving on to the first chapter.
@Figure on the last page.
- Nimma, - the man turned to his companion, - enough, dear, to draw! Soon the morning and you will have to leave, otherwise the werewolves will again climb out of all the cracks! Why are you drawing her?
-Yu, - the woman stroked the man on the cheek, standing on her tiptoes, - my warrior, you are right as always! I don't know why I draw this gray woman and her dull life, probably to feel safe.
This woman suffers from the fact that her life is predictable and monotonous, and I don't even have time... to kiss you! However, ... Yes, that's right!
The man huggedwoman, and they froze, enjoying each other's warmth.
I added another letter to Imma's name, so it will be easier to distinguish between women.
Still write Imma one and Imma two a little...
In general, it's a shame.
Each of the women considers herself number one and you should not convince her otherwise.
“Yu,” the woman suddenly tried to move away from her man, “it seems to be starting again!” Get away from me!
“Yes,” the man slowly and reluctantly opened his arms and, with a crouching gait, approached and climbed the stairs to the narrow window. - Dawn is coming soon. And you never let yourself be kissed properly!
-I don't like being peeped! You know it! That woman in the picture, Imma, she was spying on me and would see that we... Well...
Would you see us doing this? - the man kissed the woman on the lips, and then his kisses began to go down, but Nimma tried to move away.
“Now is not the time,” trying to move away a little, she nonetheless laughed contentedly, “the transformation will soon begin with me, let's wait until night!”
-Mmm, I can’t, wait, until the transformation, judging by the dusk outside the window, about half an hour more, we will have time ... Come on ...
- No, - the woman stopped laughing and lightly hit the man on the arm, - this is dangerous. I don't want to put you in danger. Now I will go up the stairs, and you close the hatch door behind me with a lock. Open at night, but not before the sun sets! Do you hear? Not before the sun goes down! Don't repeat the mistake you made last week!
- You can be so boring sometimes! - the man hugged the woman and kissed her again, easily removing her from the first steps of the rope ladder, where she began to climb, - Yes, I already understood. Why do I need to remind myself every day?
- You... - however, another hot kiss drowned out all the objections of the woman, and then the man simply took Nimma in his arms and easily planted her on the top step of the stairs.
“I understood everything,” the man Yu said in parting, ceasing to smile, “I will open the hatch door only when the sun sets. Do you have enough water there?
Should I follow up? Check?
- No, - Nimma twitched in fright and turned to her lover, - there is a mess ... Female ... Or rather ... Well, you know what I do when I turn! I'll clean up at night before I come back to you!
“I don’t offer you food,” Yu-but summed up the conversation sadly, if you want ...
“No,” Nimma smiled and darted into the space of the hatch, “don’t worry,” the woman hung her head again and blew a kiss. The day will fly by quickly! And you sit quietly so that they don't smell you!
Can you continue to build muscle, in vain have we dragged so many dumbbells and other junk? You can put the record on and turn on the player! Remember we found these old things at some grandma's house? Just turn it on slowly! In general... Well, you will find something to do!
- Well, - the man waved his hand, - I will do as you said, I will build muscle, listen to old records and think about you ... And wait ... Night!
As soon as night fell, that is, the sun was completely gone and darkness fell, Yu rushed to open the hatch. His beautiful Nimma slept all smeared with blood. The torn carcasses of small animals lay nearby. Before waking Nimma, Yu cleaned the attic room as best he could.
And then he took Nimma in his arms and went downstairs with her.
After wiping the face and hands of the woman he loved with a hot towel, he looked at her for a long time before waking her up.
Finally, Nimma opened her piercing blue eyes and smiled at her beloved.
- Oh, is it night already? blissfully stretching, she asked
Yes, night, we can go outside. Yu confirmed, the lights will turn on in fifteen minutes. It's time to get organized!
-What did you do all day? Did you download the press? -Nimma lifted Yu's T-shirt and touched her muscular belly with her finger, -or was he listening to music?
“No,” Yu sighed, “I looked out the window, looked out the window for a long time.
- Did you see me? -Nimma's cheeks flushed, -did you see my flock?
- No, I didn't see you. Looks like you jumped off the roof, on the other side. Yu said, closing his eyes. In fact, he saw Nimma, but he would never admit it to the woman he loved now.
- Oh, that's very good, dear! So, are the lights on?
- Yes, go, put yourself in order and you can go.
On the streets of the city was a normal life. Signs shimmered, music sounded, smoke was coming from street taverns.
Yu walked and thought about what worried him the most.
Yu suspiciously examined every person who crossed his path, sometimes even touching one of the passers-by by the ear. People turned around, someone twisted his finger at his temple. Some of these people were a werewolf during the day, and someone hid all day in the office, supermarket or at home.
However, now, in the evening, everyone was walking down the street as if nothing had happened. It seemed that with the sunset, someone completely erased from the memory of the inhabitants of the city all the events of the day. But Yu did not want to forget anything. The werewolves had a growth on their ear, at least Nimma had such a growth. When the day came, the growth increased in size and began to pulsate.
The evening was drawing to a close, when suddenly a panic began in the theater hall, where our couple came to the performance. As Yu found out later, one of the werewolves fell out of the cycle, and began to turn right in the auditorium.
People jumped up from their seats, panic and stampede began.
Yu also jumped up, but Nimma pulled her lover by the sleeve of his T-shirt.
“Sit down and bend down,” she whispered, “no need to run!”
- Okay, why are you whispering?
- You're in danger.
Why don't we run with everyone?
- If he gets close, I can handle it. But it's better not to shine.
- Honey, don't make a coward out of me. I can protect you and myself.
Yes, you can, but not in this case. We, when we feel the prey, become incredibly hardy and jumpy.
-Expensive!
-Of course, it's sad that I was converted. But there is a plus, I can protect you! AND...
-What? -Yu looked around anxiously, -do you feel his presence?
-Not. -Nimma rubbed against Yu's shoulder, -my heightened werewolf hearing tells me... Wait...
Yes, I heard how the front doors were locked, and the watchman said that he had pressed the general button and the lights would go out in ten minutes throughout the theater. Understand?
- Yes, - the man pressed his woman to him, - I think I understand. But, it's not very convenient.
Who said we have to stay here? The whole theater for the whole night is at our disposal.
Yes, it's warm and safe here. But, oh, the lights are out, I can't see anything now! Complete darkness!
But I can see everything! Take my hand and let's go! I'm getting impatient! I spent a whole day without your kisses! Faster! What are you doing? Do you take off your T-shirt? What an understanding boy! What a... obedient boy!
@ Where are you?
The Imma woman, in the eyes of her colleagues, began to behave strangely. She always drew something in a large album, and when she was called, she did not respond.
Imma understood that she was not behaving correctly, she should not have taken the album with her to work, but so far she could not overcome herself.
Drawing became an addiction. What used to be just a light hobby, which she did in the evenings, at home, turned into an addiction.
The end of the working day came too quickly today. Collecting herself mechanically, Imma left the building where she worked. She walked and regretted only that she could not draw on the go.
Suddenly, a pain in her stomach reminded her that she had not had dinner.
I didn’t want to go home, so Imma went to the first cafe she came across and made an order. While the order was being prepared, she pulled out the album.
Imma was aware of what was happening. She fell in love with Yu, a character she had drawn herself, and was desperately jealous of her copy of him. So I painted now day and night.
Imma had a favorite actor. When she watched films with this actor in the lead role, her heart sank and melted. When the woman drew her copy, the man's copy took his place next to her copy.
Imma copied this man from her favorite actor. And now she was desperately jealous of her painted copy.
It was all clear.
But Imma was still firmly convinced that she could not draw people.
Who then moved her hand?
The order was brought, but Imma was already far away. She was with her painted characters on the street of an unfamiliar city.
The cafe was already closing when Imma came to her senses.
Fortunately, the moment when the lights went out in the theater coincided with the moment when Imma was touched on the shoulder and told that the cafe would close in fifteen minutes.
The woman ate almost without chewing. Stuffing her mouth with cold food, she thought only about what her beloved was doing now in the dark.
However, she could think and fantasize about anything, but the sheet of paper was drawn in black and even the silhouettes were not guessed in the drawing.
Imma's cheeks were flushed as she left the caf;.
The food fell on the stomach like a stone, and the black leaf did not want to reveal the intimate secrets of the two lovers. Yes, the evening was not successful.
@ Who is this woman?
The lovers fell asleep only in the morning, but carelessness in the painted city was punished severely.
Even in the theater, where there were no outside windows, Nimma had a great sense of time. Nimma woke up and tried to force herself to crawl away from the large and now relaxed body of her lover.
Yu slept peacefully, while the unfortunate woman made every effort not to attack her lover and tear him to pieces.
She bit her wrist until it bled, and this saved the unknowing Yu for a while. However, the smell of the man's hot body was driving the werewolf woman more and more crazy. Unable to contain herself, she got on all fours and crawled towards him.
But the woman in the werewolf suddenly took over again
- My dear ... Yu, - the woman crawled up to the sleeping big man, - dear, wake up! You need to get out of here while I can still control myself! Yu, listen! God, I can't take it anymore! The smell of your body!
Unable to contain herself any longer, Nimma whimpered at first, and then howled.
The transformation began with the hands of Nimma.
The nails of the beautiful lady Nimma began to turn into claws.
Fortunately, at that time, the little rats who lived under the dilapidated floor of the old theater gave a voice.
Of course, the rats didn't talk, they made sounds that only a mother rat or... a werewolf could catch.
The litter of rats was large, the rats under the old theateroyno were fruitful and multiplied. There was plenty of food, the theater's sewers were as dilapidated as the floor, and the rats had free access to a nearby restaurant that shared a sewer system with the theatre.
Nimma increasingly lost her human appearance. She squealed and growled, trying to tear the boards off.
Attracted by the noise, Yu woke up.
"Nimma," he whispered, "what happened?"
How dark it is in here. I do not see you! My love, where are you?
Yu did not know that he had only seconds to live. Hearing the man's voice, Nimma completely lost her head.
However, it was no longer Nimma. You probably saw werewolves in the movies, something similar happened to Yu's beloved, but in fact, Nimma's look was even more disgusting than the look of those werewolves that are shown in the movies.
The stupid man in love was unaware of the danger that was moving towards him at lightning speed. He called out to his beloved, not believing that she could harm him.
Man Yu was saved only by the fact that the watchman came and turned on the lights throughout the theater.
Blinded by the light, Nimma screamed in pain and rushed to the dilapidated boards. Her strength increased tenfold, the boards reluctantly succumbed, and the woman disappeared into the gap.
“Nimma,” Yu whispered, covering his eyes with his hand from the light, “don’t go away!” Better to be bitten than abandoned by you!
But Nimma heard nothing. She rushed like lightning, the rats running in front of her, but not fast enough to escape Nimma's teeth, which turned into fangs, and her claws.
You probably think that Yu was a weakling and a whiner?
Of course you don't think so! AND...
You must understand one thing, no matter what superpowers Yu had, he would not have been able to resist the little woman Nimma for one minute, not to mention if the fight took place between Yu and a male werewolf.
In fact, Yu was a strong man, but his strength could only save him in that era when there were no werewolves, and now fighting a werewolf was tantamount to driving a small car towards an electric train rushing at full speed and hoping that the train Stop when you see a car in front of you.
Yu screamed in grief when he realized what had happened to his beloved, when he suddenly saw her next to him.
The woman was wearing a different dress, and glasses sat on her nose. However, these were all the differences.
The woman was breathing heavily and ran almost to the edge of the stage when Yu held out his hands to her. She tripped over the edge of the heavy curtains that covered the stage, which saved her from falling into the orchestra pit.
Yu rushed to the woman and held her
-Nimma, -Yu pressed the woman to him, -thank God, you're all right!
Imma, for it was Imma who was now in the arms of Yu, twitched a little, but immediately calmed down. Here, in a strange world with unfamiliar smells and blurry shapes, she suddenly felt a bliss that she had never experienced before.
Finally, when the hugs were over, Imma pulled back a little and put her finger to her mouth.
- Hush, - the watchman is coming here.
- Nimma, what about your voice? - Surprised Yu, - and when did you have time to change clothes? And why are you wearing glasses? Your eyesight is now as sharp as your hearing, you said it yourself!
“Of course,” Imma calmed down a little. Otherwise, how would you know that the watchman is coming here?
Ah, clothes and glasses... Well, I want to... Let's role-play now!
Well, what about the voice, what is the voice? The voice changes because I am a werewolf and often growl and scream!
In fact, Imma, of course, did not see or hear anything, because she was not a werewolf, but ten minutes earlier she drew both Nimma and the sleeping Yu, and the watchman, who turned on the light and was now making his rounds, attracted by unusual sounds.
However, the strange air worked wonders for Imma. It was the smell of freedom and ... excitement!
Yu did not feel that there was another woman in front of him.
No wonder, because in fact the woman was the same, because Nimma was a figment of Imma's imagination.
A figment of the imagination that suddenly took on a life of its own when it turned into a werewolf.
Although, of course, if Nimma were here now, she would hardly agree with Imma.
Moreover, a female werewolf would probably fight to the end with a weak female Imma.
But two identical people cannot be in the same place at the same time, and at the moment when Imma, beside herself with anxiety for her beloved man, was suddenly transported to the old theater, Nimma, the werewolf woman, was thrown into the real world.
Yu took Imma in his arms and carried her into the depths of the stage, where the hand of the ubiquitous stage manager could not reach. Behind the scenes there was a lot of scenery, so old and dilapidated that the supply manager began to sneeze as soon as it occurred to him to make an inspection of the backstage world.
Imma and Yu had no allergies, they were not even aware of where they were right now.
Soon Imma's office attire was lying on the floor, Yu had almost nothing to take off, he had thrown off his T-shirt back then, at night, and now he was only in shorts over his naked body.
After a few seconds, Imma was no different from Nimma, because nakedness hides all the differences.
@There should have been a fourth chapter here.
There is no text here, because, according to Eastern beliefs, the number four corresponds to the word "Death." We do not want such trouble, according toskip this chapter.
@Nimma in a strange city.
And what about our Nimma, you ask?
Although I think the answer is obvious, the werewolf woman, having got into the world where Imma used to live, was just scared.
It could not have been otherwise, the werewolf woman was simply not given time to adapt to the new world and understand that foreign air could soon become native.
Nimma found herself in a large square among a small crowd of people.
People held posters in their hands and chanted some slogans.
Nimma looked around in horror, she still had the blood of a brood of rats on her lips, her fingers were desperately aching from splinters that she drove when she tried to crack the floor boards in the theater, and now she was standing in the square of some city and someone else was hurting her eyes sun.
The woman looked at her hands, thank God, her hands acquired the usual color and volume. They were just female hands.
Unfortunately, the werewolf woman was transported into Imma's world exactly as she was at the last moment, before she turned into a werewolf. Nimma stood on the square of a city unknown to her, completely naked, that is, naked.
No more than 30 seconds elapsed between Nimma's appearance and her discovery. Suddenly, the crowd stopped chanting and people's heads turned towards the naked woman. Silence fell on the square, which, however, was immediately replaced by a rumble and screams.
Rather, a single cry.
An elderly woman, dressed in the fashion of the sixties and seventies, suddenly began to rip off her tricotine coat.
“Look, you see,” she shouted, “this is what I was talking about. Daughter, who hurt you so much? Husband, maybe? Holy Lord, your lips are covered in blood! Good people, she's covered in bruises and scars! Turn around, don't look! Daughter, put on my coat!
Nimma tried to resist when the strange woman tried to pull her coat over her.
However, she immediately gave up, it was not cold in the street.
In that painted world, it was always summer, and people did not know what snow, ice and storm wind were. Also, on the streets of the drawn city, there was never fog and it never rained.
Nimma was a small, thin, well-built woman. The good woman's coat covered her almost to her heels. The coat was five sizes too big for her. However, Nimma did not mind. In this real world it was not just cold, but very cold. And the coat, although old-fashioned and huge, was very welcome.
The elderly woman was about to ask Nimma something, when all of a sudden there was a hustle and bustle. Nimma thought that a werewolf had attacked the crowd and began to think how to build her defense in this strange attire, which the kind woman called a coat, but it was not a werewolf.
The rally on the square was sanctioned. The policemen, who were supposed to just watch and not interfere, suddenly became more active for some reason.
Probably, Nimma's outlandish appearance provoked the intervention. The organizers of the rally tried to challenge the intervention of the police, but nothing came of them.
However, the police were polite and only Nimma was invited into the police car, however, the elderly woman also suddenly decided to go. She felt sorry for the coat, but she couldn’t take it either, then the bruised girl would remain completely naked.
When two ladies, young and old, were brought to the station, a naked nymph suddenly appeared before the policeman. The nymph had long red hair, and the nymph was confused.
It was warm in the police station, the batteries were still warming up, and therefore, while the policeman was trying to find out the name of the beautiful girl, Nimma simply threw off her tricotine coat on the floor. Nudity did not bother her, her endless transformations from a human to a werewolf and back had long ago repulsed Nimma's sense of shame.
The elderly lady was offended, but restrained herself and simply picked up her coat from the floor. She wanted to leave the station, where nothing else kept her, but the policeman asked her to stay.
The fact is that the girl could not tell anything definite about herself. She gave only her first name. She could not answer the rest of the questions, because she did not know her last name, place of residence and place of work.
The policeman thought that the old lady would be able to suggest something, but the woman in the tricotine coat could not help, she only said that the girl, bruised and scarred, seemed to have fallen from the sky.
After consulting with his superiors, the policeman decided to release the owner of the tricot coat.
One of the employees brought some women's clothing. The employee told Nimme to follow her, and the girl had no choice but to obey.
When the employee and Nimma returned, the policeman could not believe his eyes, that's what a woman's hand means!
Nimma's hair was styled in a high hairstyle, blouse and skirt covered not only all the charms, but also bruises with scars.
In general, there was an ordinary girl in front of the policeman.
But if they figured out the physical state, then everything was not so simple with the mental one. When a police officer who returned from a call entered the office, Nimma approached him, stroked his cheek and ran her finger over the man's lips.
The employee was stunned, and Nimma simply sat back in her original seat and smiled. The cop was just as tall and beefylike her Yu, and reminded the girl of her lover, so Nimma decided to greet the big policeman in this way.
Back to interrogation. But to all the questions of the policeman, Nimma shook her head negatively and smiled.
Someone suggested calling a mental health service and Nimma was soon taken away in an ambulance.
The diagnosis was made quickly, the girl had amnesia, but otherwise the girl was fine and there was no point in keeping her in the hospital.
Fortunately, Imma's parents arrived at the hospital at that moment. It's been more than three days since my daughter left for work and hasn't returned. A search through police stations and hospitals finally led to the desired result, the girl was found! True, they found the wrong girl, but it didn’t matter anymore. Everything fell into place.
When Imma's mother cried and hugged Nimma, the girl froze. After a moment's pause, she hugged her mother back and wiped the tears from her mother's eyes.
Soon Nimma was already at home. True, the house was not hers, but the girl could not be embarrassed by such a trifle. Left alone, she sidled up to the painted albums and peered into one of them.
Well, now Nimma knew how the artist Imma controlled her life, her life and the life of her beloved man.
