Author's Note:: Okay, so this would be my first 'Pretender' fic, though it's not my first one I've thought up. This is a mature, R rated fiction, will contain scenes obviously not suitable to younger readers; graphic sex scenes, erotica and incest. And will be fairly AU. I do hope you enjoy it and don't hate me for writing such an odd fic.
Jarod was sticking to the shadows around the grounds of The Centre since they were bound to be searching for him. But he was a Pretender, he knew how to do things. They couldn't catch him, he was a chameleon, he blended into his surroundings, that's what he loved about being who he was. The Pretender had stolen a walkie talkie, a long range one from the security lodge near the edge of The Centre's grounds, he tuned in and could hear all the commotion happening inside the building; all the search parties on alert for him.
He couldn't help but chuckle, all the trouble for just him. He felt so powerful.
He heard Sydney over the frequency and then a very pissed off Lyle and Faith could be heard too.
Twenty minutes or so before...
Miss Parker never bothered to knock on her brother's door before entering his space, but it was today of all days she wished she had done now. She turned the handle harshly before she entered the room, sighed heavily and frustration obviously hung around her form and soon left her and was replaced swiftly with shock, disbelief and rage returned once again.
"Wha-?!" Lyle shifted quickly when he heard the door closing over, he looked up seeing his twin sister and his eyes went wide.
"What's this?" Parker purred, her tone controlled for now.
"Parker I can explain..."
"Don't!" Miss Parker drew her hand up to silence Lyle, glaring between him and Faith as she lay on her back, her legs still wrapped around Lyle's waist.
"Parker, please." Faith tried with her sister, trying to cover herself, feeling modesty now settling in as Parker looked over the scene before her.
Lyle looked to their sister before he pulled back and it was then Sydney caught up with Miss Parker, entering the room, he saw his daughter and Lyle. He turned to Parker and saw an expression he knew all too well. Her brows were furrowed and her nostrils flared as she continue to glare at Lyle and Faith, her hands on her hips. The psychiatrist cleared his throat lightly and he touched Parker's shoulder, "Parker...didn't you want to go and see Broots?"
She jerked his token away and looked to him, glaring at him for a brief moment before she turned back to Lyle and Faith, telling the latter, "Don't look so scared sweetie..." she let a false smile cross her lips momentarily, before she continued with her words, "I'm only twice as mean as I look."
"Parker..." Lyle tried.
Miss Parker just turned and stormed out of Lyle's space. Letting herself feel satisfaction when she heard the door slamming heavily behind her. Once she was a safe distance away, Miss Parker felt her face fall as she gathered what had just happened. She had expected it to happen sometime though; Lyle to be found with another girl, she just hadn't expected it to be her sister. If it hadn't been Faith, she probably wouldn't feel half as bad as she did now.
Getting to Broots' office space, Miss Parker noticed that the note was still on the door, so she growled a little and sat herself down on the steps outside so she could wait for the young technician to return from his lunch break.
* * * * *
Jarod had heard the whole thing, over the walkie talkie. He knew what had happened between Faith and Lyle. He half expected this kind of thing from Lyle, just as Parker had expected it to happen also, but Jarod, again like Parker had never pegged Faith to be that kind of girl. Miss Parker was that kind of girl, not Faith. No, Faith, his twin sister had the heart of their mother, Catherine. The heart of an angel. She and Jarod had been conceived through love between Catherine and their father Sydney.
Faith had stayed with Catherine while Jarod had been taken away and raised by Major Charles and Margaret until the powers that be decided he had been ready to be returned back to The Centre. Since Faith had been raised with Catherine, she had inherited her adoring, loving nature, so her act that day had been completely unlike her. And he was going to find out what happened; he was going to ask Ethan to find out what happened with Lyle and Faith.
* * * * *
The youngest was with his mother once again, telling her in detail about his meetings with various people from The Centre, until he felt a new voice with his inner sense. He frowned squeezing onto Catherine's hand as he listened to the voice in his mind.
'Ethan, it's your brother, Jarod. I need you to do something for me.' Ethan heard in his mind, he closed over his eyes to just focus on his brother's voice, isolate it in his mind.
'Big brother. It's really you.' Ethan replied and smiled gently, holding onto Catherine's hand still.
'Yes Ethan, I need you to go to Faith and ask her what happened with Lyle.'
Ethan opened his eyes softly, he saw his mother looking at him and he smiled to her gently. With his free hand, he reached up and stroked back her fabulous hair before he spoke aloud, "Momma, it's Jarod. I hear him talking, but he doesn't have inner sense." he told Catherine, tilting his head a little in confusion.
