Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26319427-20150416235733

So I have to admit it, I am a furry. I have been a closest one for years and finally decided to go to my first furry convention. It was kind of cool we were staying in this big hotel in Atlanta. When I got to the convention, there were fursuiters everywhere. Bears, Dogs, Cats, Dragons everything it was so cool. Everyone has been so nice I was getting hugs and was meeting new people, every night they had a dance and it was so cool.

Then it got weird, late Friday night I couldn’t sleep after the Dance and around four in the morning decided to go out and walk around the hotel. It was weird, there had been people around all day and for the hotel to be empty was just weird to me. The feeling of the place was off too it kind of felt darker. After a while of walking around aimlessly I decided to go outside and smoke, when I came back in it was like the whole hotel was active from the sounds of things. The sounds seemed to becoming from upstairs instead of down. It sounded like there was a dance going on upstairs on the hospitality level. I knew that couldn’t be true though because the dance was over hours ago and was down a floor not up.

Confused and wanting to see what was going on I took the closest elevator up to the tenth floor, through the glass of the elevator I saw what was going on and I swear if I wasn’t seeing it with my own two eyes I wouldn’t believe it. All the furs were up here having what looked like a rave. They had furs DJing at one end and swarms of people more that I ever saw down in the dance up there dancing away. The only weird part is there was no one that wasn’t in a fursuit. I wasn’t sure if I stumbled onto some unofficial party for fursuiters or what, and I didn’t want to get in trouble my first year. So I quietly snuck around the back side of the area away from everyone and watched from by the stairs.

I quietly stayed back and watched as I recognized all the furs that I had saw that day. They all seemed to be different though. I heard so many of them talk earlier in the day, and now watching it was just almost feral sounds coming from them. No one seemed to talk and as I watched I realized some of them seemed to have more complete suits than they did before. It was little things like fur where I could have sworn there was skin before. I almost screamed out to stop what was going on when I saw this black cat with red spots brought out a couple of what looked like fire axes to a purple and black husky I had met earlier that day. The girl inside was adorable and I had watched her do poi during the dance so I figured they must be props.

I had thought they were props at least, that was until the white and yellow husky, came to close during her dance. The axes must have been sharp because the cut was clean. As the husky mistakenly moved in front of a upwards arc of the axe it cut clean through the husky’s head. I watched in horror and confusion as the head spiraled up and over the crowd heading in my direction. As it flew it sprayed some yellow substance over everyone, while the body kept dancing moving on its own.

I don’t know why I picked it up but I had to see. I had to be dreaming this couldn’t be real, there is no way a blood was yellow or a body could dance without a head. As I picked it up and turned the head to me it had weight to it more than I would have guess a suit head would, that and it was still dripping that yellow liquid. As I looked into the heads eyes they seemed very much alive and seemed to recognize me. The head let out a deep gurgling howl, causing me to drop it and scream. That was the worst thing I could have done, I never should have picked up the head I knew that instantly. As soon as I screamed I heard the DJ stop the music. All the furs towards me with the most evil, twisted faces I have ever seen.

That husky with the axes was the scariest of them all. She and the black cat just stopped mid-dance with twisted looks on their faces, contorted bodies looking like they just froze when the music stopped, and let out a growl. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen to me so I did the first thing I could think of I ran into the stairs. I was only ten floors up I could escape. If I could make it to the lobby I could run outside and call the police, they would save me. I guess I was only two floors down when I heard the door to the stairs above me slam open and the sound of whatever those monsters were storming down behind me.

I don’t know how I made it down to the lobby safely but I did. Well I thought I did I made it to the upper lobby level safely. As I was stuck the stairs I was on didn’t go any lower. I had to go back out there into the open. Hesitating only for a moment I pushed out into the lobby and almost ran back in when I saw what awaited me. All the flying furs, were circling the center column. I don’t know how it was possible, I had met several that morning and their wings were made of fabric and armature wire. There was no way they could fly, but there they were flying above me blocking my access to the way down. Thinking fast I tried to run out through the connecting bridge hoping to escape into another building and be free but the doors were locked. The sounds of my struggling at the doors must have caused enough noise because they started swooping down at me.

I gave up and ran back towards the back of the hotel, it was too open to get out the front with those flying beasts above me, and trying to get through the chairs in the lobby would have made me too vulnerable. So to the back I ran, that was probably a mistake to but I was too scared to think. I had spent too much time trying to get through the doors as I ran past the stairs the monster furs slammed open the door and ran out. I don’t know if it was the cat or the husky that got me but someone hit my leg with an axe. Crying out as I tried to limp along, I almost got snatched up by one of the flying beasts along the way. I felt claws dig into my shoulders and pick me up. I was screamed as I was lifted over the rail, the next thing I knew I was falling. I saw one of the flying monster drop in front of me his head separated from his body. Then I crashed into the stairs below me rolling down.

I couldn’t walk it felt like my leg was broken, I could only guess that my death was claimed and the flying fur whatever it had been was killed for trying to take me. I couldn’t stop to look and see I had to make it downstairs. I was one floor from the back door of the hotel. One escalator to and then a few more feet and I would be free from this hell. As I crawled towards the escalator, I could hear them coming for me. I somehow managed to get to the escalator, and rolled on my back to watch what was coming for me. Standing at the top was the husky and the cat holding their bloodied axes and smiling down at me.

I reached the bottom of the escalator I felt something grab my shoulders and drag me off of it. Thinking I was saved I looked up only to see some kind of large freakish dog with six eyes. I tried to struggle free and make it to the door next to use but it was no use. The dog just looked down at me with a smile being the first fur to speak since this nightmare started. “Want to see your soul come out?”

Man guys this fur con is great I have been having so much fun, I will have to tell you about it sometime. I will have to do it later though, my paws seem to have trouble working the keys lately. I don’t remember having this much trouble typing before. But I have to go, I am supposed to meet this cute Husky at the Rave on the tenth floor tonight. 