Tears accumulated in the corners of Nimma's eyes, but the girl quickly wiped them away, because she heard that her mother was calling her.
Before going to bed, Nimma sniffed the whole room, but there was no smell of werewolves and no danger.
The house smelled only of the life of her pack. Imma's mom and dad were now Nimma's werewolf female pack, and she was going to protect her pack.
When Nimma went to bed, she took an album to bed with her. Falling asleep, she gently stroked the painted face of her Yu.
@ Jealousy Yu
The day flew by unnoticed, the lovers woke up, made love and fell asleep again, until, on one of the awakenings, Imma felt that she was brutally hungry. Her last supper was in that cafe where she ate cold food.
Yuu woke up too. Here, backstage, the walls let in light, and Yu lay silently looking at his beloved.
Seeing her lover's attentive gaze, Imma smiled and turned to Yu.
-Yes, dear? What? Why are you looking like that?
- It just occurred to me...
The man hesitated, not knowing how to express his thought more precisely.
-Well, tell me, -Imma laughed, -don't be afraid, I won't bite you!
- Here ... I'm just talking about it. It's daytime, but for the first time in many days you've stayed with me. Something else confuses me, but I will talk about it later. So that?
-What? Imma smiled as brightly as possible. Her thoughts raced, but no answer came.
- Honey, I'm sorry, I'm probably indecently persistent today, but you ...
- Yes, indeed, - Imma feigned pout, - I don't like your question. And in general, I want to eat. Let's go to!
-Where? - Horror flashed in Yu's eyes, - do you want to take me outside now? Have you decided to give me to your pack? Did that male finally persuade you? Is his scent spinning your head again? You...
Yu began to destroy everything that fell under his arm, Imma slightly crawled to the side. She, who had drawn this man less than a week ago, now did not know how to cope with him.
Remember, I have already said that Yu listened to Nimma unquestioningly, with the exception of certain cases. Well, now this happened!
Yu was desperately jealous.
More recently, the innocent Nimma told Yu that she likes the smell of one of the male werewolf packs. Yuu's reaction was about the same as now.
After that incident, Nimma swore to tell anything about her day pack. This offended Yu even more, he endlessly asked questions on this topic, but Nimma avoided answers.
But back to today's situation.
Suddenly, Yu stopped breaking everything that came to hand.
He looked back at Imma, who was sitting quietly and curiously watching her hot man.
Her reaction, in Yuu's eyes, was strange. If Nimma were here, she would have already flickered in front of Yu, screamed, persuaded him to calm down, but Imma behaved differently and this hurt the handsome Yu.
Suddenly the man calmed down and sat down on the floor and said
-Then let's go!
-Where, -Imma was taken aback by the sudden change of mood, -what? Where shall we go?
-To the street.
-No, why? You said it was dangerous for you.
You might think you didn't know that! “Yu turned away from his beloved, I would like to know what thoughts really roam in this head under red hair,” he whispered.
"It's just... When I'm hungry, I say strange things and do illogical things," Imma tried to defuse the situation.
“I know,” Yu laughed unpleasantly, “you are always like that! And in everything! By the way, you ... - Yu suddenly looked at the woman point-blank, - do you have a sexual hunger? Are you left hungry? Is that why you drag me outside? Do you want to show me something that I can't? Do you want... With him?
-What? - Imma stuttered, such a turn of the situation did not occur to her, - no, I just want to eat. Any food, meat, bread, vegetables.
- You're not crying? Are you offended by my assumptions? You are strange today. I... I just don't recognize you.
Innocent Yu would know in what a nightmare Imma's last years passed, how many insults, unreasonable hints to herhad to endure!
Over the years of pressure and psychological bullying, she was hardened in an undeclared psychological war, and now she was demonstrating this hardening.
Yu felt, felt that something was wrong, because the reaction of two identical women to a love showdown with Yu was different.
Imma was silent.
There was silence. It was unbearable for Yu to watch his woman suddenly move away.
-Then... When the night falls, I'll leave you. -this technique always worked one hundred percent and Nimma rushed to put up with Yu, but Imma, of course, behaved differently
-Even so? - the woman smiled, well, well ... As you wish ... Do as you see fit!
-You...
Yu was beside himself with anger. Seeing the cross beam, he pulled himself up on it, like on a horizontal bar, to calm his anger, but the exercises did not help. Then the man stopped kneading the body and, pulling sharply, tore off the beam. After that, he became even more furious to destroy everything that came to hand.
Imma has not been in a relationship for a long time, but a love relationship is such a melody, such an exciting melody that is immediately remembered, as soon as the heart beats harder.
“Yu,” Imma whispered softly, so softly and sexy that Yu’s heart sank, and then beat with renewed vigor. -come to me!
At first, Yu pretended not to hear, but he could not resist for a long time. The quarrel was soon forgotten.
Evening has come. Yu began to get seriously worried that his Nimma was hungry.
He knew that in her werewolf state, she needed to eat often and a lot. However, when Yu laid his head on his girlfriend's chest, the beautiful lady's heart beat calmly and rhythmically.
“Nimma,” Yu stroked his beauty on the shoulder, “it’s finally evening. Open your eyes. Notes...
Yu suddenly stopped stroking his beloved, because he realized what was haunting him.
The skin of the girl under his hands was tender, without scars and bruises.
- Honey, what happened again? Imma opened her eyes, why are you looking at me like that again?
When did your transformation take place? -Yu sweated, -Why didn't you say?
If now your flock comes to the call of your new skin, then you will be defenseless!
@ I want meat!
Nimma woke up from what was very quiet. Only the mobile phone emitted signals, hinting that it would soon be completely discharged. Nimma took the cell phone from the stand.
Luckily for her, there was no password on her cell phone and she entered easily. The notebook was full of unfamiliar names and surnames, and the desktop of the phone was full of icons of unfamiliar programs.
And, by the way, Nimma immediately recognized two icons, they were instagram and vatsap, the rest were not familiar to her.
Putting down the phone, Nimma picked up the albums again. However, she was only interested in the last few albums, in which Imma painted the life of Nimma and Yu. But the albums did not hold the woman's attention for long either.
Silence pressed on the ears, and in order to somehow defuse this silence, Nimma opened the door and looked out of the room. Everything was quiet, the parents were still sleeping.
No wonder, because Nimma woke up at three in the morning.
Looking around, listening, and sniffing, Nimma crept up to the refrigerator and opened the door.
There was no meat. There were all sorts of products, except for meat. Of course, Nimma was not a werewolf now, but her body had not changed yet, it was, as it were, in standby mode. The organism hoped that the time would come and Nimma would become free again, free from human moral standards and clothing.
In the meantime, the body required meat, meat and more meat. Finding some piece of meatloaf, Nimma quickly stuffed it into her mouth and purred with pleasure. Of course, it was not meat in the full sense of the word, but it was still very tasty!
Stroking her belly, the woman went back to sleep.
But the call woke her up.
-Yes. I listen to you!
- Katya, it's me, Vladimir.
-Yes, hello, but I'm not Katya.
-Well, what are you doing, not Katya, not Katya, what, I don’t recognize your voice? Come out, let's go for a walk! Today is a festival on Red Square! Let's go, I'll buy you perfume in GUM, you've been asking for a long time!
-Where is it?
-What do you mean where?
-Red Square, GUM, where is it?
-Katya, don't piss me off, I'm a hangover, I haven't had a hangover yet. I wanted to have a drink with you, but you ... Maybe you will say again that you are in Vladivostok?
-Yes. No. Don't know.
- Well, that's better. Of course, you are not in Vladivostok. By the way, where are you now? I went to your house, you did not open the door. So where are you?
- I don't know... At home.
-Where is the house?
- I'm not sure... Wait, I'll look out the window now. I see the sea from the window, it is very close, I see the ships.
- Katerina, you again? Well, what to do with you? You're kidding me?
-Not. Does it look like I'm laughing?
-Katya, that's enough. Tell me where are you? I'll drive. Here, here is an exhibition and sale of various pieces of meat. Do you like meat?
-Yes.
-Well done! So where do you go? Say the address!
-Okay, wait, I'll ask my mother for the address! (Nimma leaves)
- Are you kidding me? Mom? Well, you are Katyuha in general ...
(clear sound)
- (Nimma returns) Hello, Vladimir, I found out the address! Hello! Weird! Disconnected. And what did he want?
Forgive me for the short chapter, but I am drawn there, to the painted world, to where the handsome Yu remained, it was the same when Imma lived in the real world, this is what happens now, when Nimma began to sleep on Imma's bed.
Let Nimma sleep, and I am transported to where our healthy Yu looks at his lady of the heart, and she, in turn, cannot also look away from his dazzling smile, black hair and powerful torso.
@ Did you yell at me?
Of course, while we were in the real world, life in the painted world did not stop.
So, let's remember the last words of Yu that shedding her old skin, Nimma (or rather Imma) became defenseless.
Of course, everything was not so, but our jealous Yu could not find another clue to what happened to his beloved.
What did his girlfriend say?
- Dear... I wanted to tell you everything... Wait, I hear something...
It was Imma who was the author of this play of absurdity and therefore quickly came up with a plausible answer.
I don’t know if the straightforward, simple-hearted and sincere Nimma could just as quickly find a way out of this situation, but Imma already knew in two seconds what she would say to her sweet boy and foresaw what he would answer her. But Yu turned the conversation again in a different direction.
-What? Is that that sickly bastard from your pack looking for you? “Yu didn’t even notice how he began to boil with jealousy again, do you smell him?”
“Sit down,” the woman whispered, “or better yet, lie down here!”
Imma pointed to the place on her knees where it would be convenient for Yu to lie.
Yu obeyed implicitly. Living in a world ruled by werewolves taught him to obey circumstances instantly and unquestioningly.
Is this your flock? Yu whispered, trying to raise his head, but Imma only put her finger to her mouth.
Indeed, someone went to where the lovers hid.
But the man who heard the suspicious noise did not have the scent of werewolves and grumbled: “Those damned rats again!” went away.
Imma had the usual hearing, but even she heard the words that the watchman muttered as he walked farther and farther away.
-All. You can go up. Imma laughed with relief, scared?
-Not. -Yu also laughed and slightly raising his head, asked, -shake the garbage from my hair.
In the language of lovers, this meant: "Run gently through my hair, then circle your finger around my eyes, and then around my lips, and I will catch your finger with my lips and kiss"
However, Imma did not know the secret password of Yu and Nimma and took the request literally, that is, she simply ran her splayed hand over Yu's hair, and then lowered her hands.
Yu did not believe his eyes, all his secret fears climbed out.
His Nimma didn't love him anymore!
He had already exhausted all his ways of influencing his woman and now he just sat staring at one point.
His world collapsed!
-Leave. He spoke without turning around. - It's already evening, and you can go to him. Do you want this? However, -Yu laughed bitterly again, -I forgot. You won’t be able to recognize him in the evening, maybe even now he is with his family or with his wife in bed. Be patient, dear, tomorrow, when you get together again in a flock, he will be yours!
- Well, got up! - Imma did not expect such words and such a tone from himself, but the words have already flown out. -Did you hear what I said? Stop whining!
- You what? Yu was taken aback, - who did you say this to? To me?
-Yes. -Imma straightened up in all her small stature, -I'm telling you this. I hate it when men act like this! And ready to choke them!
-Oh dear, I'm sorry! I was wrong! You changed your skin, now you need peace and comfort, and I keep you here, in this dirty and dusty place!
I'm just... taken aback! I have never been spoken to so rudely and in such a tone! But I forgive you, you are probably not so comfortable now?
“I… Well,” Imma smiled, “something like that!” But I'm tired of talking! I want to eat!
-Hooray! I recognize my Nimma, otherwise it seemed to me for a moment ... It seemed to me that in front of me was another, alien and evil woman, with the face of my Nimma. But that can't be right, can it?
-Of course not! - Imma stroked Yu on the cheek, - I'm next to you, your sweet girl! It's just that I don't like it here.
Yes, yes, of course, let's go! Let's just find our clothes.
The theater was preparing for the evening performance, the actors and servants were bustling and running back and forth, and no one was surprised when two people came out from behind the curtains and went down into the hall, a big man in shorts and a red-haired little woman in orderly crumpled clothes.
@ Jealous Werewolf
And so Imma left the theater building and went out into the street.
Before that, she saw the street world of the painted city only in her album.
Assumptions were confirmed, her hand drew the streets of some Asian city.
It was stuffy, even hot, the sky was clouded with smoke from street taverns.
But Yu took his lady to the most expensive restaurant. He was known here, probably Yu was a regular.
While waiting for the order, Yu quietly talked about something with the owner of the restaurant. From time to time, during the conversation, Yu looked askance at Imma, but the woman pretended that she was not interested in someone else's conversation.
Dinner exceeded all expectations.
When there was a change of dishes, fireworks began outside the windows and Imma did not notice how the fireworks flowed onto a white screen, which the owner of the restaurant quietly lowered. Music began to play, fireworks shook the ground, and an image of Yu with a huge armful of roses appeared on the screen. Yu dressed upCertainly not like today, smiled from the screen and held out roses.
Imma was shocked, her cynical mind of course understood that the roses were not handed out to her during the shooting, but it was still nice.
But Imma's cheeks were filled with tears.
For the first time today, Yu was satisfied, it seemed to him that his Nimma had returned to him and would never again turn into that evil woman from the theater.
And at this time the messenger delivered at last real roses.
The restaurant staff, along with the grand chef and the owner, stood and applauded while Yu handed flowers to his beloved. When the dinner was over and the lovers went out into the street, Imma finally got the opportunity to examine the drawn city in more detail.
Looking at the relaxed faces, inhaling the warm, fragrant air, the woman increasingly understood the world in which she settled Yu and Nimma.
Offices, shops, theaters - all this life of the city was in full swing at night, so that in the morning it would plunge into a heavy, disturbing sleep.
Werewolves ate animals, but sometimes, when the hunt failed, they could break into a residential building. That is why all the houses in this city looked like fortresses, with narrow windows, strong doors and impregnable walls.
This was the house where I first saw the sweet couple Imma. That twenty-four-page house was really long and rounded. From a bird's eye view, it looked like an unfinished letter "o".
However, Yu did not want to return to that house today, it was a house in which they ended up by accident. A few weeks ago, due to unforeseen circumstances, Yu and Nimma found themselves outside in the wee hours. Nimma literally threw Yu into the bowels of the house before the conversion began.
Then they lived there for more than a week.
Now Yu was taking his woman to his house. Yu's house was a match for everything that happened that evening, that is, magnificent and beyond praise.
It was possible to live here without going outside for years.
The house was surrounded by walls under the alarm, in case of danger, ultrasound and ultra light were turned on, the werewolves fiercely hated this sound and light. Light and sound were the fruit of the invention of the scientists of the painted city.
Around the house, around and inside, there were many electronic gadgets that monitored safety and made life in the house comfortable.
When Yu and Imma entered the house, the woman hesitated a little, because Yu advised her to go to her room, and he himself rushed to the shower, to wash off after a night in the backstage of the theater.
However, the room, or rather the rooms of Nimma, were found quickly. The whole second floor of the house was in pink colors and was designed specifically for the happy life of a beautiful red-haired lady.
On the third floor were Yu's rooms, the entire first floor was occupied by their shared bedroom. On the ground floor there was a swimming pool and a gym, and the fifth floor was panoramic.
There was no fourth floor.
After the third was immediately the fifth. The roof and sides of the fifth floor were glass, but if you really wanted to, the roof disappeared, and the fifth floor became just an open observation deck.
Here is a "small" house occupied by our lovers.
Yu was worried that the house was too small and insignificant for Nimma, but the woman said that she did not like too big houses and she liked everything.
The dining room and kitchen were separate; these rooms were connected to the house by a covered gallery. Sometimes Nimme literally "blew the roof" from the smell of food, and therefore everything that was connected with food was not right in the house, but a little outside.
The "small" house was still big.
It took Imma half a day to systematically examine everything, however, she still didn’t have time to examine something, Yu could not be apart from his lady for even five minutes.
A garden was laid out around the dining room and kitchen, these rooms were surrounded by flowers and fruit trees. As you probably guessed, this was also done so that the pungent smell of food did not reach Lady Nimma.
The lovers spent the whole week at home. Yu was in seventh heaven, he considered it a gift of fate that he did not have to part with his beloved woman.
Imma brushed Yu off when he asked why the calls stopped so abruptly and excused herself by not going outside until her new skin grew.
The lovers quarreled and reconciled. Usually Yu was the instigator of quarrels, who from time to time remembered the male from Nimma's flock.
Imma did not know how to put out the fire of quarrels as gracefully as Nimma, but she had her own tricks.
But it all ends and one day Yu said that the vacation is over and he needs to continue shooting the film again. Yu was an actor. He had a month's vacation, which was already ending.
Imma did not know how to ask Yu a question about where she herself works, or rather, not she, but Nimma. But Imma received an answer without even asking a question.
It turns out that Nimma was, before she applied, the chief administrator for the soundtrack of the filming.
Now, when Nimma had a misfortune and during the day she wandered in a flock of converts, another administrator was taken to the team.
Yu woke up unusually early one morning. The man quickly put himself in order and was very surprised when he found that his beloved was still sleeping.
-Nimma, -Yu kissed a sleepy and hot woman from sleep, -wake up, dear!
- Oh, it's at t todaythe first day of filming? Do you want me to kiss you goodbye?
- Goodbye? No. Are you going with me! I can't be without you!
- But, dear, I don't want to disturb you, I'll find something for myself here, at home.
Yes, of course you will! But I will not be able to find a place for myself and the shooting will be disrupted. This has already been verified many times. Darling, please, get up! It will be fun on the set, you love the process of filming so much!
- But, dear... I don't want to.
- A new administrator starts today. They say that this is a very young girl who graduated from the Institute of Management only a month ago. I think that you...
- Okay, dear! I'm going. That's just breakfast...
- Breakfast is already waiting for you in a mobile restaurant, you know, the chef of our film kitchen is a virtuoso of his craft. You'll be pleased, I warned him about your... about your food habits.
- Oh, even so? But, honey, do we still have time... for kisses?
- Time... Time will always be at your disposal, my woman! Even if it is not there, it will appear especially for you! Should I undress again?
- No, - Imma laughed happily, - I was talking only about kisses!
For some reason, the young administrator girl tried to imitate Nimma in everything, she dressed in the same style as Nimma and her hair was bleached and dyed red.
And the girl jealously followed the relationship between Imma and Yu.
This only flattered Yu, and Imma had already noticed more than once that the signs of attention of the new administrator cause a sparkle in Yu's eyes.
The scene of jealousy that Imma threw when she returned home was not as grandiose as the scenes of jealousy Yu, but there was some breaking dishes.
Rather, since there were no dishes in the house, fragile antiques went into business.
All in all, Yu and Imma were worth each other.
Two weeks passed.
That day didn't go well from the start. The car that was supposed to take them to the studio stalled twice. There were some problems with the light, then with the cameras, then with something else.
As a result, filming was delayed.
At some point, Imma began to suspect that all the problems were the work of the administrator.
Her suspicions didn't come out of nowhere, but Yu only brushed off Imma when she shared her insight with him.
It was an hour before dawn when everyone was finished.
