This is a continuing story, read from the beginning.
Tasmanian Tigers are marsupials that are more like dogs than cats.
Hope you enjoy the story.
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THYLACINE ALPHA
PART 5
A scream shattered David's wonderful dream. He was chasing a small wallaby through the scrub with a beautiful she-Tassie Tiger at his side. They had just caught the animal when it let out a god-awful screech while pushing him away with its powerful hind legs. He was startled enough to change back to his human form to find he had been pushed off the side of the bed onto the floor. Still a bit dazed from his sudden awakening, he pushed up onto his knees to see a very scared woman huddled against the wall at the head of the bed. She had pulled her legs up and held her arms around her lower legs making herself as small as possible. The screaming had stopped but she was scared, her eyes darting around the room as she whimpered, tears were running from her eyes. They only stopped their erratic movement to fix on the two people in the doorway, silhouetted in the light from the passageway.
Her eyes then went to David as he whispered to her, "Jess, you're safe and well. Its me, David. I'm right here with you. You're going to be okay now."
He could see when recognition came to her as she relaxed slightly, but tensed again with her eyes returning to the pair in the doorway. David turned his head to the other two, smirking and raising his eyebrows at their nudity. What he noticed was that Brian was indeed well endowed, not that he was checking him out, it was just obvious. Helen had all the natural gifts that Dolly Parton tried to convince everyone that she had possessed.
"That's my good friend Brian, you've met him a number of times. Helen is the woman with him. She is a nurse and is here to help us."
Looking back at his mate he slowly extended an arm towards her, keeping the palm face up. Holding it a short distance from her so as not to alarm her further, breathing a sigh of relief when she reached out to hold his hand.
With a shaky and croaky voice Jessica spoke, "What the fuck's going on? Where am I? What happened! Where are my clothes? Where are your clothes? Hi Brian. Dave, what's going on? I dreamt of an explosion, or was that just an orgasm? Hi, err, Helen is it? Why are you all naked? Where is the cute doggie that was here? Who screamed? What happened to the wallaby?"
David looked at her, bemused at the array of questions. He had a bit of pride at the orgasm comment and it being compared to an explosion. But the comparison of him to a 'doggie' ruffled his ego a bit, he was a Were-Tasmanian Tiger and proud of it. He had been reared with a superiority complex when it came to other species. Common canines could never be equal to the apex marsupial. He was about to say something about it but a glance back to his friend Brian, who had trouble holding back a laugh, told him that the slight had not been intended. It was also obvious the pair in the doorway would take delight in letting him know if he let his snobbery show. He would be the target of many jokes for a long time, especially when it spread through their pack. Helen seemed similar in that her smirk was sending the same message. He sighed and returned to his mate who was trying hard not to freak out.
"Jessica, let me try to explain," he looked back to his audience and asked, "Would you be able to find something for Jess to eat and drink? Thanks," and returned his attention back to Jessica, "Okay Jess, now let me see if I can let you know what happened.
"You were at my place after we had gone out to your work dinner just a couple of weeks, or so, ago. The next morning you had to get to work and I had the day off, so you were going to borrow my car for the day," and he could see the concentration on her face as she tried to recall her memories.
Continuing, "There was a problem with the car and we were injured. You, much worse than me, were taken to hospital where you have been in a coma."
He paused at this, waiting to see if his mate could remember anything. Jessica was beginning to show her frustration until he saw her expression change to shock, then sadness as tears appeared from her eyes.
"Dave, something big and noisy happened, didn't it. I get the impression of heat and pain with a loud noise. Just that but no details. Nothing else until just now, here, with you."
David nodded and smiled as he tried to give her reassurance that all was now good. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze as he confirmed her memory, "Yes the car exploded when the remote ignition was started. Fortunately we were not in the car, but you were hit by the heat and blast wave from the explosion."
Jessica looked down at her body, inspecting as much as she could see from her crouch on the bed. Her eyes also went over his body. There was surprise showing on her face.
"But surely we would have been burned by this. I distinctly remember it got really hot like I was in a blast furnace. It would be impossible to not be scarred by that, let alone totally fixed in a short time. I'm not a doctor but I think it should take months to get better and I would be horribly scarred by it."
He heard Brian call out that food was ready at the dining table. Helen came in, now dressed in a simple outfit, and left two piles of clothes for them to put on. Lunch was quiet as they ate a simple salad and cold meats. Jess never took her eyes off the tabletop, lost in her own thoughts. The others didn't want to disturb her further.
The meal finished, they saw Jess had decided something. With determination she got up from the table and searched through the house, followed by a circuit outside. Dave waited outside the front door for her return.
She looked straight at him and sought more answers, "Where are we? Why are we here? How did I get cured if not by a miracle?"