Disney Blue Warning Screen Novels & Stories

I wanted to get rid of it, to throw it into a ditch, but I recalled their warning. Blue was particular about that. They ordered me to return to their house this evening, with the dildo still in my pussy. Though they didn't threaten me, I could see it in their gazes. Their dark promise was there, and I dared not dispose of it. I still haven't recovered from last night. I couldn't afford to piss them off.

"Tomorrow I will buy weapons. I will find a fortress. I will.." Suddenly a sharp alarm echoed inside my brain. It was not the chime, from before. It was a screeching siren that made my vision flash red. I gasped, falling forward onto my hands and knees as the pain shot through my skull. I was really scared. My head was hurting a lot. "LUS!" I said, clutching my head. "What is that?! What is happening to me?!" The blue screen appeared in front of my face. The letters were not gold or blue anymore.

Every monitor across the dashboard instantly flashed a blinding crimson warning. An emergency siren echoed sharply through the cabin. My eyes snapped toward the central console immediately. Every muscle inside my body tightened. Because there was only one emergency capable of overriding every system inside my security network. Katlyn. The screen continued flashing aggressively. PERSONAL TRACKING BEACON LOST. SIGNAL TERMINATED. PHONE CONNECTION FAILED. My wolf erupted. A deafening roar exploded through my mind with such terrifying force that the entire vehicle vibrated violently beneath it. The windows rattled and the dashboard trembled.

March 25, 2005 – 11:00 (Montreal Time) “SHE’S BEING TORTURED IN THERE?” “I don’t know. Sonylla said she felt someone whipping her back, that was when Blue denied being the witches they claimed they were and that’s how she knew something was going on. The way I look at it, if it can make you feel better, whatever they do to her can’t be worse than the injuries we got when we played flyball or in training. You know Blue is no stranger to brutality. If she wants them to think they captured humans, she won’t break.”

I gladly hugged her back, but I had to use the laptop to cover the election that followed. “I'm fine.” I shrugged, walking right behind her. We made a quick stop in the living room, where she went to get me juice, and I could sit on the couch. I pressed a pillow against my loins just to make it less obvious. “So, did you get anything from the video?” Blue asked. Kylie and a few other werewolves that looked like techies were standing around. “Sadly, no.” I sighed, opening the laptop again. I played the video, and I was marvelling at how well it was doctored while taking the glass of juice.

“I’m tired. I’m so, so, so, so tired. I don’t want this anymore. I’ve had enough.” “Blue, you’re scaring me. What happened?” Red asked, panicked. Grey and Green ran over when they saw Blue crying. “Red? What’s going on here?” Green asked. “Who keeps making our baby Blue cry? Sorry to say this, Red, but I bet your mom is behind this again,” Grey added. “I’m heading out,” Blue said softly. “Blue!” Red called after him. “Don’t worry. I won’t throw my life away. Pula, you should go home too.”

She pressed at the bumps, wondering how anyone could look at that screen and see clearly. Suddenly, the screen turned a bright blue. Oh, shit. She scrambled, trying to get the damn thing to shut down, but nothing worked. “Oh, no, no, no, no,” she groaned. “I’m not usually the person who gets fired on the first day for being nosy.” She rubbed the screen again, but the light only grew brighter. “Turn off, you stupid machine!” Instead of turning off, words flashed on the screen, and a voice sounded from somewhere.

Dante commanded. I sobbed, begging incoherently. “Come for us,” they ordered. Orgasm ripped through untouched, cum spilling as they filled me hot, claiming. We dressed pants zipped, breaths steadying. The scanner waited. I stepped forward eyes to the blue light. Scan initiated. The door hissed open vaults beyond, servers awakening. But alarms blared red lights flashing. Sofia’s voice over speakers: “Wrong choice, brother. Self-destruct in five minutes.”

"This firewall has a psychic lock. Someone went to a lot of trouble to bury this. What kind of skeletons are in here?" He didn't miss a beat with his snark. "Your mate's got some serious moves, Trista." Trista wasn't in the mood for jokes. Her heart was hammering against her ribs so hard it hurt. "Less talking, more hacking! Fast!" If Cassian caught her now, not even the Silverlight Pack could protect her from the fallout. Finally, the red warning on the screen vanished. Isaiah let out a long breath. "We're in." Trista leaned in close.

"Dante, it won't take just me. It needs a bridge. Two points of contact to close the circuit." "Then... move over." Dante hauled himself up. He used the console for leverage, his breath coming in wet, rattling hitches. He stood on the opposite side of the pillar, his one good hand hovering over the secondary scanner. "Dante, wait. Look at the warning." Bianca’s voice cracked. She pointed to the scrolling red text at the bottom of the screen. WARNING: HARDWARE INTERRUPT WILL PURGE ALL BIOLOGICAL DATA WITHIN THE UPLINK PATHWAY.