Realizing the danger of delay, the members of the film crew abandoned the equipment and dispersed in a hurry.
Imma and Yu also went home.
It was still about ten minutes to go home, when the car finally died out.
Imma tried to calm Yu, but the man was pale, he was not afraid for himself. Yu was well aware that for his pack, his woman was now an apostate.
Members of the flock punished those who lost their skin for some reason very severely.
The car finally stalled.
Yu informed Imma that he would have to walk. Fortunately, the house was not very far away.
And then Imma saw the horror in the flesh.
The administrator girl tore off her clothes on the go and ran to them.
With each step, the girl changed more and more. The girl was not alone, four more members of the pack ran after her.
Imma tried to shield Yu, but the werewolf administrator started laughing. She could still speak, so she ran and shouted:
- You're a fake! Yu doesn't understand that you're a fake. Now I will tear you apart, and after that I will turn Yu.
Yu, my love, I will not kill you! I want us to always be together!
Imma was desperately afraid, but did not show fear of Yu. She kissed him gently and asked him to close his eyes and not be afraid of anything.
At this time, the werewolves also for some reason stopped and began to talk in a guttural way.
And then the werewolf administrator prepared for the last jump.
At this time, an incredible thing happened, Nimma appeared right out of thin air and immediately rushed into battle. The fight was no joke.
On the side of the administrator was youth and the help of the pack, on the side of Nimma only love. However, soon her pack members burst into the fray, attracted by the calls of Nimma.
When the fight ended, the pack members began to growl around Yu, but Nimma squealed.
Nimma led the flock behind her.
The administrator's flock had also left the battlefield a long time ago. Finally, Yu was left alone. He was not injured, but he was tormented by mental pain.
Shaking himself off, he walked home. The sun was fully up, but the streets were empty.
@Little backstory
While our heroes are in disassembled feelings, let me tell you a little background.
It's about Yu meeting Nimma.
However, it's a bit different. The heroes knew each other before the fire of love broke out between them, but they could not confess to each other.
Again, my wording is not entirely accurate.
Nimma was in love, but she could not find a way to hint to Yu about her love, and Yu ...
The Yu man simply treated Nimma with sympathy as a beautiful woman. I repeat, Yu was a famous actor, handsome and blah blah blah blah ...
A famous actor is tons of fans, money, fame, etc., etc.
But relationships...
When it comes to relationships, Yu was careful.
When you're popular, relationships are hard and sometimes dangerous.
The one who loved yesterday, tomorrow may turn out to be just an enemy who collected dirt on you.
And then the story happenedsimilar to all stories with infection.
After a hard day of filming, the production team, Yoo and the other cast members went to a restaurant to de-stress. We sat for a long time.
No, I don't like monotonous storytelling. I skip the feast and move on to the incident.
The werewolf attacked our heroes the moment they left the restaurant. It was still far before dawn, and the members of the film crew walked down the street without fear.
The werewolf, like the one in the theater, fell out of the cycle, this happened quite often now.
And I will mention this several times in this story! Scary? Get ready!
At the moment of danger, all the qualities of a person are manifested, it immediately becomes clear who is a friend and who ... just went out for a walk.
Nimma was not just a friend, she loved Yu, and took the sting on herself. At the moment of danger, she simply blocked Yu and stood in the way of the werewolf. Yu of course could not stay away, he tried to protect Nimma too, but the werewolf just threw him away.
Nimma was saved only by the fact that it was still night, and also by the fact that there was a patrol nearby.
The werewolf, albeit with difficulty, was immobilized. Nimma and Yu were taken to the hospital. There were many bites on the woman's body, but, thank God, the werewolf did not have time to get to the neck. If he bit through the neck, it would be useless to save the woman. Yu said that he would not be treated, he simply asked to be bandaged and sat all night near Nimma's bed.
Thus began their complicated love story.
So, well, let's try to collect the heroes in a bunch, however, probably, it will not work out yet.
Imma was suddenly at home, in the real world.
Nimma ran away with her pack, and Yu...
Actor Yu had already reached home and was lying alone in his huge bed.
Suddenly, he grabbed the pillow that held the scent of the woman he loved.
However, a pillow is just a pillow and a single red hair on a pillow is not yet the fiery hair of a beloved woman on this pillow.
Yu blamed himself for the fact that, despite the resistance of his beloved, he still took her with him to the shooting these days.
@ I don't want to be here.
So let's follow Imma. If you think that Imma returned to where Nimma had just moved from, then you are mistaken. The one who was responsible for the movement seemed to have a perverted sense of humor and, having made another move with the knight, sat on the sidelines, and, watching the reaction of the heroes of our book, clapped his hands.
So, I repeat, the beloved actor Yu returned to her world.
The transfer, though instantaneous, was very painful for Imma. I'm talking about the physical condition of a woman who has just pierced through space and time. At that time, when she was transported to the painted world, to the theater and found herself next to her beloved, she had no time to think about unpleasant symptoms, she was next to Yu and life rushed forward. Now, having returned back, everything suddenly became very bad.
The full horror of what she lost, the woman realizes only later, but for now she struggled with nausea and dizziness.
Anyone who flew at least once in an airplane and got into air traffic jams, and also suffered from seasickness, will be able to understand the condition of the heroine. When the nausea passed, Imma was finally able to look around and inspect herself.
And here I can finally show you a stop picture that an unknown director built in response to Imma's actions. Or rather, in this case, Imma's inaction. Because Imma could not act, move now.
Have I intrigued you?
Have I intrigued you enough?
Well, well, suppose that Imma was at some kind of family celebration, moreover, suppose that the celebration took place in a restaurant. Well, you can complicate the task even more, the celebration took place on an open terrace, where visitors to the restaurant saw everyone who passed by, but, in turn, those who passed by also saw those who were sitting on the terrace. The terrace was raised not very high above the ground.
The gloomy humor of the unknown creator was that when transferring from one world to another, clothes disappeared from a beautiful body, from the body that Yu loved so much. In the real world, Imma returned naked. But, if Nimma endured her nakedness with dignity, then Imma received a terrible blow! She was extremely embarrassed!
When the administrator attacked, Imma was dressed in the fashion of the painted world. Fashion was not very different from the real world, but, nevertheless, there were differences.
When Yu took his lover to an expensive women's clothing store for the first time, she was at first confused.
Colors, styles, fabrics, everything was strange, unusual and, to be honest, not even pleasant to the touch.
However, in order not to offend her lover, Imma still picked up something for herself, Yu was pleased with the choice of a companion, because the thing that Imma chose was super expensive and super fashionable at the same time. The dress cost as much as a one-room apartment in the painted world cost. Well, that's a rough comparison.
Thank God that the fashion for shoes was not very different from the styles that the woman was used to and the choice of shoes was painless.
Then Yu took his beauty to a cosmetics store. And here our heroine just hung. The cosmetics were made from natural ingredients. She not only rejuvenated, but right there, before our eyes, underpulled the skin and even healed it, if necessary.
Lipstick, eye shadow, and blush were made in such a way that when applied to the skin, they changed color, smell and consistency, if necessary. That is, cosmetics adjusted to the type of woman, Caucasoid or Mongoloid, to the color of her hair, eyes, and of course her skin.
I repeat, Yu was an actor, which means he was forced to deal with cosmetics every day, which was applied to his skin and. so it was natural that he was well versed in the brands of cosmetic companies and demanded that the studio purchase only high-end makeup sets.
Imma liked one set of cosmetics, Yu another.
Bought both.
At home, Imma experimented for a long time, Yu helped her. The transformations excited both, and soon the dressing room was empty, the turn of the bedroom came.
On that fateful day, Imma put on makeup, a new dress and shoes, because she felt rivalry from the new studio employee. I'm talking about the administrator, who later turned out to be a werewolf.
I wanted to write briefly, because the world without Yu is boring and it is not worth describing it for a long time, but something went wrong.
Let's return to the current state of Imma.
So, we know that at the time of the attack, Imma was wearing a dress that cost a fortune, but now a naked woman was standing in front of the guests. The woman was sick and all this happened at a festive event, on an open terrace, in a restaurant where the closest relatives and family friends gathered.
The lack of clothes distracted the attention of the guests from the sickly pallor of Imma's face. If Yu was next to the woman now, he would help his beloved in word and deed, he would take off his last shirt, but would cover his beloved from prying eyes, but Yu remained in the painted world, and Imma was now completely alone. The thought that she would never again touch the muscular body of her lover suddenly literally burned Imma. The woman felt the fire rise from her heels to her head and she began to feel sick with a vengeance.
Agree, the sight of a naked woman, who is also sick, is not pleasant. It seemed that the unknown puppeteer was taking revenge on Imma in this way, for the fact that a woman some time ago tried on the image of the Lord God when she painted Yu and Nimma, and tried to control their lives.
Relatives dressed and took Imma to the direction of the tap with water, the woman did not mind, and then suddenly began to break free and screamed
-Who has a phone with him? Give me the phone!
The cousin, a young girl, instantly responded to Imma's request.
Grabbing her phone, Imma quickly typed into the search engine the name of the actor who served as the prototype for Yu when Imma drew him.
The search engine page was filled with photos of the actor. Only when she saw the face of her beloved, the woman felt that she was letting go, the pain and nausea began to subside.
Of course, it wasn't Yu, just as the woman who had transferred to help her loved one wasn't Imma, but in the grand scheme of things it didn't matter. These four people were now bound forever.
But here's what's strange, when Imma and Nimma were transferred to the painted world, an unknown puppeteer left clothes on them, but in the real world the women turned out to be naked. Why do you think?
@ YU.
Time passed, but Nimma did not return.
Yu was sad, Yu was jealous again.
The man understood that now was not the time to torment himself with stupid jealousy, but he could not do anything.
The people from Nimma's pack were huge, their height was about four or five meters. And among these huge monsters was that man, whom Yu in the heat of the moment called frail.
The thought that Nimma was now wandering around the city with her pack and enjoying the smell of one of the pack's males drove Yu crazy.
The man paced the bedroom, then swam in the pool to exhaustion, then spent many hours in the gym. He stopped keeping track of time, visions of this evening haunted him. Here the administrator runs to him, then Nimma asks him to close his eyes, he obediently fulfills the request of his woman, then ...
What happened next? Why did Nimma end up in different clothes? And... Yu could have sworn that Nimma's bare arms were scarred again and the scars were old. The fight was furious. Nimma fought like crazy, she kept turning around during the fight in such a way that Yu was under her protection, and the administrator kept trying to break through the defenses.
This young woman...
Yu flinched, his hands could not hold the barbell, and he almost dropped it on his feet. Finally, after wiping the sweat from his eyes, Yu looked at his watch. Looks like he spent too much time in the gym. His fingers began to tremble and his body begged for rest.
Going down to the first floor, Yu turned on his laptop. The chronicles of the painted city were boring, people got used to eternal danger and did not see anything special in the fact that their life had changed. Now the city slept during the day, and life began at night.
Well, well, a person gets used to everything. We got used to masks during the coronavirus epidemic, although when the epidemic had just begun, the sight of masked people shocked many.
So here, in the painted city, people gradually get used toKli to the daily threat. The ads that rushed from the laptop called to buy, buy, buy. Buy deodorants that will scare away werewolves, buy ointment for werewolf bites, buy sneakers that can run far from werewolves. As if you could run away from the werewolves!
Yu's house was a little out of the way, it was about ten minutes to the nearest police station, which, like mushrooms after the rain, appeared in abundance after the epidemic.
There was a panic button so that if there was an attack, help could be urgently called, but Yu hoped that it would not come to that.
However, Yu had hoped so until now.
The button didn't work, the lights went out, nothing else worked.
The house was surrounded by a pack of werewolves. The administrator was in charge. Turning into a werewolf, she did not lose her ingenuity, on the contrary, she became even more intelligent than before. It was she who ordered several males from the flock to find the cables that passed underground and gnaw them.
In general, it just so happened that each pack was led by a woman or a former woman, to be exact. Or... Yes, I'm confused, a woman at night, a werewolf by day. But, however, it does not matter. The only important thing is that now the Yu house was left without protection. The mobile phone, as always, was discharged, and although it took some ten minutes from the power bank to charge it, Yu did not have these minutes.
Yu was not afraid, he did not believe what was happening, but nevertheless he went up to the covered gallery. You could see everything for miles around.
However, things took a bad turn. The flock of the administrator has increased five times. One of the males ran up to the female leader and, looking into her eyes, barked something.
A werewolf woman ... However, it's time to give her a name, I thought that she would remain a minor heroine and did not give her a name, but if she aims for the main characters, then she will have to be given a name, otherwise ... she will bite!
So what's the name to come up with?
Oh, she gave me the hint herself, and I...
She wants me to call her Bullet.
Well, okay, so be it.
So, back to the interrupted thought.
Bullet, the main werewolf in this pack, briefly talked about something with one of the males, and he rushed off to fulfill the order.
The males fought among themselves, chaotically moving back and forth, and Bullet simply stood and stared at the windows of Yu.
Yu returned to the bedroom. The phone was charged and it was possible to make calls, but apparently no one was in the police station. Yu didn't answer.
The pause is over. The werewolves began to jump over the fence-fence. Of course, the electric current was no longer a danger to the pack, but there was still barbed wire on the fence.
However, male werewolves did not seem to feel pain. Jumping over the fence, the male stood up on two legs and simply opened the gate from the inside. The bullet entered the yard like a queen.
And then the whole flock slowly trotted to the front doors of the house. Yu stood and looked out the window as if spellbound. He did not even begin to close the doors on the latch, because he understood that it was useless.
Sitting on the bed, he pressed Nimma's pillow to himself, only this object separated him now from the complete abyss. Yu closed his eyes, waiting for the sound of broken glass, an attack, and a bite, but there was no attack. However, something happened in the courtyard of the house. Someone hit the wall, something rang and fell.
Yuu has hope. He rushed to the gallery to see what was going on below.
And below there was a battle, Yu did not understand who was fighting with whom, in his opinion all the werewolves looked the same.
He only hoped that among the werewolves was his Nimma. The werewolves kept coming and coming. The fight had already spilled out far beyond the yard. And the day didn't end.
@ Army of werewolves.
The police arrived, as always late. The werewolves fought so fiercely that there were already wounded.
The sun did not want to leave, there was still about half an hour before sunset, and the fight of the werewolves did not subside. When at last the sun went down and the front lawn was empty.
Yu hoped that Nimma would return to him after parting ways with the pack members, but the woman did not return. The police, who arrived after the fight was over, picked up the wounded, who were already in their normal, human condition, and departed.
After the electricity was restored, Yu called the manager, the manager brought a lawyer with him. A statement of claim was drawn up, stating that actor Yu remained in a de-energized house for three hours, moreover, when the actor called the police on the phone, he did not receive help, because no one answered the phone on the other end of the phone.
It was impossible to live in this city!
The actor had no doubt that the guilty would definitely be found, but for him this was no longer relevant. Of course, he was happy that he remained alive and was not converted, but he suspected that the matter would not end with today's battle.
Yu worried for nothing, Nimma did not leave him. At the moment when the police arrived, and then later the manager drove up with a lawyer, she was around the corner, licking her wounds. This fight was given to her as hard as ever, they did their job for several weeks in a calm atmosphere. Nimma relaxed, and now it was hard for her to return to her former form at once.
Touching your hair, Nimma howled. When the fight was already coming to an end, Bullet ran up to her and challenged her to the last duel. The result of this duel was Nimma's now rather thinned hair. Bullet knew Yu adored her Nimma and was proud of her hair color. It was at this very hair that Bullet aimed before he announced to Nimme that this would be the last fight not for life, but for death.
However, everyone survived. Nimma also patted Bullet's tender body very much, but also, like Yu, she understood that this fight was not the last.
The manager and the lawyer soon left the house, and the woman was playing for time, she knew that sooner or later she would still have to appear before the eyes of her beloved man, but she was afraid of what he would see.
She was about to leave the shelter, but at that time a car drove up again. Technicians arrived to install an autonomous system, independent of the general electricity system. And also new steps were taken to protect the house from werewolves.
Everything that could be reconnected was reconnected. Nimma was a little worried about what would happen if the password on the door was changed, but Yu didn't even bother.
He understood that a password, or rather a password change, would not be able to protect him if the insidious Bullet again decided to realize his sinister plans.
Finally everyone left. The woman cleaned herself up as best she could, and then hesitantly moved in the direction of the house. The actor was probably hoping and waiting, because as soon as the woman put her finger on the password remote, the lock clicked and the door opened by itself.
Nimma was pleased to know that she was expected here.
Unlike her real prototype, Nimma was not going to hide anything from her lover. She firmly knew that as soon as the time came, and she was sure it would come very soon, as soon as that time came, she, Nimma, would tell her beloved everything.
Of course, actor Yoo won't believe her, but the woman's conscience will be clear. Nimma did not like to lie and hide anything. Yes, it was impossible. The woman was sure that the actor had already understood everything, he realized that he was loved by two similar, but still completely different women.
@ This is my home and I will not leave here.
However, when Yu saw Nimma and pulled her to him, it turned out that talking now was superfluous. The woman was covered in bruises, cuts, scratches. In several places, the skin was torn to the meat, well, but on the head, as I said, there was not enough decent tuft of hair.
Yu did not lament or feel sorry for the woman, he simply brought a first aid kit, and as far as he could eliminate the traces of today's massacre. Seeing Nimma's hands, he only lingered on the oldest and most severe scars, but said nothing. Now was not the time to ask questions.
Then he took a bath of medicinal foam and took Nimma there.
When Nimma fell asleep, he sat down beside her and held her hand. Yu knew that now it did not make sense for him to go to bed, after the fight, Nimma always screamed in her sleep and cried. And so Yu did not even try to sleep. Yes, he didn't want to.
Now it was night, which means it's time to walk, have fun and do some business, but the events of today completely discouraged him from leaving the house at all.
Yu also thought with horror that Nimma would be forced to leave home tomorrow morning. The werewolf instinct could not be deceived, he, the instinct, did not care if the woman was sick or healthy. As soon as the sun rises, Nimma will turn.
There was a way to slow down the process of transformation for a while, but then, in the following days, Nimma would pay dearly for the intervention.
The medicine, a novelty, the development of the scientists of the drawn city, could slow down the circulation for three days, but then Nimma would not be able to return to human form for a week. So, three days a week.
The medicine was insanely expensive, about the same as the dress he bought his woman recently.
Not every city dweller could afford to buy this medicine.
Once, at the beginning of the epidemic, when Nimma had just been converted, Yu had already given her this medicine. True, not a whole cake of medicine, but only half.
Now the man did not dare to repeat that experiment again, and therefore he decided to wait until Nimma wakes up and hear the answer from her.
Yu did not notice how he fell asleep right in the chair, his hand let go of Nimm's hand and hung.
Nimma woke up from the fact that she was cold. That’s right, Yu’s arms didn’t wrap around her. Yu slept nearby, but not in bed, but in an armchair, sitting.
Nimma got up to put him to bed, but pain shot through her. She restrained herself from screaming because she was afraid to scare Yu.
Yu did not resist when Nimma whispered a few words to him. When he woke up a little, she told him to go to bed, promising that she would sleep next to her.
