Fox McCloud: Ordo
Authors Notes:
Greetings fellow readers! Welcome to my third full length fan fic! This is a sequel to Fox McCloud: Deception, which takes place roughly five months after that story. I don't want to give away any plot details but I will say, this is going to be longer, and more intense
Lets get on with the ratings:
This is getting a HARD M! Yes you heard me, a HARD M!
Ordo receives the following rating due to but may not be limited to:
Explicit Language
Explicit Sexual Content
Mild Violence
Drug Use
Disturbing Images
Viewer Discretion Is STRONGLY ADVISED! Well, the first chapter is fairly clean so relax until then…
Okay, enough of me talking, lets get this started!
Chapter One: An Analysis (Part I)
"So, Mr. McCloud, how long has this been occurring?"
"About half a year, around when I had my fallout with my girlfriend."
"And what about this girlfriend. Apparently you two are back together?"
"Yes…"
"Perhaps we will have to schedule an appointment with her as well?"
"Sure…"
Fox McCloud laid in a long chair commonly associated with a therapists office and twiddled his thumbs. He was obviously anxious as he had been for the past few months as things had begun to change in him, things that were not subtle, but very obvious. The therapist, who was a male avian, looked over at him as he wrote things down on a piece of paper.
"So what happens when this…thing…happens?"
"I feel like a puppet, no longer in control of what I do. And I feel down, extremely down."
"I'm not sure if this is a good question to ask, but, since you have a girlfriend, I was wondering, do you have sex?" The therapist asked apathetically.
"Umm, what does this have to do with anything?" The vulpine snapped in an annoyed tone.
"I'm looking for every possibility of how this could be happening to you, but if you don't want to…"
"Yes, I do…"
"Okay, how often?" Suddenly, it was happening again...
"Oh I fuck the shit out of that little cunt four times a fucking week!"
"Excuse me?!" The therapist stood up from his desk and approached him cautiously.
"You heard me you wretched whore! I fuck her four times a week!"
"Fox! Get a hold of yourself!" The vulpine eyes were rolling back into his sockets. The therapist took hold of Fox and shook him wildly, bringing him back to reality.
"You bitch! Whoa…" He looked back up at the bird. He realized what occurred and got himself situated again. "I'm sorry, that was him…"
"Who?" The therapist asked frantically. Fox let out a sigh and spoke.
"Ordo…" The avian went back to his desk and immediately jotted the name down.
"Ordo…Latin for order…"
"Yes, its ironic isn't it? Order causing the chaos in my life." He smirked at the thought and put his arms behind his head.
"How often does Ordo appear?" He grabbed a book off the bookshelf and went through it with lightning speed.
"It started off only when I got mad, but now it occurs sporadically no matter what the circumstance."
"Now help me out here." He turned a page and studied it for a moment. "Does Ordo control you when this happens?"
"In a way, but eventually, I can fight him off, but if I'm not strong enough, he becomes violent." He looked at the therapist, hoping for guidance. "I fear for the safety of anyone I am around, including yourself." The therapist showed the fear that the vulpine had.
"I see, how do you know his name?"
"He told me a few days ago, he just…said it out of the blue." The therapist didn't seem to be buying the explanation.
"Okay, I believe that you seem to be suffering from a delusional disorder and need some sort of prescribed medicine. I'm not exactly supposed to do this, but I think you're an emergency case." He got out a piece of paper and ripped it out of a notebook. He then quickly jotted down a few things and gave it to the vulpine.
60 Mg Harbadine admit to Fox McCloud.
"Harbadine?" He looked up at the avian with curiosity.
"It's a new drug that is meant to be given to people with disorders like yours. You should take one every night before bed or whenever you feel like this Ordo is about consume you."
"Okay, are we meeting same time next week?" He said as he headed for the door.
"Yes, and bring Krystal with you."
Fox opened the door to his apartment, he looked toward the living room, where he found the blue vixen: Krystal, sitting down on the loveseat, watching a movie. She turned around and smiled back at Fox, at least there was something to smile about nowadays.
"How did the appointment go?" She looked up, swishing here hair so it wasn't in her face. Fox dropped a paper bag onto the table.
"He says I should take this, and Ordo will go away."
"Hmm," Krystal looked back at the TV. "Wanna watch Zoolander with me?"
"Yeah, sure?" He walked toward her until he felt the darkness approach him.
Don't you dare sit next to that little tramp! Why haven't you slit her throat yet? You know you want toooooooooo…
The vulpine shook his head for a moment and then continued to approach Krystal, when he finally reached his destination, the vulpine got close to her and pushed play on the remote. Instead of the movie playing, something else came up on the screen. It was Ordo, a near perfect image of Fox with the exception of the pitch black eyes. The vulpine's eyes widened as he stepped out of the screen, as though there was nothing stopping him from exiting.
" What are you going to do Fox? Pretend nothings here, I know you and you can't last much longer. And I know that little slut won't last much longer with me in her dreams!" He put on a very sinister smile and then suddenly, disappeared into a black mist. Fox looked back at Krystal, who was completely oblivious to what just happened. He wanted to tell her, but he hated talking about it all the time and he was sure that Krystal was too. So like Ordo said, he kept his mouth shut and watched the movie, knowing that Ordo was right…
Authors Notes
This is actually going to be one of the shorter chapters so have no fear when I said this was going to be longer! I promise the chapters will be longer, but this one was just an intro to it all.