*Crash* I'm jolted awake by a crashing sound. It sounded like glass breaking. Did some...one... Wait. There's no one else in the bus. And not only that, the bus looks deteriated. The seats all torn, windows all fogged up and trash on the floor. What happened?...
Hey Jack, where do you think bus came from?
A voice. And by what she said there's multiple. Which means people. I peeked out of the seat to see who they were. Maybe from school or...Is that 2 Furrys?...
Why would people wear fursuits right now? They also look really realistic. One was a fox I think. He had orange and white fur so most likely. He looked a bit on the shorter side. Wearing a oversized hoodie and pants with a big fuzzy tale behind him. The other was for sure a crow. They had black feathers all over. Feathers justing out of her arms more prominent, kinda like wings. They was wearing a loose t shirt and jean shorts. I could also see 2 mounds of feathets on her chest poking out over her shirt a bit. Damn, that must of been one hell of a pricy fur suit...
Idk. I lived near hear my whole life. I've never seen this tho. But it looks like it's been hear for decades. The fox said.
They were getting nearer to his seat. They had a flashlight shining in the dark as I hid back into the seat before I could be spotted.
Maybe you just didn't see it? The crow said, Getting a laugh by the fox.
No way. Someone would of talked about this. It would be perfect for a hang- wait, You smell that? I could hear the fox sniffing loudly.
Huh? That sounded like a actually fox sniffing. Wait...
You know I can't smell as good as y- Holy shit I smell it to... It smells really fucking good.
Sniffing, really realistic fur, a bird which I don't even think could be a fur suit, that weird light, the bus being run down... Did I travel dimensions? Damn, I guess I got my wish. Which means, OMG, Im in one of those sex filled furry fanfics, ain't I? Eh, Could be worse.
Their footsteps grew near. I got to hide. I grabbed my bag and slid it under the seat, I followed suit. Just as I did the flashlight shined where I used to be.
It smells like it right here. Wait, is that a foot? I heard the fox say.
I look down to see my foot sticking out from under the seat. It shined in the light from the flashlight. I was never good at hiding. I pull it under. I heard them jump a bit. So I look back forward only to see a clawed hand grip my shirt and pull me out from under there. The light shining on me.
Ok who are...you??? The crow said quickly letting go.