However, when Yu seemed to fall asleep, Nimma realized that she had slept well and did not want to sleep anymore. She was in great pain, but her body healed itself, because Nimma was a werewolf, and werewolves regenerate thirty times faster than a normal, uninfected person.
Nimma would have loved to lie down and sleep hugging next to Yu, but she had... jet lag. Yes, yes, just like that.
I had thatBy last summer, I returned from the capital of our country to my city by the sea and did not sleep at night for a week, and someone toils even more, two or three weeks.
I brought you back so roughly to reality to distract you from what's going on in the bedroom. Yu woke up and... didn't let Nimme leave.
Then, when Yu fell asleep again, this time soundly, Nimma went up to the third floor and swam in the pool for a long time. When she came out of the water, she was still in pain, but the pain was not so strong.
Nimma was not at home for a very long time, but, however, she missed her secret corners, unexpected turns, descents and ascents.
The house was so warm and dear, he willingly revealed his simple secrets to the hostess and asked not to disappear for a long time anymore.
Nimma is hungry. Before entering the covered passage, Nimma turned on the heating. She started to get chills. She crossed the path along the transition in three jumps, hunger shook her small and wounded body.
One of the walls of the kitchen was occupied by a huge refrigerator, it took up space from one door to another. This refrigerator has been designed to keep meat fresh. Nimma could not eat non-fresh meat. The meat should be raw and red. When the meat darkened, Nimma also refused to eat it.
But today there was the right meat in the fridge, Yu took care of it, and soon Nimma felt that she had finally eaten in all the last weeks!
Now you can walk around the house.
Nimma did not remember her past life. Her memories began from the moment she was bitten, then she worked at the studio as a sound administrator. Of course, she lived somewhere before, studied somewhere, worked, sometimes fragments of memories popped up in her head, but these memories were so pale and scattered!
Most often, pictures of life in the family surfaced. She probably lived in a small apartment, about the same as Imma lives in. Someone lived with her, she loved someone, smiled at someone, but it was so long ago, and ... Not true.
Her home was now here. She liked her life in this house with the man she loved.
Nimma stepped out into the covered gallery. She lowered the bell jar, because the chill returned again, apparently the temperature was rising.
Well, okay.
She is at home, it is nice and quiet here.
Three days of love and peace are ahead.
Nimma still drank the medicine, and in the next three days she was going to be the happiest woman in the world!
@ Home, favorite home.
The house that Yu lived in and Nimma now lived in was quite old, but the endless upgrades had long since covered its old parts, burying the cute part of the house underneath. Safety was the main theme of this house.
I say house, house, but I myself have never really described it to you. The listing of floors and what is located on them does not count.
In fact, once this house was built for his wife by a newlywed architect, then there was some kind of dark story, Toli's husband cheated, Toli's wife left her husband, but as a result, the house, which was planned as a love nest, went from hand to hand.
Of course, the modernization slightly distorted the look of the house, but its main parts remained unchanged. Firstly, the gallery, it has remained the way it was designed by its architect. I will try to describe it if words are enough. The gallery, as I already wrote, was on the fourth floor, or rather, the fifth, because Asians associate the word four with bad things, and they simply skip the fourth floor in their houses. So, on the fifth floor, the last floor under the open sky in the middle of an empty space, there was a glass cube, such a room with transparent walls and a ceiling.
The cube did not occupy the entire space of the fifth floor, but stood in the middle. And around the cube was an empty space, enclosed by glass parapets. When there was wind, it was interesting to sit inside and watch how the wind carried various light things around the cube. But if it bothered you, you could close the glass gallery, along with the cube, the round dome. This is what concerns the fifth, highest floor, which is actually the fourth.
The house was curved with the letter "c", the architect came up with this in order to always see his wife while in the yard, and so that the wife could see her husband while in the house. However, all this concerned the interior of the house. Nothing was visible from the street. In general, the house was divided into two parts, dark and light.
The border ran in the middle of the house. Well, imagine if the letter "c" is cut in the middle, this will be the border between the light half of the house, which goes into the courtyard and the dark one, which goes outside.
There was also a tunnel that connected to the kitchen and dining room. The garden surrounded the kitchen. Inside the letter "c" was also a garden.
Here, roughly speaking, the whole outline of the house.
Nimma loved all parts of the house, both light and dark. The architect was an inventor and on the dark side of the house came up with a labyrinth. According to legend, it was invented for the future children of the architect, where he was going to spend something with his children.
like quests. In general, the uncle architect was still that inventor.
But as you know, family life failed, and the newlywed couple left the house without having lived even a year. The current owner of the house, Yu, had a plan for the house. When he moved in, he even tried to inspectto beat all the rooms in the dark half, but it did not last long, it was dark, dusty and a little ... creepy.
Yes, I forgot to say, the cube on the fifth floor was not divided. The fifth floor was a platform, a roof, anything but a divided room. This is me, for reference.
Yes, also, the cube was made of armored glass.
You ask why?
How do I know?
You should ask the architect if you find him.
Oh, sorry, Nimma fainted, the temperature rose so high that the vaunted regeneration did not save her.
@Pack safety.
Yu found Nimma unconscious. The gallery was covered with a glass roof and the cold air, thank God, could not do more trouble. Yu called the doctor.
Soon Nimma was already lying in the ward, but she had not regained consciousness yet. The doctor said that an infection had begun, one of the wounds looked just awful, an infection had got into it. Nimma came to her senses only a day later.
Yu was in a terrible state, he canceled the filming and did not leave Nimma. Upon learning that she had been unconscious all day, Nimma burst into tears. There are only two days left. The fever subsided, and the woman and the man returned home.
At that moment, both Yu and Nimma received a message on their phones.
The message read "This is not the end yet, wait for me! I will come. Until then, I will destroy your entire pack one by one!"
Nimma could not tell her flock about the danger, she would not recognize these people by sight at night, these people became a flock only during the day. Nimma hoped that Bullet would also not be able to find out who exactly was in Nimma's pack, but knowing Bullet's mind and her insight, she was more and more afraid for the members of the pack.
Looking ahead, I can say that Bullet really managed to destroy almost all members of the pack, but Nimma found out about this only two days later, when she ran out into the street in the morning and began to call the members of the pack.
Chapter fifteen. Leave me alone and let me paint
Imma also had a jet lag, but no one anxiously followed her movements around the apartment, no one asked how she felt, no one held her hands, no one looked into her eyes, and no one stroked her cheek, etc. .
In general, Imma was alone.
Sometimes she turned around to say something to Yu, and then remembered that Yu was now only a drawing.
Imma has not slept for the sixth night. Six days have passed since the unknown puppeteer brought her home. The transfer coincided with the weekend, and on Monday Imma went to the hospital. The diagnosis of amnesia was removed and Imma was allowed to work.
Wednesday was the day she sat down at her desk. Colleagues looked askance at her, but no one asked questions. And time crept forward.
During the day she worked, at night she wandered around the house.
But what's strange is that at night she
she slept little, maybe an hour or half an hour, but during the day she did not feel drowsy. Having quickly completed all the work tasks, Imma secretly took out an album and drew.
Sometimes she stopped drawing and, like Nimma, stroked the face of the drawn Yu.
Sometimes she turned off while drawing, but then, having come to her senses, she looked with surprise at what she had drawn. She loved those moments. They liked it because it seemed that the drawings had a life of their own and were not drawn by her hand.
However, when a boss or colleagues came up and she was forced to hide the album, the woman became insanely angry. At such moments, Imma wanted to grab the throat of the one who stood opposite.
Imma had nothing against her boss and colleagues, they were tolerant of her, there were no particular cavils or ridicule, but at the moment when Imma was distracted, the woman wanted to scratch their faces or gouge out their eyes.
Today, Imma took time off from work early, she needed to be left alone so that she would not be distracted. Nimma lost consciousness from the temperature and Imma needed to urgently draw the moment of recovery of her drawn double.
Over time, Imma fell in love with the werewolf Nimma. This woman had character traits that Imma also used to have, but over time they got lost somewhere, left. Nimma was sincere, truthful, naive, this woman always rushed to help those who needed her.
In Nimma there was no cynicism and fatigue from life, and Nimma was ready to the last drop of blood to protect those she loved. However, Imma also had this quality, over the years it only became stronger. But the problem is that all the last years Imma was without love and she had nothing to protect, but now everything has changed.
She wanted to be in Yu's house, and...
To live in it with him ... I was ready to cut, tear anyone who tries to raise a hand against Yu.
@ Who are you?
When the third morning came, Nimma woke up from the fact that someone was staring at her. Opening her eyes, she met Yu's attentive gaze. Today, there was no pity and forgiveness in the eyes of the young man.
Nimma smiled uncertainly and, in a voice slightly hoarse from sleep, said
-What happened to you? Why are you looking like that?
That's what I wanted to ask you...
-About what, dear?
-Who are you?
-I? - the woman was so surprised that she could not immediately answer, however, then she still found the answer. -I? I am Nimma.
-Good. Then who is she?
Nimma lifted her chin in fear, then lowered her head. Yu knew everythingdenying it was useless.
-But dear...
-No need. Just answer me.
- Well, - Nimma breathed a sigh of relief, - I will answer. She is me.
-What? Do you understand what you're saying?
-Yes. I understand, but don't be mad dear!
-Answer me! Was it the male from the pack who came up with the plan?
Nimma sighed, everything returned to its place. Yu was blown away by jealousy again.
-Not. All wrong.
-and how then? Yuu got so angry that he started screaming. -Where were you while I was with that woman? How could you? Where were you hiding? Have you been with these males from the pack? Did he hide you?
- I've been away from here. And I was alone. Rather, the mother and father of that woman were with me.
-What are you talking about? -Yu grabbed his head, -your lies are killing me.
- She drew us with you. She is our creator, - Nimma stopped paying attention to Yu's cries, and he immediately stopped screaming. - Do you remember, then in the citadel, in this fortress, where your dumbbells and records were left, I told you that there is a woman who is spying on us? Here, she is our creator.
-Who? -Yu sat on the floor near the bed and ran his hands through his hair, -who is the creator?
- She's a creator.
“Wait, I want to clarify something,” Yu whispered insinuatingly and very quietly, “it means that I kissed the creator every day, hugged and ... Well, you know ... With her? Is she the Lord God?
-I don't know. - Nimma smiled uncertainly again, - turn away, I need to get dressed.
-What? Why is this? I do not want. I love looking at your body in the morning.
-Turn away. Suddenly, you decide to start comparing us, I won’t survive this.
-My baby. I understand. Have you been hiding in the citadel? Did you think I wouldn't like the look of you because of the scars?
- If everything was so simple, - Nimma sighed, - well... But you, too, were not alone all this time. You were with her.
- And you talk about it so calmly? Are you jealous? Everything, I understand, you just do not love me! And... Never loved.
-I'm tired of it! Nimma screamed, and then she wanted to cover her mouth, but held herself back. She learned something from Imma, although this teaching was difficult for her. -Keep screaming, and I... I'll just leave! I don't want to listen to you anymore!
-Wait, -Yu suddenly switched from shouting to whispering, -are you sure Nimma? Are you not her?
- I already said everything, - Nimma turned away so that Yu would not see her tears, - I'm leaving.
-Where? Yu asked shocked.
- I'm going to wander through the maze. I'll be back when you calm down. When you get tired of being jealous, knock on the pipe, I will hear.
- Nimma, no, I'm sorry, I'm an idiot. Come back, let's talk! Yu said pleadingly, but Nimma pretended not to hear.
In the dark half of the house, a door banged and everything became quiet.
@ You will live with me!
I have already said that sometimes Nimma could remember something about her former life. However, these were only fragments, and she could not put them together in one picture. Most often, she recalled her childhood.
Here she is coming home from school. Here are her friends with whom she is in a quarrel. Her friends go ahead, but she does not want to catch up with them. She is about ten years old.
When she remembers further, her head starts to hurt. So, she goes from school alone, a very adult uncle comes up to her.
She does not know this uncle, he ... says something, and then takes her by the hand. Usually at this point, the headache became so unbearable that Nimme was no longer up to the memories.
Walking through the labyrinth in complete darkness, Nimma tried to switch to something bright and good, but the maze on the dark side of the house pushed her to remember what happened next after a strange man took her by the hand. Nimma, as you remember, did not need light, she was a werewolf and could see perfectly in the dark.
The labyrinth was not scary, it was quiet and lonely here, but not scary. It was much more terrible to remember the people who remained in her former life.
In order not to remember, Nimma bit her finger until it bled. Feeling the smell and taste of blood, she calmed down. Stumbling over an old rocking chair, the woman suddenly remembered Yu's words, the words he had spoken when he brought her to his house for the first time.
Then she also sat in a rocking chair, though in a different, more modernized one. She sat in a rocking chair and leafed through the pages in her laptop.
In order to completely and forever conquer Yu, she decided to change her hairstyle and now sat and looked at the styles.
Yu brought fruit and candied vegetables. Nimma ate this deliciousness, and they chatted about everything in the world. Only a week had passed since her conversion, and Nimma had never been so addicted to raw meat.
When half of the night had passed, Nimma got ready to go to her rented apartment.
And then she heard those words.
Yu came up behind her, put his hands on her shoulders and said:
-Don't go! You will live with me. Come, I'll show you your new house!
Nimma stopped. At the memory of those words, tears flowed from her eyes.
Life then seemed so easy and wonderful!
Yu hugged her, and hugging her beloved in return, Nimma did not yet know what awaited her ahead, on the path of the werewolf.
Yu kept his word, his house became her home. As soon as she agreed to stay, he called the workers and soon the entire second floor was remodeled in accordance with Nimma's tastes.
@ Two broken halves of a whole.
Not prten minutes passed before Nimma heard that they were knocking on the pipe, this prearranged signal meant:
"Come back! I can't live without you! I understand everything. Don't be mad at me, come back quickly!"
Of course, Nimma is back. The simple-minded woman was stressed when she had to pretend to be angry.
In fact, she could not be angry with her beloved and forgave all his antics and offensive words, especially since ...
Moreover, the time that the pill gave her from the conversion was coming to an end. Only a part of happiness remained, and it consisted of evening and night.
When Nimma returned, all grievances were forgotten.
Yu took a bath of hot water and dissolved pills to increase blood circulation, and after the bath he smeared all the places where there were scars with a healing ointment.
And then they lay and talked, talked, talked.
Nimma told Yu about the real world.
It was hard for a man to take this news completely, and when Nimma let slip that Yu was only a double of an actor and singer who lives in a particular Asian country, she expected a violent reaction, but Yu only smiled and pulled Nimma to him.
For some reason, the thought of his own doppelganger was not as offensive as the thought that Nimma had a doppelg;nger, or rather, that Nimma was the doppelg;nger of the woman with whom Yu had been in a relationship for the past two weeks.
However, Nimma thought differently, she hinted to Yu that there was no one's fault in what happened. Imma feels and perceives Yu the same way as Nimma. They are just two halves of a whole.
Not twins, not twins, just two halves of a man torn in two. In any case, this is how Nimma understood this situation.
It's much harder for Imma right now because she can't hug and kiss Yu like she, Nimma, can easily do.
@ Early conversion.
Yu woke up from the fact that Nimma was crying.
And also from the fact that the bed clearly sagged.
The conversion process began earlier, it was still three hours before dawn, but Nimma's body was in a hurry.
Now the weight of the poor woman was about two hundred kilograms and this was not the limit. However, Nimma did not feel what was happening to her, she was in pain, she cried in her sleep, but did not wake up. The pill that Yu gave not only slowed down the cycle, but also brought it down.
Yu rolled off the bed, and in time, there was almost no more room on the bed. While he was thinking about how to wake up his beloved, Nimma arched her back and screamed in pain. The cry was so strong that the surrounding dogs started barking.
And the conversion was in full swing, Nimma screamed incessantly.
If earlier the process of circulation was to some extent natural, now, when the pill has taken over in the body, everything has become unpredictable. The car horns howled, combined with the barking of dogs and Nimma's incessant screams, it was hellish music.
Yu felt like his ears were about to burst when everything suddenly stopped. Nimma opened her eyes, and then began to look for Yu with her eyes. Finding him, she wanted to say something, but sounds similar to barking came from her mouth.
Then the process accelerated even more, because Nimma simply rushed out, running out the window. Glass flew in all directions, blood appeared from the wounds on the body, but Nimma did not even slow down.
Yu rushed to the fifth floor, to the open terrace and leaned over the glass parapet.
Nimma did not go far, she stood not far from the house and called the members of the pack with a cry, but so far only one person has joined her.
Dawn came into its own.
However, what happened to Nimma were only flowers, and the berries were ahead.
Yu was about to leave the terrace when he suddenly saw a cloud of dust in the distance. Looking closer, he saw that a small army of werewolves was moving in the direction of his house.
Bullet was consistent, she set out to get Yu and carried out everything she had planned according to her plan.
Against Bullet's army there were now only two werewolves, a member of Nimma's pack, and Nimma herself turned into a clumsy mountain of meat and muscles.
@ Imma trying to help.
Tables, chairs, bed, cabinets were all littered with albums. The room, small and narrow, became even smaller, but Imma ceased to adequately perceive the surroundings at all.
Longing for Yu corroded her reality.
The holidays were approaching, stuffing a suitcase with albums, Nimma went to the recreation center. However, as you understand, she did not leave to rest.
As a result, three days later the woman returned home with an unhealthy gleam in her eyes and in an extreme degree of exhaustion.
Imma understood that Bullet was not joking, and if Nimma was not helped, then soon Yu would also be in the pack of converts.
This could not be allowed!
She threw all the albums on the floor and began to revise, trying to find a way out. But the mind, exhausted by hunger and anxiety, simply refused to work.
So having come up with nothing, Imma, right in outerwear, fell asleep among the albums.
The morning came too soon.
The alarm clock rang and rang until Imma threw it against the wall, but this did not help, even when broken, the alarm clock continued to ring.
I had to get up. Rushing to the table, Imma hoped that there were new drawings in the album, but the page was in the same condition as yesterday.
So that night Imma slept too muchpko.
The commute to work took 45 minutes. The bus raced, the houses flickered outside the window, and Imma ...
Guess what Imma did?
No, I didn't draw.
Imma felt sick at the sight of the album sheets, her fingers were blisters from the pencil, and therefore, although the album was in the folder, she had not even touched it yet.
Imma was looking at her cell phone.
She was interested in articles about the work of Yu, not drawn by Yu, but real. As I already wrote, Yu was an artist. He lived in one of the Asian countries and was very popular. It is popular not only in its own country, but all over the world.
Imma read, looked at the photo, but it was all wrong. The idea, which was needed now like air, did not come to mind.
The fingers on the hands suddenly vibrated, and one of the fingers hurt.
All. Now there was no time for discussion. Something was happening. I had to draw.
When Imma came to, she realized that she was already late for work.
While drawing, she did not notice how she drove the bus in a circle three times.
The boss called, Imma apologized, spun some kind of game and said that she would be there soon.
This time, Imma forced herself not to look at the album until she was in the study, although her whole being screamed:
"I want this!"
But it was not possible to immediately consider the drawing.
Imma was in the midst of a planning meeting, and then it was necessary to sort out cases that suddenly accumulated and required urgent intervention.
