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The Petrova Virus | Chapter 8: Adjusting

Summary:

“Having nothing to do isn’t driving you mad?” Tom asked, a hand running through his messy curls. His dark roots were beginning to show, ugh great. He couldn’t go to his usual hairdresser in LA due to everything, and she has also been reported missing by her loved ones. He sat on the side of the pool with his feet dangling in the water, the sounds of construction equipment running behind them as people walked in and out of the house. Tom adjusted his orange sunglasses and slipped out of his robe, opting to let the sun kiss his skin for a bit.

Holland laughed while he fished for the straw to his drink with his tongue, “Hell no!”

Tom blinked, “How!?” He asked in complete disbelief. A slight whine to his tone.

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A lil sneak peek at what I’m working on. Another animatic 👀

The Petrova Virus | Chapter 7: March Family Reunion

Summary:

“He’s my fucking twin, what do you think I’m gonna go in there and do?!!” A familiar muffled voice argued while Carl, presumably, searched his person. “Can never be too sure.” Carl replied.

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Tom slid up beside Courtland with his cool guy charm on, “Ya know I’ve played quite a few agents in my movies.”

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“I cannot have my most valuable asset sit in a public hospital any longer than I have to. Not unless you want this hospital to go under a bomb threat,” Stratt argued pointedly.

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I’m up to 6,412 words and I’m still not done 🙃

Say it to my face and quit hiding behind an anon mask, coward!!

Chatper 6: Déjà vu

Summary:

“It’s gonna be ok, Ryland! You’ll be ok.. I-I’m not leaving you this time, I promise! I’m right here, Bubba.”

Chapter 5: The Fall (Guy)

Summary:

Colt rolled his eyes, “Let me guess too, much face?” He sipped his coffee one last time before setting it down and walking over to the two. Mentally he was preparing himself for whatever was about to come his way. And from the looks of Tom, Gail was on one today.

“Thats not his chin!” Gail exclaimed gesturing to the monitor then to Tom. The poor camera man just nodded along. “I mean look at his jaw compared to Tom’s jaw. It’s like his chin is off! Tom has a much sharper jaw line!”

Colt glanced over at Tom who met his gaze with a shrug. He didn’t move from his position.

Chapter 4: What You Sow

Summary:

“Thats not what I am saying at all.”

“Well it kind of sounds like-“

Stratt stood abruptly which caused Grace to stop talking all together. “The ones responsible for this, they know that we know. More specifically, they know you are the one who discovered it.”

“Congratulations, Dr. Grace. You just became the world's most protected man. You will not be allowed outside of this campus, if you need to go from one building to another you will be escorted by 10 guards, minimum. You will be assigned 5 more additional personal guards who will be with you at all times. You will not be allowed to contact anyone outside of this facility. Anything you need will be provided. And I am currently working on getting you a panic button.”

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Colt turned the lamp next to him on and fully sat up, running a hand through his messy hair. “What do you mean?”

I did a thing for my recent fic. Giving you a taste of whats to come hehehe. Enjoy! Also check it out on my TikTok!

Actual art below!