Catherine smiled a little back to her son and she nodded a little. She understood and moved her mouth a little to talk, but no sound came out, still since the day Raines had silenced her.
The boy sighed as he didn't hear anything before he told Catherine, "You won't be silenced forever Momma, I'll fix it." he told her hopefully. Ethan then closed his eyes again to talk once again to Jarod, 'Big brother...where can I find Faith?'
Jarod sighed gently when he heard Ethan once again, 'Go to Lyle's space, she's with him and Sydney. And Ethan, tell Parker it will all be fine.'
'I will Jarod. It will be fine for you too.' Ethan told Jarod before he looked to Catherine and stood softly. She was still trying to talk. The boy gently leaned over to press his lips to Catherine's forehead tenderly, "I love you, Momma. I'll be back soon." he told her and let go of her hand softly to leave the Renewal Wing. As Ethan got to the door, it opened of its own accord until he saw Sydney standing outside.
"Ethan..."
"My beautiful son."
Both Ethan and Sydney turned their heads to Catherine, mouths open dumbstruck.
* * * * *
"Miss Parker?" Broots looked to her as he opened his office door, seeing her sitting on the steps outside.
Parker looked up at the prematurely balding technician and she raised her brows, "Broots." she raised a brow as he removed the taped note from the glass of the door, "You've been here all along?" she asked him, her grey-blue eyes narrowing.
Seeing her eyes narrowing at him, Broots stuttered as he said, "Well, I...I don't know anybody yet, I didn't want to sit in the canteen alone." he told her, "Do you want to come inside?" he smiled awkwardly to her as she stood up.
"I need to get something and don't tell me you've already given it to him." Miss Parker hissed as she moved inside the space and held her hands on her hips once again as she looked to Broots. Of course, being the quivering cockroach he was, he felt intimidated by her immediately.
"Wh...what? And to who?" he questioned.
"The tape, you moron! To Lyle."
"Oh, uh...no."
"Has he watched it?"
"No, Miss Parker."
She smirked, he was so easily scared, so she thought about having some fun with the new guy, "Have you watched it?"
"M...me, Miss...Miss Parker?"
"No, the other idiot behind you!" she pointed to the unoccupied space behind Broots, to which he turned around and looked before he whipped his head back to her when she spat out; "Yes, you! Have you watched the tape?"
"Lyle told me to make sure the camera was recording the foo...footage." he replied shakily as she neared him.
"Uh huh." she stared at him as she began to invade his personal space.
Broots backed away from Parker a bit, finding himself moving towards his chair. As she stepped nearer again, he fell into the seat and gasped out a little as he saw Miss Parker smirking at him. She seemed to be enjoying this form of torture to him.
Miss Parker smirked as she removed her jacket, revealing her blouse and mini skirt. She saw Broots eye her cautiously as she stood before him, "Where's the tape?" she demanded before she spotted it and smirked.
Broots leaned over to get it, keeping his eyes on Parker.
Parker leaned across Broots and caught it before he did, her fingers trailing over his.
Broots looked up at Parker, swallowing hard.
Parker smirked down to Broots and removed the tape from his grasp, setting it down beside them on the desk before she once again noticed his crotch. That was force of habit, looking to a guy's crotch, it was something she did all the time. She never knew what she might need to do to get her own way. She saw Broots follow where her gaze was held and she saw him blushing profusely before he cleared his throat and she spoke up before he did, "Obviously you're happy to see me. Can't keep that in your pants."
Hearing Parker say so, Broots felt his cheeks color even more so than were already. He cleared his throat a little as he saw Parker's lips nearing his, "M...Miss Parker." he breathed.
"Shh." Parker smirked as she pressed her finger over Broots' lips and moved her hand south of his belt.
"Uh.." Broots breathed as he watched Parker's hand make light work of the buckle and his fly, it was apparent to him that she was skilled in this area. He noticed how swiftly and effortlessly she let the zipper down its tracks and popped the button through the buttonhole of his jeans.
"Come on Broots, lighten up. You're getting something free from me and you didn't even ask me for it." she smirked as she pulled apart the material of is boxers, running her fingers delicately along his manhood as she looked into his eyes.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter gang. R&R please.
Next time; Did Catherine Parker actually talk?! Will Ethan find out what Faith and Lyle got up to? Will Parker get Broots to lighten up?