The lunch break still did not start, the arrows crawled barely.
The boss, angry with Imma's indifferent attitude to work, categorically forbade drawing in the album at the workplace, even if the work was all done.
Finally, the sound of chairs being pushed back was heard, it was possible to go to dinner.
When the office was empty, Imma took out an album.
On the drawings...
There was nothing special about the drawings. Nimma walked around the maze, and then Yu helped her take a bath.
Imma relaxed a little.
Everything is fine, the lovers have reconciled and there is a whole night ahead of them, which they will spend together to part then for a week.
Having closed the album, Imma also pushed back her chair and went to have dinner.
However, anxiety gnawed at her.
While chewing on a bun she had bought from the kiosk across the street, she decided she was moving too slowly and ran.
When she flew into the office, there were still only a few colleagues sitting there.
There were still ten minutes before the end of lunch, and so Imma could draw with full right.
Dinner ended the moment Imma realized that a disaster had happened.
There were only two people in Nimma's pack, including Nimma.
During this time, the bullet acquired a large flock, and this flock was approaching too quickly.
Yu stood on the open terrace and did not yet fully understand what was about to happen.
Suddenly, a long-awaited decision came to Imma's head, but the dinner was over.
However, the woman didn't care.
It was a matter of life and death.
Suddenly, Imma jumped up from her seat, startling her colleagues.
Shouting that she was sick and ill, she rushed in the direction of the toilet, not forgetting to grab a folder with albums.
Fifteen minutes passed, half an hour. By the time colleagues got worried, about forty-five minutes had already passed
There were three toilets on the floor.
While they were looking for which Imma, another ten minutes passed.
Looks like they found it. The cabin was locked and no one came out.
The colleague began to shake the door and call Imma by name. Nobody responded.
The colleague ran back to the office, called the economic department and called a locksmith.
The locksmith refused to enter the women's toilet for a long time, but when he finally entered, he declared that he would not break the latch on the door.
I had to call the head of the department. And time passed.
When the door was finally opened, they saw a strange picture.
Imma was sitting on the floor near the toilet. She was unconscious.
Her hands were blue and swollen, and her fingers were covered in blood. Six albums lay on the floor.
While Imma is being taken to the hospital by ambulance, let's look at what she drew.
All six albums were painted with images of Y.
Each had a Y tattoo on their chest and arm.
The fans were an army that had to protect their idol.
The girls were of different races, and their skin colors were different. Nimma's pack now included blondes, brunettes, blacks, and Asians, tall, short, thin, and overweight.
How many images of girls do you think can fit on a landscape sheet? And on twenty-four sheets? And on twenty-four sheets multiplied by six?
Imma knew the answer, because it was her hands that drew each female.
@ Amazon.
Imma woke up because the wind was howling outside the window and the curtains on the windows were moving in waves. Looking around, she did not immediately realize where she was. His eyes doubled and tripled, and his hands hurt desperately.
Imma was in the hospital, something was rhythmically ticking and dripping. Slightly wincing, she sat up. A drip was dripping, the monitor was ticking, counting the heart rate.
Imma could not see the surroundings in any way, there was no clarity.
However, when she moved her fingers, the fingers responded, but it was very painful.
Imma wanted to ask to be given her album, or at worst some piece of paper with a pencil, but she was askingno one, everyone was sleeping in the ward, and Imma was embarrassed to scream.
I didn't want to sleep anymore. Unfastening the drip, she staggered towards the door. She walked, but could not reach, the way to the door seemed endless. It was hard to breathe and black stars danced before my eyes.
Grabbing onto the doorknob, she kept herself from falling. Finally breathing became easier, and she opened the door. There was no one in the dim corridor. Only at the very end of the corridor were the lights of the nursing station glowing.
Imma walked and walked, from time to time, when it was especially bad, she reminded herself that Nimma and Yu would die without her. She started this story, and she must finish it. And I want it to have a happy ending.
I don't know what Imma was hoping for, but the sister post was empty. Probably, if the lives of two people did not depend on Imma, she would have already retreated, by nature the woman was rather shy and easily gave up, but not this time.
But what was to be done? The albums were probably lying somewhere in the trash, and it was vital for Imma to find out how the fight between Nimma and Bullet ended.
However,...
Imma leaned over the side of the nursing station. So it is, there was a lot of paper, there were pens and even one pencil was found. In general, it was possible to arrange a feast for the whole world.
It didn’t make sense to hide somewhere, there was no one in the corridor anyway, and Imma sat down on the nurse’s chair and conveniently placed the sheet, she placed the pen on the right, and the pencil on the left, and the work began to boil. From time to time Imma rested her hands, it was still very painful, but still a drawing slowly appeared from under the sheet. Finally, everything was ready, Imma peered, she had a view of the night city.
Looking at what happened, Imma began to cry.
I cried with happiness!
Nimma and Yu were alive!
The help of the army, which Imma sent to help, arrived in time and the enemy was smashed to smithereens. Bullet, together with his army, crawled away not slurping salty, and Yu stood on the terrace and prayerfully folded his hands and thanked the beautiful Amazons.
However, Nimma was not among the girls. As soon as the fight was over, she fled. The girls were not converted, they were a different type of warrior. Neither the weight nor height of the girls changed, but their rage changed their limbs. The hands and feet of the girls sparkled as if forged from steel.
Jumping on the neck of the werewolves, they rushed like riders on a horse, then with one blow to the neck to immobilize the werewolf. The neck was the weak point of all werewolves. Someone died after such a blow, someone still came to his senses and ran away with a howl, but the goal was achieved, the Bullet flock was defeated.
When the fight was over, the area in front of Yu's house was empty.
Yu hoped for a miracle, for some reason he waited for another half an hour and Nimma would return to him. However, as it was written in the annotation to the pill, the treatment lasted seven days.
Only seven days later Nimma returned to her lover.
Imma now had to deal with her life. In the morning, the nurse found incomprehensible drawings on the table, however, nothing else on the table had changed.
The nurse did not raise a fuss, a showdown would lead to questions that the sister would not want to answer. She understood that she was not doing well, abandoning the fast at night, but she really wanted to sleep.
Having finished with the drawings and making sure that nothing threatens the couple of lovers now, Imma went to bed with a light heart.
In fact, something was bothering her. Knowing the character of Bullet, for some reason she was worried, and as it turned out later, not in vain.
@Werewolf Bullet is furious.
The more the werewolf Bullet thought about the situation, the more furious she became. However, instead of a furious cry, a faint screech came from her mouth.
She could not understand where all this crowd of noisy women came from.
Furious women, with faces painted with black stripes and tattooed with the letter Yu, appeared from the air and immediately, without a break, rushed into battle.
This army alone could not be defeated by Bullet.
These are not harmless werewolves who turn into people in the evening and go home to their wives and husbands.
The bullet was very smart because it was a prototype of the person who created it.
The man was a brilliant scientist. He created coronavirus spores that he sprayed into water. He didn't care that half the planet had died at his hands and another quarter as many would die. The scientist was infuriated that people did not recognize his genius, did not recognize that it was he who created this virus.
Well, that's the fate of almost all geniuses. When the scientist came to the police and ordered to put himself behind bars, for a crime against humanity, the police simply called a fool.
Powerlessness and rage created a werewolf without a name in the human brain. Later, Imma gave the werewolf a name - Bullet.
However, Bullet was not Imma's creation.
Imma did not invent and draw Bullet.
A man with a strange and sonorous name Dumb created a werewolf Bullet in his brain.
As a child, when the little genius was in school, he was beaten and teased for knowing more than others and remembering in a minute what other schoolchildren needed months to do.
Of course, the little genius was not stupid, but the nickname stuck to him and was with himuntil graduation from school. And now, in the madhouse, stuffed with drugs, the unfortunate man could not remember his real name.
The voices of angry classmates sounded in his ears:
"Stupid, you again dragged formulas by the tail all night long, fu, you didn't even wash your face!",
"Stupid, you looked in the mirror, you have dirt under your nose!"
"Dumb, dumb, dumb!"
The man began to cry, in his drug delirium he was again a little boy whose only friend was a math textbook.
The werewolf Bullet was born when the boy with the strange nickname Dumb was eight years old.
The bullet was smart, cunning and sneaky. The boy could not defend himself openly, but Bullet could tell the boy how to deal with the offenders without drawing attention to himself.
It was then that Bullet learned to hunt down people, this quality was useful to her in the fight against Nimma's flock.
But back to the childhood of a little genius. The more the boy's classmates offended the boy, the worse was Bullet's revenge.
The arson of the offender’s apartment, the death of another offender’s dog, a stone falling from the roof onto another classmate, all these tricks were Bullet’s ideas, and the boy named Dumb was only a performer, the hands of a werewolf girl, and therefore he did not feel pangs of conscience when everything around were in shock and felt sorry for the victims.
The werewolf girl also made sure that no one could find the criminal.
However, when the werewolf girl was born, the boy gave her a different name, he called her Tik-Tok.
However, now, being in a psychiatric hospital, the man could not remember the name by which he called the werewolf.
He couldn't remember his own name, and he couldn't remember the name of his only girlfriend.
Over time, the werewolf girl turned into a beauty with an oriental slit of eyes. However, Bullet has long wanted to leave his brilliant master.
Over time, the owner changed, he repented of the crimes he had committed and wanted to repent.
However, Bullet was against it.
She, who was created to punish offenders, was bored with living in peace with the rest.
But in order to live in accordance with her nature, she had to bud off from the owner.
And then one day she got the opportunity.
Puli's master was not violent, and he, like other such patients, was allowed to walk in the garden from time to time. One day the wind brought a leaf with a pattern into the garden.
The storm warning, which was announced the day before yesterday, has done many strange things.
The sheet, on which Imma's drawing was, no longer had any value, because it was drawn and the event happened.
And so, when the wind that burst into the room scattered the sheets, and even took something away with it, nothing happened.
Imma was not particularly upset when she found out about the disappearance of the drawing when she returned home.
Imma was not at home that day. The room was stuffy, and my mother opened the window wide open to ventilate the room. The stuffiness was replaced by a storm wind and a cold snap, however, only the drawing suffered from this.
Imma's desk was near the window, and there is nothing strange or sinister in the fact that the drawing was blown away by the wind.
However, when the drawing fell into the hands of a sick man from a psychiatric hospital, evil made its way into the painted world of Imma.
The figure depicted the process of making the film. Yu. Bullet was in the lead role, through the eyes of the owner, she saw the actor, and lost, if I may say so, her head.
From now on, Bullet's task was to free himself from the owner and penetrate into the painted world where Yu lived.
"You will be mine," she whispered.
@ Cherkun.
So, the last chapter ended with the fact that Bullet began to look for ways to become independent of the owner. I don’t know if its owner will appear in our story again, but in the end I still decided to reveal his name to you. The genius who was now in a psychiatric hospital was called Cherkun.
After waiting for the owner to fall asleep, Bullet went into the storeroom of the owner's memory, and collecting the memory books that remained from the period from eight years to the present day, she simply threw these books into the fire of an imaginary fireplace.
Everything, now the Bullet was free and could live and do anything.
And the oriental beauty was pleased to live in a painted world and receive the handsome Yu.
I am not pleased with everything connected with the history of Cherkun and Puli and therefore the chapter will be short, and I will conclude it.
@Werewolves, Amazons, zombies - there is a place for everyone in the painted city.
Nimma was in order, after a week of wandering through the basements and attics, she returned to Yu.
Of course, it cannot be said that now everything was in full openwork. For a week, remaining in the skin of a werewolf, Nimma became a little wild, however, not so much as to forget where her home is.
As soon as the time passed, Nimma returned to Yu.
Home Sweet Home! In the basement of the house, in addition to the gym and the pool, there was a sauna. Nimma spent a lot of time in the sauna, the smells haunting her. It seemed to her that her body smelled bad, so she sat until she heard a delicate knock on the door. Yu asked permission to join.
After the sauna we swam a race in the pool. And then, when they dried up a little, Yu invited Nimma to the garden to look at the stars. Of course, Nimma would like to sit in the garden, drink tea and listen to birdsong, but birds sing during the day, and during the day Nimmas will work.
In the afternoon, Nimma will again be in the skin of a werewolf and will look for a new pack that will accept her. However, it turned out to be quite a difficult matter to find a new flock. All packs already had their own leaders and they were always females.
But Nimma could not be an ordinary member of the pack, she did not want to obey the orders of the leader. But the members of her pack have dropped out of the daily race for life. Someone was crippled, someone completed the cycle of conversion and became an ordinary person, and someone ... Even died. And the death of the members of the pack was on the conscience of Bullet.
In general, Nimma did not have a pack now.
But what about the army that Imma sent to help Yu, you ask?
The girls with the "Yu" tattoo settled not far from each other in different houses of the painted city, since there were plenty of free houses, but as soon as they heard the signal, they instantly found themselves all together. This usually happened when it was necessary to catch a werewolf that fell out of the cycle. This is a kind of ambulance and police in one bottle.
So girls with tattoos were no good for Nimma's pack either.
Nine people declared themselves to be Yuu's guards and were relentlessly around when filming was going on.
However, when Yu returned home, the girls changed. Yu's house was guarded by girls with special guarding skills.
The Amazons treated Nimma quite loyally, even though Nimma was a werewolf. But it could not be otherwise, the Amazons were a figment of Imma's imagination, just like Nimma, that is, they were kind of sisters, unfortunately. However, the Amazons did not delve into all these subtleties. They were devoted to Yu, and all they cared about was his safety.
While Nimma was in the cycle, at night - a man, during the day - a werewolf, the Amazons were not going to take any measures, but they were desperately jealous of Yu.
The bullet, after hitting the painted city, could become anyone. She could remain human, become a blood-drinking zombie, choose the path of the Amazon, but she wanted to be a werewolf. The appeal process took place with her permission.
Zombies were slow, clumsy, stupid, but furious, they attacked those who happened to be nearby, werewolves ... Actually, a werewolf, translated as a werewolf, that is, an inverted wolf.
Bullet liked being a wolf by day and a man by night. She liked being the head lady of her pack.
Strength, endurance, bloodthirstiness, all this becomes an integral part of a person, all this happens when a person turns into a werewolf early in the morning and rushes around the city and its environs in search of food until the evening.
@Nimma is tired.
Nimma is tired, today even her angelic patience is over.
Nothing worked.
The hunting grounds, which used to be the place where Nimma's pack fed, were taken over by another pack, and Nimma could not compete in strength with the younger female, the leader of the pack.
I had to leave. Of course, the forest was huge and there should have been enough food for everyone, but no one wanted to hunt far from the city, so to speak, to work far from home.
The day flew by unnoticed, first Nimma hunted, then rested basking in the sun.
It seems that life even became tolerable, but when Nimma returned home, they did not let her in. The Amazons politely asked Nimma to wait for the night.
Yu was not at home and Nimma did not pose a threat to anyone, however, the Amazon commander said that the rules, they were created for everyone.
Nimma was already in such sadness that it seemed there was nowhere else to go.
Squealing with resentment, she wandered in the direction of the citadel.
There she returned to her human form. Nimma wanted to take a relaxing bath, but remembered that she was not at home.
Tears flowed down the emaciated face of actor Yoo's beloved woman and dissolved until they reached the boiling point.
After waiting another hour, Nimma went home. She was a human now, gravity preventing her from accelerating and pressing on her head and eyes.
When there was nothing left to go home, Yu ran out to meet her.
The man was angry, but when he saw Nimma's unhappy face, he became alarmed.
Clinging to her beloved, Nimma burst into tears. Life today was too harsh on a female werewolf.
Knowing the cause of his sadness, Yu summoned the commander of the Amazons. The conversation was raised and the main Amazon lady was asked to leave the service of Yu, as well as all the other ninety-nine Amazons.
However, the Amazons were created to protect Yu and could do nothing else.
There was a noise, all ninety-nine beauties began to sob.
Yu could not bear the women's crying, and even in such quantity, and therefore both sides, having cooled down a little, came to an agreement.
The Amazons remain in Yu's service, but never again prevent his wife from entering their house.
Passions subsided and Nimma finally plunged into her bath.
Or was the water too hot, or was the blood seething with unprecedented force, or was it the word "wife" ringing in the air?
Nimma laughed, and then she cried, and then she laughed again!
And then it occurred to her that she had misheard. Yes, yes, probably, Yu called Nimma a friend, and Nimma heard another word. Yes, it probably was.
However, when Nimma came out of the bathroom, Yu was waiting for her.
Nimme was wearing a bathrobe and a towel wrapped around his head, and Yu was in a tailcoat and with a bow tie. Lovers plooked at each other and laughed, and then Yu pulled out the treasured box from behind his back.
Opening the box, he presented Nimma with a ring.
And here Nimma realized that her hearing did not fail her, Yu wanted Nimma to become his wife.
@The bullet strikes.
Leaving the hospital, Imma promised herself that she would no longer interfere in the life of the inhabitants of the painted city, this intervention cost her too much.
My hands still hurt desperately, and the boss warned that if he saw even the edge of the album in Imma's hands, he would immediately fire him.
But, you understand that promises are there to be broken.
The beautiful love story of a handsome man and a devoted woman should not have ended now, when everything was just beginning.
However, looking into the lives of their characters every other day, Imma was surprised and even disappointed to see that they live perfectly without her.
Nimma was hunting, the Amazons were guarding, Yu was busy filming a new movie.
In general, everyone was in business.
What Bullet was doing, Imma couldn't see. The bullet was not a character drawn by her and therefore did not want to be interfered with in her life.
During the day, Bullet was surrounded by a pack and the pack did not give Imma the opportunity to see in detail the daily life of the leader, and at night, at night, everything was even worse. Where the beautiful Bullet was, darkness dominated, through which it was impossible to see anything.
Imma understood that all this was not good, and Bullet was up to something, but she could not see anything concrete in the details.
Moreover, it turned out that the Bullet, unlike other drawn characters, can in turn affect Imma.
This happened at the moment when Imma, not wanting to give up, nevertheless tried to draw the night life of the beautiful Puli and see what the werewolf girl was up to.
Bullet didn't like it.
She covered all the details of her life with darkness even more. In the drawing, it looked like a space sketched in black paint.
Imma seemed to give up, but an hour later she decided to try again and here Bullet got angry.
Suddenly, the sheet with the drawing flared up, and soon the whole album caught fire. It's good that there was a lot of water in the jar where Imma washed her brushes, and the woman poured water on the flaming album.
Imma got scared.
Thus, Bullet will be able to subdue Imma's life to himself. However, no more dangerous things happened.
The bullet seemed to be saying: "Don't touch me, and I won't touch you!"
Imma calmed down. Moreover, some events began to occur in her life that changed the lonely life of a woman for some time. Imma's ex-fiance returned to the city and invited her to meet, and then announced that he wanted to renew the relationship.
However, Imma refused. At one time, she had drunk enough of jealous love, being next to this man. Thiam, that was the name of the former fianc;, was pathologically jealous.
Because of this, the couple actually broke up.
Thinking about the past, Imma suddenly realized something and hit herself with one hand on the other hand.
The woman suddenly had a thought, she suddenly understood why Yu was so jealous.
After all, it was she, Imma, who created him this way. And now I suddenly regret it.
