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Elliot and Thaddeus
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Elliot Greystone was having an ordinary, boring day when his life was forever changed in one terrifying and confusing moment. With the Array in his corner, Elliot clings to the hope that they can find answers, and maybe even a cure. But when he starts being affected by the blood curse that has bound him, he runs the risk of losing himself before any answers can be found, and the clock is ticking.
Can he rid himself of the curse before it’s too late?
Thaddeus is deep in the jungle, on a mission for Helena as usual, when he gets a call that will change the course of his life forever. He and his honey badger fight off a monster they’ve never encountered before and head home, where they find the real danger lies in wait.
Can Thaddeus use his skills to save the man he loves?
Join Elliot, Thaddeus and the Array as they search for answers, battle against themselves and realize there are darker forces at play.
SNIPPET
Elliot tilted his neck from side to side, looking left to right and then tilted his head down and repeated the motion. After some clicking and crunching even that seemed okay. His fingers tentatively reached for his head, he could feel where he’d been patched up, but aside from a slight sting when he touched it, the pain was bearable.
“Better, I think,” Elliot managed to squeak.
Helena turned to the strange man in the pea green cloak. “Malfie? thoughts?”
Elliot watched as Malfie circled the bed, his hands swaying and swishing, his eyes locked with Elliot’s and the eye contact made Elliot want to scream. “That,” Malfie said. “What was that?”
Elliot gestured to himself; confusion abounded. “What did you do to me?” he asked, his voice barely sounding like his own.
“You feel something when I assess you here…” he swished his hand over Elliot’s chest and the urge to scream rose in his throat again.
“Stop,” Elliot mumbled, “It hurts, I wanna scream at you, it’s almost unbearable, almost worse than right after the… accident.”
“Hmm,” was Malfie’s incredibly helpful reply.
Elliot was not in the mood for this. He was embarrassed, he felt vulnerable, chaotic, in both his body and his mind. His mouth was dry, he was hungry, tired, and feeling rather agitated. Elliot was no lab rat, and did they all have to be in here staring at him like some kind of freak show? Malfie was clearly some gobbledygook healer friend of Helena’s and part of him knew it was sweet that they’d all come to sit vigil at his bedside. But this was all beginning to feel like a huge deal over something as stupid as a vehicle accident.
You weren’t in an accident as such, Elliot, his hedgehog said gently. You were attacked, and it looks like… maybe… possibly…
Spit it out already, Elliot said more harshly than he intended to.
“Elliot, I’m sorry to be the one to have to tell you, but you seem to have been cursed,” Malfie said quietly, coming closer and moving his hands in a more rapid and maniacal fashion.
Elliot heard a few gasps and mutters from around the room. His brain was frantically trying to piece together the limited information that flitted through his mind. The accident, the pain, the jostling, the voices in his head. In some ways learning he’d been cursed made things make a little more sense, and at bare minimum it explained why everyone was hovering at his bedside.
With frantic blinks, Elliot’s brain slotted a few extra pieces into the chaotic puzzle in his mind and one thing resounded crystal clear in his mind. Whoever had messed with Freddy and Garrick had moved their sights onto him and had apparently caught up with him before anyone even knew to be on the lookout.
Well, fuck!