Imma understood why she put the fire of jealousy in Yuu's heart, just...
It just so happened that all the men Imma was in a relationship with were jealous.
Imma just had no one to compare.
And so Yu came out from under her pencil like that.
But, if her last lover, who had returned from wanderings, had even a drop of beauty and charisma Yu, probably Imma would have come to terms with this bad quality of a man’s character and would have learned not to pay attention, as Nimma did.
Returning home from a date, Imma put the last album in a distant drawer, then closed the drawer with a key, and threw the key out the window. Thus, Imma wanted to veto further spying on the life of the characters she had drawn.
At night she slept soundly and her dreams did not disturb her.
However, in the morning, getting ready for work, she accidentally glanced at the locked box and was stunned, the box was cracked, and the tools with which the box was cracked lay nearby.
Imma looked down at her hands.
As expected, the hands were covered in splinters and abrasions.
"Well, since the box is broken, you still have to get the album," thought Imma, "oh, my God!"
Imma blushed and even burst into tears. The picture showed the moment when Yu put a ring on Nimma's finger.
Oh, it was wonderful and so exciting!
Imma thought it was her who proposed! Her face was on fire and she even laughed a few times!
Hearing Imma's laugh, the boss left the office to make sure that Imma didn't have an album on the table.
However, Imma was busy with work, but from time to time she took her hands off the computer keys and stared dreamily into the distance.
@ Dom Yu.
Imma realized that now that the relationship of lovers has entered into another phrase, she really needs to stop spying on their lives.
It's time to deal with your problems. However, as soon as she thought about it, an unknown puppeteer decided to make his own adjustments.
It happened at night.
Nimma and Imma fell asleep at the same time, one near her future husband, the other at xcold, lonely bed.
They also woke up at the same time, but not where they fell asleep.
Imma woke up at night due to loud voices and decided that the relatives in the next room had begun to swear again, but the voices were different.
Someone shouted in a guttural voice and received an immediate answer. Imma looked out the window, but there was nothing to be seen.
However, I'm cunning, it was clear, but not what Imma expected to see. It was day outside.
A carved, filigree window overlooked the garden. Each tree was brightly lit because the trees had special garlands.
The garlands were made in such a way as not to harm the trees. This was very beautiful! A small lake was crossed by a bridge, and on the side stood a figurine of an angel made of crystal glass.
Where the angel should have had a heart, a flashlight burned and flickered. The flashlight flickered rhythmically and gave the impression that the angel's heart was beating. Imma ran through the garden and shouted softly:
"This is my house! This is my garden!
Imma blew a kiss to the angel and, looking back at the soundly sleeping Yu, decided to still find out who was screaming.
When she stepped out into the garden, she froze, enjoying the scents. However, it was not clear from the garden who was still screaming.
They shouted not all the time, but obeying some kind of rhythm.
Imma's curiosity was piqued. Returning to the house, she again looked at her handsome boy.
Yu slept very soundly.
Imma smiled!
Her man was always handsome day and night. But the screams continued to haunt Imma's imagination.
Finally, she decided to leave her lover and began to go upstairs. Stepping out onto the terrace, she leaned over the railing.
"Ah, that's who screamed," she smiled to herself, "my ninety-nine girls! Are these the girls because of which I almost lost my arms?"
The Amazons stood on the four sides of the house and called to each other every three minutes. Four people stood outside the house, four between the outer and inner gates, and one Amazon stood in the covered walkway connecting the house and the kitchen.
However, in order not to stagnate, every hour there was a changing of the guard, the Amazons changed places.
Imma did not understand how it was possible to sleep in such noise during the day, but Yu apparently got used to it, he slept soundly and his screams did not disturb him.
I didn’t feel like sleeping at all, and Imma decided to take a walk around the house. She visited her pink floor, went down to the ground floor.
The machines beckoned her, but she had too much to see. She decided to visit the pool and sauna before sunset, so to speak, leave it for dessert. She also tried to walk around the labyrinth, but she did not have Nimma's vision, so after going inside and wandering a little, she returned back. The darkness did not appeal to her.
Suddenly, Imma felt hungry and decided to go to the kitchen. The Amazon woman standing in the passage of the house-kitchen nodded her head, smiled and let Imma pass.
However, the contents of the refrigerator did not inspire Imma. The refrigerator was full of raw meat. There was nothing else in the refrigerator.
The stomach growled, but remained without food. Imma went out of the kitchen into the other wing of the garden.
There were light chairs and tables, there was a hammock to lie down and look at the stars, but now it was daytime and the stars were not visible.
Suddenly, a strange scream cut through the silence. It wasn't the Amazons who screamed. The cry was like the cry of an animal. Then many voices began to call to each other, soon there was a clatter and everything was quiet.
Imma ran up to the roof again.
Here you can clearly see what is happening.
As it became clear later, the Amazons went to capture a feral werewolf who attacked the sleeping inhabitants of the city. The mayor of the painted city signed a contract with the Amazons and now they were both in the service of Yu and the mayor.
Rather, in the service of the city. Their task was to neutralize the feral werewolves and werewolves that fell out of the cycle, as well as zombies, which sometimes began to aggravate, and they became incredibly fast and caused trouble to the townspeople.
However, not all the Amazons left, the house of Yu could not be left unprotected.
When everything calmed down, Imma decided to go where her curiosity had long attracted her, I'm talking about a glass cube.
There was a valve inside the cube. The cube was made of durable glass, and if closed from the inside, the door could not be opened from the outside.
Imma ran her finger along the edge of the glass door and... cut her finger.
@It's called ice cream.
Nimma, too, woke up from the noise, but what she heard was not like the guttural cries of the Amazons. Someone cursed and the voices were human. Something fell, then someone raised their voice. According to Nimma's feelings, it should have been day outside, but judging by the darkness outside the window, it was night outside.
The painted beauty touched the window. It was raining outside and the drops were drumming on the window sill. Nimma smiled, before that she had only read in her drawn books that there was snow and rain, such a state of nature when water poured from the sky, but she had never seen anything like it.
Opening the window, she inhaled the fresh air with her whole chest and put her hand under the drops.
It was like magic!
But in the next room, everyone did not calm down!
Without closing the window, Nimma left the room.
In the neighboringthe room everything was bad.
However, the sensitive Nimma, as best she could, resolved the situation with the help of hugs, kisses and pats on the back.
And soon the apartment became quiet.
Nimma went to bed, but just like Imme she couldn't sleep.
The refrigerator caught her attention. Like last time, there was no meat, not even the meatloaf that she liked so much.
The fridge was full, but not the food Nimma was used to.
However, I wanted to eat more and more!
It was incredibly delicious!
The painted country and the real world had the same alphabet, and Nimma easily read the name of the fruit ice, the ice was called ice cream.
Turning on the lamp, she took the albums from the shelf. However, she did not find the last album there. The last album was in the drawer of the bedside table and the door of the box was for some reason broken open.
Seeing what was drawn, Nimma blushed and pressed the album to her!
The drawing showed the most important moment in her life to date.
In the drawing, Yu put a ring on Nimme's finger!
Nimma was full of gratitude to Imma for keeping this beautiful moment on paper.
However, the ice cream was eaten, it was getting light outside, and Nimma suddenly felt very sleepy.
The woman suddenly felt that if she did not immediately lie down in bed, she would fall asleep right here, on the table, among the ice cream wrappers.
And in the painted world, Imma lay down next to Yu and hugged him. She would like to kiss her lover, but she no longer had the strength to stay on the edge of sleep. Sleep pulled her into a funnel.
Imma woke up in pain.
She lay in her lonely bed with blood on her finger.
@ Friends from a childhood you want to forget.
Yu did not notice that the girls changed places that night and day. And where, after heavy and difficult filming, he slept like a baby.
The new music manager was a man, Nimma insisted on it, only with this condition did she agree to accompany Yu to the filming.
The replacement was good for the film, the administrator was smart and all the soundtrack was on top.
Everything was fine, only sometimes the administrator looked at Nimma strangely, this was noticed by everyone around, except for Nimma herself and Yu.
Shooting at night went well, but there were moments when it was necessary to shoot during the day to show how the characters sleep.
To shoot these scenes, we had to fence off the area and put up heavy guards of the Amazons.
Clever werewolves did not even think to hunt somewhere nearby, but zombies became more active.
The Amazons are tired of raking the zombies in a heap and putting them in a cage so that the zombies cool down a bit. But still, the zombies continued to build stairs from their bodies and climb out of the cage. I had to slam the lid of the cage, even though it was contrary to the constitution of the drawn city.
Tonight, when the zombies turn back into ordinary citizens, the unions will start their work, claiming that the rights of the citizens of the painted city were violated when the cage was closed.
However, it will be at night, but now the task of the Amazons was simple, to ensure silence and safety on the set.
So, back to filming.
I ended up with the sound manager looking at Nimma oddly.
Finally, Nimma got fed up with this and went to the receptionist.
-Have we met? she asked with a smile, “I, Nimma, what is your name?”
- You, you... - the administrator got worried, - you really don't remember me? And I thought you were faking it.
-No, I do not know you. And I don't remember. What, do you know me?
-I'm your friend's brother, Steve, remember this one? You have been friends since kindergarten.
- No, - Nimma rubbed her temple, for some reason her head began to hurt, - I don't remember that I had a girlfriend with that name.
-I'm Steve's twin brother, we were all in the same class. Don't you remember me?
- No, - Nimma raised her voice, - I already said that I don't remember!
-It's a pity. - the man was upset, - my name is Steven, and I hope that you still remember me. Then, after the misfortune with you, you moved to another area. I still hope...
-What's going on here? -Yu wanted to make a scene of jealousy, but he saw that something happened to Nimma, -what is it!? What are you doing?
“No,” Nimma suddenly shouted, “I don’t want to remember!” I told you to stop talking about it, I did!
“What happened,” Yu began to ask again, but Nimma interrupted him.
“Darling,” she said, grimacing at the sound of her own voice, “for some reason my head ached a lot, I’m going home.
-Wait, the shooting will end in an hour and we will go home together! - putting his hand to Nimma's forehead, Yu answered, - go, wait for me in the trailer. However, wait, I'll accompany you myself!
Discontentedly turning towards the administrator, Yu ran after Nimma. The woman kept walking faster, as if she wanted to run away from her past.
However, by the time the filming was completed, the woman seemed to have calmed down, and they went home.
The day was in full swing, but the streets were empty, they smelled of danger.
Yu cringed. He was accompanied by three cars with Amazons, and still, he was anxious. Yu wanted tohurry home.
@ Horrible dream Yu.
There were still two hours before sunset, and the lovers decided to get some sleep. However, Nimma waited until Yu fell asleep and decided to take a walk around the house. She again took the pill, though not all, but only a quarter, and therefore was able to stay today with Yu for so long in human form and during the day.
Home, sweet home, she was so happy here, but happiness fades quickly.
Nimma recognized Steven after he spoke about what only she remembered.
Nimma thought that there was not a single witness of that terrible story left on earth, but everything turned out to be wrong.
Yu tossed and turned. Nimma was on the fifth floor, on the open terrace, but she heard Yu tossing and turning restlessly.
Yu felt in a dream that something was happening to Nimma. He was cold, he was looking for Nimma in a dream, but he could not find it.
To calm her beloved, Nimma flew down from the fifth floor like lightning.
Yu sat in bed and slowly moved his eyes, he slept and didn’t seem to sleep anymore. Nimma ran up to her lover. She tried to persuade him to lie down, but he resisted, he mumbled something unintelligible. Finally, Nimma understood what he was saying.
“Call the goddess,” the man whispered, “let her come closer to Nimma, even closer, still! Nimma, where are you? I can’t live without you! Nimma, don’t go!
The man screamed and struggled from Nimma's arms.
He screamed louder and could hurt himself in his sleep, so Nimma just pressed a dot on Yu's hand, and he first went limp, and then fell asleep.
@Creation of Nimma.
Nimme was in pain. Although the events of twenty-five years ago happened to Imma, Nimma was in pain now.
The more Imma tried to drown out the pain and forget, the more painful it was for Nimme.
I feel sorry for the werewolf lady, so I will try to tell this story without emotions.
I will say right away that no physical harm was done, but what Imma saw that afternoon, and what happened next, caused such mental trauma that the woman still, twenty-five years later, could not recover and forget.
So, I will repeat the information that I already wrote.
Imma is ten years old, she is coming from school.
She has a fight with her friends, so she walks home from school alone.
Imma a naive, gullible, home child. A child who is loved and pampered.
There is nothing left before the house when a stranger approaches Imma.
To Imma, the child, the man seemed old, but in today's Imma's eyes, he was about thirty or thirty-five years old, maybe even younger.
So, an event described in the dry language of facts.
I repeat, Imma walks alone, but the path is familiar, every morning and at noon she makes this path. In the morning to school, in the evening from school.
This is her reality!
When there is nothing left before the house, a man approaches Imma.
Girlfriends go ahead and do not see it.
The man asks Imma about something.
However, I will move away from retelling the facts and expand the story a little.
The man gives the name and surname of a schoolgirl girl, let's call her approximately Sveta Sokolova, and asks Imma if such a girl is studying at Imma's school.
Imma says no, she don't know a girl like that.
Then the man asks for help.
Imma was recently accepted as a pioneer and, in accordance with the charter of a pioneer, she is always ready to help.
Imma agrees.
The man asks to call the girl, Sveta Sokolova.
Imma ready to help but don't know how.
The man brings Imma to the balcony of a certain house and asks to shout Sveta's name.
Imma do what the man asks for.
The authority of adults is so great that Imma does not even try to question the right of a man to ask for something.
Nobody responds.
The man asks Imma to do it again and again, he is full of impatience, but no one responds.
There is a pause.
Finally, looking around, the man makes a decision.
He takes Imma by the hand and asks to come with him. Imma is naively interested in where the man is going to take her. The man grabbed the girl's hand too tightly, it hurts her.
Realizing that he went too far, the man loosens his grip a little, but does not let go of his hand.
Imma keep asking questions. Finally, the man decides to answer. All this time he leads Imma in a certain direction.
When they stop, Imma sees that there is a wooden toilet box in front of her. Now there are almost no such structures in the city, but then there were many of them scattered throughout the city.
The man asks Imma to go to the toilet with him and wait there for Sveta, who is supposedly about to appear.
Imma doesn't know anything about adult sex life and doesn't feel threatened, but she doesn't like the idea of waiting in the restroom, she doesn't like the smell of a public restroom, and so she starts to resist.
However, the man takes a step and drags Imma behind him.
The man resists his instincts, but they keep pushing him in a certain direction.
Closing the door from the inside, on the latch, he lets go of Imma's hand to unbutton the fly of his trousers.
Imma is horrified, what she sees shocks her.
The man does some manipulation with himself.
He does not touch the girl, but from time to time glances at her with a strange smile.
Imma starts to cry, it seems to her that part of her is torn away from her with terrible forceoh. Something breaks inside the girl, Imma hurts, her face is distorted with fear, she looks with horror at the man, at what he is doing to himself.
She puts all the fear and unreality of what is happening now into her newly created copy.
However, her shift in consciousness suddenly gives her strength, Imma feels that now she is not alone, and begins to ask the man to let her out.
The man hesitates, but... opens the toilet door and the girl shoots out like a bullet.
Well, what is it, you ask?
Nothing happened, the girl remained in order!
If you really think so, then try to put yourself in the place of a girl, try to imagine yourself in such a situation.
What, it doesn't seem to you that nothing like this happened?
However, this story had a rather unpleasant continuation.
Imma runs home, she does not see that her classmate is watching her from the balcony.
The classmate did not have a goal to spy on someone, she is waiting for a friend.
Previously, there were no mobile phones, not everyone even had landline phones, and therefore, in order to call friends for a walk, you had to shout under the balcony, this is if you are too lazy to go to the entrance and go up to the fifth floor, or you could throw a pebble out the window, unless of course ... goodbye.
In general, a classmate was waiting for a signal from her friend that it was time to go outside, and saw Imma, who ran out of the toilet.
Imma's face was red and she was crying. A classmate called Imma, but the girl did not hear her.
However, in less than five minutes, a man came out of the toilet, almost following Imma.
A classmate was also a home child, but she understood something in the life of adults. When finally under the balcony there was a friend and the girls went for a walk, information about Imma and the man from the toilet began to move.
The gossip grew and grew.
@Puli's visit to the mayor of the city.
The ingenious madman Cherkun created the Bullet so that she could take revenge on the offenders. Now Bullet lived independently of the creator, but her character has not changed. She was made to deliver pain. Moreover, the feelings that once flared up in the heart of an oriental beauty pushed her to actions that would eventually lead her to the object of passion, to the actor Yu.
Bullet was not at all embarrassed by the fact that Yu already had a woman he loved. Inexperienced in love affairs, Bullet thought that once Nimma was destroyed, then she, the head of the werewolf pack, Bullet, could make Yu fall in love with herself.
However, these were already the details of the plan, and the leader of the pack, Bullet, decided to think about this later, when all the points of the plan were completed.
The mayor of the painted city, Mr. Vadr, was a principled but naive person, he was a dreamer who was easily fooled.
One day, a citizen of the painted city, Mrs. Bullet, came to the mayor for a reception. She did not come empty-handed, she had a document with specific numbers in her hands. There was a table in the document, in this table and the graphs that were attached, it was clearly visible that the infection of werewolves and zombies was growing like wildfire, and would soon spread to other drawn cities and reach the capital.
As soon as Mr. Vadr heard the mention of the capital, as well as the threat, he turned pale.
The bullet realized that her words had not passed by, they had swallowed the bait!
Vadr told the secretary to bring refreshments and coffee, he fussed around Bullet and tried to make her comfortable.
Finally, when the coffee was drunk, he asked what Ms. Bullet was suggesting to protect the city's residents from further infection.
Bullet's answer was ready a week ago, but for the sake of decency, she wrinkled a little.
Vadr almost cried and was ready for any suggestion from Bullet.
Bullet proposed a universal vaccination of the inhabitants of the painted city.
Vadr's eyes lit up, but immediately went out.
Creating a vaccine is a long, costly and troublesome business, and in order for the capital to agree to create a vaccine, you must first notify the capital's health department that an epidemic is raging in the drawn city A, which turns residents into werewolves and zombies, and Vadr did not want to report it. He was afraid of losing his post and pulled to the last.
There was silence in the office. Then, after waiting for some time, Bullet spoke again.
“Mr. Vadr,” she said insinuatingly, “what if I propose a way out of this situation?”
- I'm sorry, - the mayor waved his hand, - but there is no way out.
“He is,” Bullet raised her voice a little, “you just need to listen to me!”
“Okay, citizen Bullet,” Vadr looked at the girl doubtfully, “I’m listening to you.
And Bullet told her plan. According to her plan, she, Bullet, undertook to create a vaccine within a month, since she had a person from whom she could take blood painlessly and without any consent in order to create antibodies based on this blood in order to overcome the virus.
And that person was also her, the Werewolf Bullet, who agreed to give her blood for a vaccine, to fight the epidemic.
The mayor was shocked. He resisted a little, but languidly and for show.
He was fascinated by Bullet's heroism and smitten by her beauty.
Moreover, Bullet told the mayor that her father, the brilliant scientist Cherkun, l her knowledge, before death, and she Bullet can easily create any vaccine.
Vadr was ready for anything, he didn’t even really listen to Bullet, but he was ready to agree to everything!
Bullet asked for a lab, assistants, and unlimited powers once a vaccine was created.
Vadr promised to fulfill everything that Bullet asks.
@Memory bee.
Nimma felt very bad. Everything that Imma had put out of her mind over twenty years ago is now resurfacing after Steven reminded Nimma what she wanted to forget forever.
The events of twenty years ago began to burst into her dreams, Nimma began to sleep badly. She didn’t sleep well anyway, but what was happening to her now went beyond any limits.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she began to suffocate from the smell that reigned then in the toilet.
This toilet booth has not been for many years, but in Nimma's memory, it still stood still. Nimma woke up from suffocation, Yu called an ambulance. And so it went on night after night. She became fearful, moreover, she began to refuse to sleep with Yu in a shared bed.
She had her own pink bedroom on the second floor. True, she hardly slept there before, but now she simply could not find the strength to explain to Yu what was happening to her.
Yuu's touch now only made her feel repulsed. The man endured as much as he could, until one day he called his beautiful bride for a detailed conversation.
However, the woman could not say anything. As soon as her story approached those events that determined her future life, as the woman began to cry, her voice sat down, she began to wheeze and cough, and her face began to become covered with red spots.
The actor initially thought that it was all about the new assistant, and tried to make a scene of jealousy, but Nimma said that the assistant brought her news from her damned past and that's why she is now in such a state.
The man once again tried to force the woman to tell everything with caresses and comic threats, but suddenly realized that his red-haired lady was ashamed of her past and would never tell about what should have remained in her childhood.
The actor was most upset that his woman stopped trusting him and did not want to accept his help. She was going to be left alone with her pain and hatred for the past.
Finally, he realized that all the questions only aggravated her pain and decided to leave her alone for a while.
All he could do now was to surround her with more care and love and try to make her life more bearable.
Nimma stopped sleeping altogether.
She wandered around the house, it seemed to her that the house sympathized with her, and was ready to help without asking questions.
Speaking of questions, it seemed to her or it really was, but questions stung her like bees, and just like bees, they left poison in wounds that festered over time, and did not want to be delayed.
"That man... Why were you in that closet with him?"
"Nimma, let's go, they came from the commission for minors. Do you understand why these people came to you?"
"Guys, look, here she comes! Hey girl, come to the garages today! Do you hear me? Or do you prefer in the toilet?"
"Get out of here! I don't want to sit at the same table with you! Food goes rotten from you! There shouldn't be people like you in the school cafeteria! Do you hear me, or are you deaf?"
The voices stung, and it seemed to her that each voice was driving nails into the top of her head.
In the end, Nimma howled and began to beat her head against the wall. It was now night and a woman was beating her head, not the werewolf Nimma.
Yu woke up from screams and knocks, but did not dare to approach Nimma, he understood that he would only hurt even more if she knew that he had heard everything.
Climbing up, Nimma stood for a long time in the open area, trying to feel the wind.
But there was no wind today. It would be even better if it rained or snowed, but these nice things were only in the real world.
Thinking about the real world, Nimma suddenly wanted ice cream, but here in the painted city, the shops did not sell such a treat.
Then Nimma decided to go down to the refrigerator. Pushing a piece of ice into her mouth, she went out into the garden and lay down in a hammock.
It seems to have gotten easier. The stars shone for her, and Nimma began to send greetings to each star, but lost her way on the third hundred.
Then she walked around the house and stroked everything that her hand could reach.
Cupboards, doors, floors, windows, all these details of a happy home reminded her of a time when she did not remember.
Steven divided her life into "before" and "after".
Yu wanted Steven fired, but Imma talked him into doing nothing.
The administrator was not to blame for anything.
Nimma's acute hearing caught the splash of water in the pool. So Yu woke up. She probably woke him up.
Nimma suddenly wanted to plunge headlong into the water, so much so that she first walked quickly, and then ran to the pool, throwing off her clothes as she went.
Long live the pool!
Long live actor Yu's house, where all dreams come true!
Long live the rooftop deck and the sauna and the gym and...
Nimma kissed the dumbfounded, wet Yu and still the same, without getting dressed, she padded towards the labyrinth, leaving traces of small legs behind her. She ran and screamed:
"Long live my house, long live the labyrinth in my house!"
Labyrinth, labyrinth, the place where she will try to get lost now! If ... of course it will turn out.
@Bullet has created a vaccine.
Less than a month later, the vaccine was ready. Of course, Bullet had to strain his brains and remember everything that his creator Cherkun had learned and learned in his life.
But if someone knows something, then it is easy to remember.
And if you remember, it was Cherkun who created the coronavirus spores and then sprayed them into the water.
Yes, and to be honest, the oriental beauty did not really need to come up with an antivirus.
There was simply no antivirus against turning into werewolves and zombies. This process, the process of infection, lasted for centuries and was irreversible.
The insidious Bullet had a completely different task.
She needed to create a medicine that would turn the inhabitants of the painted city into her slaves.
Bullet had a huge laboratory, there were many assistants who knew the end goal, but did not know exactly how Bullet was going to achieve it.
That is, the assistants helped in the rough work. Those who asked uncomfortable questions were fired by Bullet under various pretexts.
Of course, it was possible to do it easier, under the bright rays of the sun and on the empty streets of the city, you could simply raid the houses of objectionable people with your flock and deal with them, but then many uncomfortable questions would arise, but now, when it comes to creating the medicine was moving towards the finale, the oriental beauty simply did not want such barriers and delays.
And uncomfortable questions.
According to the rules of the drawn city, a pack of werewolves was, so to speak, a team only during the day, and at night, when the werewolves turned back into people, they stopped their tandem to meet again in the morning.
However, the ingenious werewolf Bullet was able to bypass these laws, because, as you remember, the laws are invented for that in order to break them, and, after a little fuss, she found out with whom exactly she was in the pack every day.
Of course, not all people were happy that Bullet knew their little daytime secrets, but the bulk of the werewolves had nothing against entering the nightly service of the werewolf lady.
Thus, Puli had loyal people who were ready to go to the end with their leader even at night!
In general, the day came when Bullet informed the mayor of the city that the vaccine had been created.
It was a great day for the mayor!
A brass band sounded, the ribbon was cut, little children from the local music school sang beautifully in chorus, in general, everything was like when something planned happens, and in which a huge amount of money has been invested.
However, problems arose after that.
The bullet could not calculate everything and one hundred percent vaccination of the city's residents did not work.
People refused the vaccine.
The bullet was terribly angry.
It was a stone's throw to the cherished goal, but the rebellious little people suddenly decided to create a problem for her.
The bullet was furious, rushed to the walls and knocked down the teeth.
She even came up with the idea to bite and kill the inhabitants of the city, but you can’t kill everyone, and after cooling down a little, Bullet abandoned this idea.
It was necessary to act in civilized ways.
And Bullet, after consulting with the mayor, acted.
However, Bullet did not come up with anything new, the methods were the same as those used in the real world, when people were forced to be vaccinated against the coronavirus.
The work of the media, endless advertisements that intimidated those who did not want to make an injection, but promised eternal bliss and all sorts of goodies, to those who were law-abiding and went like a herd to the slaughter, to allow themselves to be given the coveted vaccination.
The mayor pressured employers to give him daily reports on those who had already been vaccinated and those who still resisted.
Employers issued threatening decrees every day and promised to fire the recalcitrant if they, within a month ... and blah blah blah blah ...
In general, everything was the same as in the real world.
Nothing new!
To give all this outrage an official coloring, the mayor appointed the werewolf Bullet as the Minister of Health of the drawn city and now Bullet's face appeared every night on the street screens of the city, and broadcast from the screens of TVs, laptops and smartphones.
Moreover, society was divided into those who considered the vaccine the only salvation from werewolves and zombies, as well as those who did not believe in the power of this vaccine.
Both were categorical, and a civilized conversation often ended in a fight.
Poole liked such showdowns, and she even squealed with pleasure when she saw on the screens, in her office, the office of the Minister of Health, disassembly and fights.
And things got off the ground. Of course, this process was not fast, but in small steps Bullet moved towards the cherished goal.
The artists of the painted city were also divided into those who called for vaccination and anti-vaccinationists.
The company expanded and grew. And this moment has come.
Small red tents were set up around the city, in which the inhabitants of the city were waiting. and the most beautiful girls of the painted city in white coats and hats.
When the first 100 residents were vaccinated, the mayor, along with Health Minister Poole, cracked open a bottle of champagne.
For the vaccine to work, and the inhabitants of the city became Bullet's slaves, it took a month and a half to pass.
Well, it's time to explain to you in detail why Bullet actually decided to create this vaccine.
It was very simple, Bullet wanted her army of werewolves to grow and expand.
Her task was to have the whole city under her control by the next New Year.
Three years ago, a local hunter met a sick wolf in the forest. There was a fight that ended in the victory of the hunter, the wolf was killed, but in the process of fighting the wolf bit the man. Despite the fact that the wolf was defeated, the conversion process began.
Soon the hunter began to turn into a werewolf during the day. He bit people, people bit others, and soon the city switched to a different mode of life. Werewolves were animals during the day, humans at night.
But, this, so to speak, was a natural process, so werewolves appeared from time immemorial. Again, this was a natural process.
But what Bullet was thinking now was not natural.
Talking about all these outrages, I forgot about the ultimate goal of Bullet.
But the eastern beauty, the werewolf lady Bullet, has not forgotten why all this was invented.
Her goal was and remained an actor, handsome Yu.
@Nimma draws Imma.
And after a month and a half it was all over. Almost all the inhabitants of the drawn city turned into werewolves. Of course, the city was huge, and the vaccine, by the way, did not work on everyone, some people remained human even after the vaccination.
But 60% of the city's inhabitants now made up a massive werewolf army of Bullets.
Nimma was very worried about her artist Yu, she wanted him to be vaccinated too, but one day, since she now did not belong to any flock, she accidentally found out the true purpose of vaccination.
Returning home in the evening, Nimma told Yu everything in detail, however, when several days passed, and nothing happened in the city, she thought that she had heard everything.
Another week passed, and one day, trying to find a place for hunting in the forest, Nimma suddenly realized that there were almost no such places left.
The forest was infested with werewolves.
Forest animals tried to scatter in all directions, but they did not succeed very well.
Naturally, the werewolf Bullet could not calculate all this in advance, but now that there was less and less food in the forest, she began to understand the scale of the food disaster for the werewolves.
But for the most part, she didn't care. If the food in the forest runs out completely, then the werewolves will begin to hunt those residents of the city who have not yet been vaccinated.
If this food also runs out, then there will be a huge amount of forests in the drawn country, as well as cities, villages and towns, and there was also the capital of the drawn country.
When evening came and Nimma returned home, the lovers, after a short conversation, realized that something had to be done! But what to do? And when?
Nimma and Yu swam in the pool, admired the stars while lying in a hammock, blew a kiss to an angel with a flashlight instead of a heart and... Went to bed.
Yu had never suffered from insomnia, but today he could not sleep from anxiety.
The man knew that something bad was happening around him.
Filming has already been canceled several times due to the fact that the newly converted werewolves began to drop out of the cycle too often.
Fights that spontaneously broke out like a fire on the set due to the different attitudes of the film crew towards vaccinations were also not uncommon.
And the worst thing was that about thirty Amazons disappeared. Contacting the police did not help, the girls were not found.
Yu felt like a ring was closing around him.
To top it all off, the studio received an injunction that all studio employees, including staff, actors, crew, etc. must be vaccinated within a week, otherwise filming will be stopped.
It was a disaster!
If Nimma did not have the information that she accidentally found out, then now Yu, in the forefront, would rush to be vaccinated so as not to harm her own film studio and the future film.
When the next evening came, Yu tried to open the studio director's eyes to what was happening to people who had been vaccinated, but stumbled upon a wave of anger and rejection.
The director, a woman, was vaccinated and every day she spent in search of food, which became less and less. The director wanted not only to eat, but to eat, tear the hot, still living body of the animal with her teeth, and if she didn’t come out, then start hunting people, but the leader of the pack that had grown in size, Bullet, did not yet give permission to hunt people.
In general, the conversation between the actor and the director ended in a slap in the face. The director slapped the actor, bared her teeth and ordered the guards to kick the actor out of the office.
Naturally, after that, there could be no more talk of any continuation of filming.
Nimma was next to the actor.
It was night outside, and the woman could dispose of herself.
Today lovers had to getwalking home because the studio now refused to provide transportation for the actor and his bodyguards.
The streets were deserted.
It was so out of character for this Eastern city.
These streets were full of people from dusk to dawn. Street food stalls were also closed.
The wind picked up, he urged the actor, Nimm and his guards in the back, as if hinting that they urgently need to run home.
The wind carried scraps of flyers, which showed beautiful nurses with syringes at the ready.
The situation was getting explosive!
Feeling the intensity of the situation, Nimma, after consulting with Yu, decided to take the last pill in its entirety. The woman was afraid to leave Yu even for a day.
The crash happened the next day.
The Amazons, who were always on the alert, suddenly heard the cry of a friend. Realizing that a strange stir was taking place in the ranks of the werewolves, the Amazons posted sentinels a few meters from Yu's house yesterday.
These sentinels took the first blow.
Girls with "Yu" tattoos fought like crazy, but the enemy forces were superior.
A handful of Amazons were simply crushed and torn apart.
After that, the army of werewolves moved towards the house.
The Amazons were in pain! They were a single organism and felt each other's pain! However, there was no time to suffer and get sick, it will be possible to mourn your friends later, if ... you manage to survive!
The commander of the Amazons, having soberly assessed the situation, ordered Yu and Nimme to go up to the roof.
However, Nimma understood that the Amazons would not be able to hold back the onslaught of the opposing enemy for long.
Standing on the open terrace, they saw the scale of the battle and saw the Amazons die one by one!
Nimma was no longer crying, she understood that tears would not help the cause.
If Bullet gets here, and it will probably happen in the next hour, then Nimma will be torn apart in the first place.
Yu will be allowed to live, but life as a werewolf is something the actor has always dreaded.
Suddenly, Nimma started up.
She had a secret weapon that she forgot about!
She had Imma, a person who always empathized and tried to help a couple of lovers.
But why doesn't Imma help today?
However, there was no time to speculate and guess. The house was not yet taken by the enemy army and Nimma ran down to her pink room. Finding a felt-tip pen, she thought about it and nevertheless threw it away, the pencil and paints were no good either.
Finally, Nimma came up with! She took the red nail polish and rushed back to the roof.
Yu tried to ask something, but Nimma didn't have time for answers.
Bypassing the glass cube on all sides, Nimma opened the varnish and began to paint directly on the glass.
When the drawing was ready, Nimma told Yu to turn away and turned away herself.
Soon, a slap of a body was heard from behind.
Yu and Nimma turned around, Imma was lying on the floor of the terrace, she was unconscious. Imma was on fire with a fever, she had a cold and a high temperature, and therefore, she did not paint for several days and did not see what was happening in the painted city.
Nimma was in despair!
Nothing worked, she only made the situation worse, now Imma will die with her!
Nimma tried to lift Imma, but she was heavy and hot. Then Nimma sat on the floor, pressed Imma to her and began to cradle like a child.
Suddenly, Imma also briefly came to her senses and hugged Nimma in return.
Yu has reviewed the merger process.
At that moment, he looked down in despair as the werewolves broke through closer and closer to home.
Someone touched Yu's sleeve, he turned around. Nimma was standing next to him, but Imma was nowhere to be found.
However, peering, Yu suddenly realized that the smiling girl standing next to him now was not Imma, and not even Nimma.
The girl looked like her creators, but was younger and more reckless.
She had no experience and no memory of the past, but she knew what to do now, at this very moment.
The girl's name was Limma.
Yu tried to hug Limma, but she snorted and pulled the man's hand away.
To her, born only five minutes ago, Yu seemed old, clumsy, and imperfect.
Suddenly, screams and howls rang out very close by.
The defense was broken, and the werewolves broke into the yard.
Limma went up to the glass of the cube and simply with her finger, without any pencils, felt-tip pens and paints, began to draw a new army of Amazons.
The Amazons immediately came to life, without even waiting until they were finished.
The process of finishing was already taking place in battle.
The Amazons were glass, their bodies were translucent, but they were invulnerable to the army of werewolves, their bodies were made of the same material as the glass cube.
The hands of the Amazons cut the bodies of Bullet's henchmen like paper.
@Limma.
A girl named Limma looked into the glass of the cube and laughed! She liked what she saw in the reflection!
Yu stood nearby, but did not dare to approach the girl. Finally the girl looked at him.
-You are my? laughing loudly, she asked and blew a kiss!
-What? Yu was taken aback and even embarrassed.
-Hey man, are you like mine? Because of you, all this mess?
- I... I don't know. You sound strange!
- Uncle, clear your ears, I asked a simple question. These aunts and uncles are wolves, they broke in here to eat you?
No, they seem to have a different purpose. Oh, by the way, how old are you?
-Don't be afraid, I can already buy beer in the stall! Today I turned eighteen, exactly today, when these two mothers of mine decided to create me! Uncle, do you have a soda? What about chips?
- Is it possible to eat and drink such muck? It's bad for the body!
- Uncle, I didn't ask for your advice. I asked if there is or not! Well?
-What?
-So there are chips or Pepsi? You can Coca-Cola, if you're so afraid for my stomach!
-Not. I don't have anything like that.
- Uncle, you're so boring! Okay, while my glasses are finishing off the werewolves, I'll go to my pink floor! I hope mommy wolf's cell phone is charged? I want to write down something on instagram and tik-tok and reset it.
-What are you going to do? Are you going to record a video of this fight with the wolves? Stop! What is her name now... Limma, stop! You don't have to do this!
- Uncle, - the girl waved her hand, - relax! All the way! Go get some rest! Now everything will be ok!
Yu was alone on the terrace. He was so shocked that he couldn't even collect his thoughts.
This girl... This girl... Probably, Nimma and Imma would have looked like her if that psychological trauma hadn't hovered over them.
However, Limma began to live from scratch and the ghosts of the past did not disturb her.
Yu couldn't leave the terrace. He did not understand what to do and how to live on.
The man hoped that when his Nimma returned, everything would fall into place, but for now he just sat on the floor, leaning back against the cube. He could not look at the carnage that unfolded below.
He understood that if the glass Amazons had not come to Limma's call, then Nimma and he would have been dead, because life without Nimma, and even in the skin of a wolf, would have been unbearable for Yu. He would rather die in that case.
Soon the noise died down.
Yu did not want to look down, he was afraid to see a sea of blood and a pile of bodies, yet today almost all the inhabitants of the painted city came here in the form of werewolves.
Two Amazons with "Yu" tattoos, all that was left of his nine hundred guards, came to him and escorted him to his bedroom.
After closing the door, the Amazons stood on both sides of the door. Let their sisters die, but they, the Amazons from the “Yu” pack, will carry out their service to the end.
The Glass Amazons worked on clearing the area for the next day.
What happened to Bullet and the remnants of her flock, Yu did not know and did not want to know.
The city was left without a rudder and sails.
The city's mayor, Vadr, was one of the first to make himself a shot of the vaccine, and was at Bullet's side as she rushed to rip Nimma apart and subdue Yu.
By the way, he was in the forefront and died because he tried to cover Bullet with himself.
Vadr was a good man, but very gullible, and so now the city did not have a mayor.
@Labyrinth Trap.
- Uncle, - someone shook Yu and shouted in a ringing voice, - Uncle, stop sleeping, the sun has already set!
-What? Who? -Yu wrapped himself in a sheet, he did not understand this girl, she embarrassed him. -something happened?
- Uncle, I ordered food on the website, I have to pay! Do you hear? And then you have only raw meat in the refrigerator, brrr and phew!
- Lee... Limma... Could you please come out of my bedroom.
-What? Ah, okay, okay, there's a delivery man at the door. Don't forget to pay!
And... Uncle...
-Yes, what?
- I want a swing!
-Yes. Good. Wait... You probably haven't looked at the whole house, there's a swing in the yard.
-Not. I want you to put a swing on the fifth floor, right next to the glass railing of the terrace.
-What for? This is dangerous!
- It is dangerous to live as you live, uncle! In general... I want a swing!
-Good good! Now I will cry and order a swing on the Internet! Satisfied?
-Not yet. When there is a swing, then I will be happy! And, also, order me a new, powerful video card.
-What? What is this for?
How can I play games? Your laptop is very weak! Uncle, you are...
- Okay, okay, just get out of my bedroom!
Limma left the bedroom with a satisfied smile. She got her way, Yu was now any: confused, angry, indignant, but not sad.
Of course, Limma in her pure form, like a young girl, was born only a day ago, but she had all the memories of Nimma and Imma, although Yu did not need to know about this.
Limma stopped smiling only when she entered the labyrinth. She did not have, like Imma, Nimma's werewolf vision, but she had a good memory. And vision... Yes, damn it, what a trifle - this is the vision of a werewolf! It is quite possible to replace it with a powerful flashlight!
Limma walked around the labyrinth for two hours until she did all the things she wanted to do.
And only after that Limma returned to the first floor.
- Oh, uncle, how much food! It's all for me?
-Almost! - Yu smiled, - are you so hungry?
-Yes!
- Well, eat! And raw meat... This is for my Nimma, you know, she...
“Uncle,” Limma interrupted Yu, “I like it in your house!” In my last birth, I lived in a small, cramped apartment. And you have here, just mansions! That's what I think, let's not bring Nimma back, let me stay instead of her. I will go to college. By the way, here in the painted world, are there colleges? I'll go to college, and then when I grow up...
Uncle, what are you?
- I heard a shot. Or it seemed to me? And, probably, it seemed. So what were you talking about?
- Well, no more, about what. I like ityou have here, uncle.
-OK then. I am pleased to. What? Some noise.
- Uncle, sit down, I'll find out myself.
Limma left, but literally returned two minutes later. She smiled wide and showed Yu two fingers, the sign of the winner.
- Uncle, the director has changed at the film studio, he came from the capital, and they sent a car for you! They want to see you at the studio in person.
-Yes OK. I'll be ready in half an hour.
- Uncle, can I go with you? I have always dreamed of watching a movie being made!
- Yes... Well, if you want... Fine. Go get ready!
The former director of the studio remained alive, but was seriously injured, so seriously that it was not known when she would be able to start working again, so a new person was sent to act as director for the time being.
Negotiations did not last long, and the resumption of filming was scheduled for tomorrow.
Soon, Yu, Limma and the two Amazons returned home.
And in the afternoon, when everyone was sleeping, something happened that Limma suspected and prepared for just in case.
The bullet made its way into the house and threatened Yu with a gun and ordered everyone to move away. The gun was at Yu's temple. Bullet's plan was simple, she wanted to take Yu far, far away from here and live happily ever after with him.
Somewhere in the wilderness, she, Bullet will be hunting, and Yu will be waiting for her at home.
In general, her dreams were complete nonsense, but Bullet believed in these dreams, and if she believed in something, she went to the goal without retreating.
The bullet, without taking his hand off the pistol, ordered Yu to climb onto the roof. The man obeyed.
Bullet still had connections, and she wanted to be picked up by a helicopter with Yu and carried away far, far away. When Bullet and her prisoner were on the terrace, Yu suddenly twisted and rushed in the direction of the glass cube.
The bullet was at first confused, but then it began to shoot at Yu in cold blood. But the actor had already run inside the cube and locked himself from the inside. As you remember, it was impossible to break the cube from the outside. The bullet went berserk, she continued to shoot, although she already understood that she had lost.
Something hit Bullet and knocked the gun out of his hand. The Amazons were ready to die for their master. But thank God no one died. However, the Bullet escaped from the hands of the Amazon and rushed to run.
Limma, who by now had also climbed onto the roof, clapped her hands.
- Glasses, - she shouted, - drive her into the labyrinth! God knows, I did not want this, but otherwise she will never calm down, Limma whispered to herself.
She looked around anxiously, but when she saw that Yu was fine, she smiled.
- Uncle, - the girl knocked on the cube, - are you all right? Are you not injured? Get out already!
The Amazons escorted the owner into the room and remained to guard, and Limma entered the labyrinth. She knew that Bullet was here, because she herself had ordered the glass to drive Bullet here.
However, I already wrote that Limma was prepared, and now Bullet could only run in one direction, Limma had closed all the other side passages in advance. The Glass Amazons walked along with Limma, and when the chase overtook Bullet, she did not dare to rush at Limma.
“Well, you’re a strange aunt,” Limma sighed, “you ran away and no one was chasing you!” So why did you come back?
Instead of answering, Bullet howled and tried to attack Limma.
“You don’t want to calm down,” after thinking a little, Limma suddenly frowned, “well, I have no other choice. Glasses, surround her! Well, Bullet, I would like to destroy you, you did too much evil, but Nimma forbade it.
Therefore... I will return you now to your master!
Glasses, surround it so tightly that it looks like the Bullet was at the bottom of a glass jar!
Sighing a little, Limma drew a picture with her finger right on the back of the glass Amazon.
She drew a man, and inside the man she placed an image of a little girl.
After that it was all over. The bullet tried to scream, but soon both the scream and the bullet disappeared.
A distinct sigh was heard, this scientist Cherkun sighed with satisfaction. His little girlfriend returned to him to stay now with him forever.
@Werewolf Bullet is done.
When everything was over with the werewolf Bullet, Limma ordered the glass Amazons to return to the street, while she herself remained in the labyrinth. She got out of there only a few hours later. The task of the girl was to bring the labyrinth back to its original form.
Limma wanted that when the mistress of the house returned and entered the labyrinth, there would no longer be any reminders of what had happened here.
When the labyrinth took on its former form, Limma went out and knocked softly on the bedroom door, but it turned out that the actor had not slept, he was not even in the bedroom.
Yu was in the garden looking at Nimma's photos on his phone.
The events of the last hours so shocked the actor that he preferred not to think or analyze, he tried to just thoughtlessly look into the distance, and then looked at the photographs.
A strange state of indifference and apathy seized him.
Limma touched the actor's sleeve.
- Uncle, what are you? I drove the werewolf Bullet away. She will never come back.
- Are you Limma? - the actor answered absently, - I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about what happened and I can't understand why ...
You see, people died, among them were many of my friends. The actress who was filming diedwith me in the movie. Now the director is looking for a replacement. I don't know how to go outside now.
This path, from home to studio, will always remind me of the dead people.
-Uncle, seeing that the actor is more and more immersed in himself, Limma decided to act. Uncle Yu, can you hear me? Uncle, you are a fool!
-What? - the actor came to his senses, - what did you just say? Or did I hear?
-Not. - Limma smiled cheerfully, - I didn’t hear, I said just that. I can repeat.
“But,” the actor was confused, “why, why did you say that? Did I make you sad somehow?
- Yes, offended. You hurt everyone who died for you. - Limma confirmed, - You shouldn't behave like that, your Amazons, which were created by Mommy Imma, died for you. If I hadn’t appeared at the right moment, you, and Mommy Nimma, would now be torn to shreds and no doubts would torment you!
Would that be better?
- Of course not. But, yes, you're right, - confirmed the actor, - but still, I think about whether there was an opportunity to avoid what happened today.
-So what? What did you think? - Sitting on the edge of the bench, Limma looked into the phone, - Oh, Nimma's mom's photos! Beautiful! I wonder when I grow up, will I be this beautiful too?
- I think - the actor turned off the phone and put it in his pocket - I think that there was no way out.
- That's what I'm talking about! - Limma summed up the conversation, - uncle, you know that ...
-What? Yu looked at the girl with concern.
- Uncle, I... I'm hungry! Let's go, let's eat!
“You,” Yu smiled, “you are such a glutton! Begging for food all the time!
-Yes! -Limma spun on the spot, -I want to eat, because I'm growing! You don't need anything, uncle, you're getting old!
-I? - Yu pretended to frown, - why are you talking like that? I'm not old yet! Do you know how many fans I have? Each of them would give anything to meet me! I just turned forty a month ago.
-Old, old, old! -Limma could tease Yu because she saw that the actor was not really angry or offended. -old uncle Yu, well, are we going to eat?
-Yes, the actor got up and moved towards the dining room.
When the food was over, Limma invited Yu upstairs to the outdoor terrace, she needed to talk to the actor and say goodbye.
The conversation was short-lived, the most important thing that Limma needed to know was whether the actor still needed to protect the glass Amazons from werewolves.
However, the actor refused.
Now that the threat of attack had passed and Bullet was gone forever, he felt he had enough to protect the remaining two tattooed Amazons.
Basically, that was all Limma needed to know now.
When the conversation was coming to an end, Limma had already stopped fooling around, she needed to tell the actor something very important, but she hesitated.
They seemed to talk about everything, and then there was a pause.
Finally Limma asked the actor to look at her.
- Uncle, - Limma stuttered, - I want to ask.
-About what? Yu smiled, are you hungry again?
- No, - Limma could not make up her mind, - I'm not talking about that. It's just... Could you move your bedroom to the second floor, there's plenty of room!
-What? Why? -Yu widened his eyes, this turn of the conversation was unexpected. - Why didn't you like the location of our bedroom with Nimma?
- It's just... - Limma hesitated, and then decided, - it's just that if the nursery is on the second floor, then it will not be convenient for mom to run back and forth. Of course, she won’t tell you anything, you know your mother ...
-What, what, what? Stop! - the actor was confused, but it was clear that the truth still comes, albeit slowly, to him, - childish? What do you want to say? Nimma... I...
Yes, uncle, you got it right! - Limma looked at Yu seriously for the first time, - I'm not a copy of my mothers. I am your daughter, yours and Nimma.
Yu was so shocked that he simply gasped for air for a while.
Finally, Limma got tired of it, and she decided to take stock.
- And you know what I want to ask? -Limma tried to defuse the situation, -uncle, pa ... Dad!
- Yes, Lee ... Limma, - the actor looked at the girl point-blank, for the first time ever, - I'm listening!
- When I am your daughter and I ask for chips, give them to me! And soda! - Limma laughed, - it is harmful to deny a child his desires! Do you promise?
However, Yu did not answer, he just stood and looked at his Limma, his beautiful daughter.
However, this was the last conversation with the girl.
Limma was still worried about the future of her mom and dad, and therefore said that the glass Amazons would stay here in case of help.
If there is a need, they will again come to the rescue. In the meantime, for now, each of the glass Amazons was once again ready to turn into the glass from which the cube was made.
By the next evening, actor Yu was left with only two defenders, Amazons with tattoos.
However, protection from werewolves was no longer needed.
The video, which was filmed by Limm and distributed on the Internet, reached the capital of the painted city.
The capital's authorities were horrified and urgent action was taken.
I will say more, in the future, a real vaccine was developed that helped people return from being a werewolf to being a human.
However, this vaccine only helped those who really wanted to become human.
For those who liked being a werewolf, there was a suggestionanother rehabilitation program is open.
When Lymma disappeared, and Nimma, on the contrary, returned, she, one of the first, allowed herself to be given an injection.
The recovery was slow, sometimes, during the day, she ran away into the forest, but these cases became more and more rare.
After a year, when Nimma announced to the actor that she was pregnant, she had not run away from home into the forest for a long time, for five whole months.
Let's take a last look at the house that has survived so many attacks.
Let's start from the ground floor, from the gym. You and I ran past her throughout the book, because there was no time to visit her.
I'll give you some time to work out on the machines, and then, then...
In general, follow me, now we will swim in the pool, well, for about thirty minutes, and after that we will warm up the bones in the sauna. There are three cabins, a salt sauna, a hot stone sauna and a steam sauna.
Well, how are you here? Has everyone visited? Don't feel like leaving? Well, what to do, it is necessary!
So, we go up to the first floor, oh, instead of a bedroom, we already have a nursery ready!
The father of the beautiful girl Limma understood everything correctly, and decided to make life easier for mommy Nimma.
We will not go into the labyrinth, during the time that you spent together with the heroes of this book, we have visited this labyrinth too many times.
I can only add that when Limma grows up and goes to school, the girl's dad will conduct quests in this labyrinth for her birthdays. Games and tasks, gifts that will be hidden in the labyrinth, will give Limma, her friends, mom and dad, a lot of wonderful and fun minutes.
We skip the floor of mom and dad, however, if you want,
you can run through it, although there is nothing interesting there.
Let's go up to the open terrace. Oh, something new has appeared here, the father of Limma's girl has put a swing almost at the very edge of the parapet. And now, when Limma sat on the swing, her parents lowered the glass dome over the terrace.
Another novelty, the glass cube now has no doors.
Once, when Limma was still very young, she ran into the cube and tried to close the door from the inside with a latch.
Fortunately, one of the Amazons, who was now Limma's nanny, managed to react and did not let the baby close from the inside, because, as you remember, it was impossible to open the door to the cube from the outside.
And therefore, until Limma came of age, the cube had no door.
Our tour is over, let's take a look from above at a beautiful family that deserved their happiness.
All three are in the garden now, a large table piled with food.
Yu hasn't changed much.
Little girl Limma, daughter of Yu and Nimma, sits at the table and eats with appetite.
But Nimma has changed, Nimma has black hair, because she is a natural brunette and her resemblance to the red-haired beauty Imma is now very, very distant.
Over time, these two women will completely cease to be similar to each other.
Time will pass, and this story about the merging of two worlds, drawn and real, will become more and more like a myth or a fairy tale.
@The final.
Imma was ill for a long time, about two weeks, and when she came to herself, she could not understand for a long time why her whole room was filled with albums with drawings. The woman was sick with a common cold, and she herself could not understand the reason for her short-term amnesia.
After work, she decided to look through the albums with drawings, but it turned out to be a long process.
There were many albums, and there were even more drawings in them. Imma began to remember, but the memories were so pale, as if everything that was drawn in the albums was a long time ago, in a past life.
There were many questions, but there were no answers.
Then Imma decided to conduct an experiment.
She sat down at her desk, opened her sketchbook, laid out paints, pencils, brushes, and...
Everything...
Couldn't draw anything.
She came out from under the pencil ...
Well...
As the song says:
"Point, dot, comma, a crooked face came out. Nose, mouth, cucumber turned out to be a little man."
In general, only a lopsided little man came out from under the pencil.
The experiment failed and Imma did not receive answers to her questions.
Albums took up too much space and Imma decided to throw them away when the weekend came.
The room had been asking for cleaning for a long time, and the albums, as I said, took up too much space.
On Saturday morning, without getting out of bed, she turned on the phone, and, first of all, opened Instagram. She wanted to see new videos and photos of handsome Yoo, an artist who lived in South Korea.
She had never seen the man in person, and yet as soon as she looked at his photo, her head filled with memories.
It couldn't be, but it was.
Memories flooded in here. Imma put her head in her hands. She wanted to stop this stream of memories, but it was expanding and it seemed to her that a little more, and she would choke.
Gradually, the memories began to wane, Imma remembered everything and the memories were sorted out.
So it is, she never saw this South Korean actor live, but she participated in the life of the characters she painted and even lived in a painted city for a short time and sleptin the same bed with a painted actor Yu.
And although only two weeks had passed since she fell ill, it seemed to her that the events that had taken place in the painted city had been a very, very long time ago.
Remembering all this, Imma also remembered those events, those terrible events that happened to her in her childhood, when she was 10 years old. She buried them deep in her memory and did not remember all this time, and the pain from these memories was experienced by Nimma, her painted double.
And of course, although Imma did not remember all these events for so many years, they still had an impact on her life.
All the humiliation, all the psychological trauma, bullying from classmates and adults, pain - all this left its indelible imprint on the rest of the little girl's life.
Now that this abscess had burst, and Imma felt great relief, she was simply sorry that for so many years she could not find her happiness, because these memories, secret memories, hidden very deep, had such a strong influence on her life.
It was precisely because of these events, because they hung over her like a sword of Damocles, that she was unable to build her personal, feminine happiness. Problems that had such deep roots affected her life with her husband, and after the divorce, they did not allow her to find a new love.
But now it was all over.
Imma didn't throw away the albums, it didn't make sense. Now that she remembered all this, she simply carefully collected them, put them in a suitcase and put them away on the mezzanine.
Imma was sure that now everything will be fine, and all her desires will come true!
But, before starting the construction of a new life, Imma wanted to fly to South Korea to compare whether the real actor Yoo really looks like her drawn handsome man with the same name, and if there is an opportunity, which of course Imma doubted, then come closer to Yu.
By the way, Yu is a given name, not a surname.
In China and Korea, the surname is written first, and then the given name. If we write: Vasya Pupkin - this is not correct in Chinese or Korean, but if Vasya Pupkin is correct.
However, this is me, for reference.
And... Maybe... Maybe Yu recognizes her, maybe he saw her in a dream just like she saw him?
Although it is unlikely that people get sick with the virus all together, and unfortunately they have different dreams.
When the quarantine restrictions were lifted, Imma bought a ticket to Seoul.
@Final after final.
Hello, I don't recognize your voice, who is it?
- Katyusha, it's me again.
-Who am I?
-Vladimir, Vovchik, Vovan. I called you once, but you were not yourself. She said something about the sea outside the window, about ships, she asked her mother for the address. Do you remember?
-Let's assume. Well... And what do you want, Vladimir, Vovchik, Vovan?
-Like what? I want to meet!
- I have a night, or rather, midnight, I'm going to sleep!
-What night? Are you in Vladivostok? It's a wonderful morning here, seven in the morning, May, the birds are singing, grace! I flew to you, tell me the address!
-The fact...
- Katya, don't waste time, the taxi driver is waiting, time is ticking. I just got out of the airport, I flew to you for eight hours! Well? Say the address!
-Firstly, I'm not Katya, how much can I repeat this! And secondly...
- Well, what about Katenka, what?
-I am currently in Moscow.
-What?
- I flew to my relatives for the whole summer in Moscow, to relax.
-How so? Katya, how could you?
- So, Vladimir, Vovchik, Vovan, it's not destiny for us to meet!
-Well, I do not. Katya, do you hear, I'll wait for you! I won't leave here without you! No matter how long you have to wait... Katya...
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