Everyone was sitting at the table, drinking their cups of coffee. Gamora and Peter smirking at each other, thinking they knew why Lianna and Rocket weren't up yet. And just then they heard a door slide open.
It was Lianna, walking towards everyone in her light, blue robe with damp hair.
"Well good mornin' sunshine," Peter said, smirking as he sipped from his cup.
"Well morning to you too," Lianna said, going to the fridge. Peter and Gamora looked at each other with smirks, Lianna noticing their strange behavior.
"So since Rocket's not up yet, I got somethin' really important to tell you guys," she said, pouring the milk into a cup.
"You guys bang?" Peter blurt.
Lianna's eyes shot wide open, her cheeks filled with milk like she was gonna spit. She covered her mouth with a fist and swallowed down the milk, a gasp for air shortly afterwards.
"What! N-No, I mean, u-uh...fuck," she blushed and rubbed her neck, looking away from them. Peter's grin just grew bigger.
"Oh ho ho! Grabbin' some action already, aren't 'cha?" he teased. She just looked at him without turning her head and growled, sounding almost like a creature.
"Wow! Easy there...tiger," he grinned wildly. She turned her head and narrowed her eyes, purple starting to flicker in her irises.
Gamora quickly noticed and wacked Peter upside his head. "OW! What was that for!" he yelled.
Lianna just closed her eyes and ran her finger through her hair, opening them back up to look at them with a little smirk. "Ok, take it easy, we still need this douche-bag for sumthin',"
"And what's that?" Drax asked.
"Ship, music, somthing else," Lianna said with a giggle. Drax chuckled, Gamora too.
"Hardy har har," Peter said sarcastically. "Now didn't you say you had some news for us?"
Lianna quickly went back to her serious mood. "Yes, but you CAN NOT tell Rocket about it," she said.
"Why?" Gamora asked.
"It's because...they found us," Lianna said, looking down at the counter.
"What d'ya mean Lianna?" Peter asked, for once feeling concerned about his new, teammate.
"That Science Control, the ones who...made Rocket," Shock quickly filled everyone's faces. They've heard Rocket talk about some group of people who made him during his drunken rampages, but not specifically who did.
Everyone just got closer to Lianna as she walked around the counter and sat at the table, waiting for her to continue. "How did they find you?" Drax spoke out.
"It was this morning, back on Earth," she begun. "I was layin' in bed with Rocket when my visual communicator went off. I got up and took it to the kitchen to answer. I answered it, and I saw that same damned scientist that was the head of the program of Rocket's creation. He said he found me, and was coming to take me, Rocket, and Groot back. He said he was coming for us, and he ended the call. I was filled with fear and horror, and I did the only thing my mind was telling me to. I stole half my dad's stock from the basement and loaded it all in my room, and drove us far away from Earth. We're just inside the line of an unknown space quadrant, meaning if we flew out west, we'd be back on the map. Later when Rocket woke up, I accidentally broke my communicator from the fear of him finding out, and found a GPS chip in it. And that's why we're out here in space, instead of at my house,"
Lianna crossed her arms around her chest, looking away and letting the information she told sink into the other's minds. She felt a hand on her shoulder, looking to see it was Peter.
"Are you mad?" she asked, feeling her eyes starting to well-up.
"No, Lianna, I'm not," he said, kneeling down beside her. "But do you know what I see?"
"What?" she asked.
"All I see, is a woman trying to protect her friends, and most of all her family," he took her hands into his and smiled at her, receiving a bigger smile from her.
"Aw! That has to the most un-douchiest, jackass thing you've ever said!" she said, quickly pulling Peter into a hug. Everyone just laughed, knowing that was true.
"Also, two questions, no three," Peter said getting up and sitting on the table edge.
"And what are they?" Lianna said, turning in her seat sideways.
"Question number one," Peter began, holding out a finger, "Why are we in space?"
"Weren't you listening, I said to get away," she said.
"Oh yeah, question number two," he put another finger up, "Why is your hair wet?"
"I took a shower like any other creature,"
"And last but not least, how did Rocket get you off with probably a small, ass dick?" Lianna's face quickly flooded red with embarrassment and anger.
"What kind of a question is that!" she yelled.
"Because a raccoon's dick is like long and thin and-"
"How do you even know this!"
"Curiosity," Peter smiled sheepishly as Lianna gave herself a facepalm.
"Peter does she really have to answer that inappropriate question?" Gamora asked, grabbing his shoulder and squeezing it.
"Yes because about ninety-nine percent question SHOULD be answered," he said, turning back to Lianna with a grin.
She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Couldn't I just like tell you in private or write it?" she asked, feeling extremely weird and annoyed of Peter's dumb-ass question.
The sound of a door quickly snapped everyone into alarm.
It was Rocket, walking down the hall slowly with a tank top and shorts lazily put on.
Lianna smiled at him, relieved to have him interrupted Peter's question. For now, sadly, she thought.
"Apparently someone doesn't know how to put on their clothes," Peter said. Rocket just snorted and pulled his shorts up, not even bothering with his shirt being half up.
"Well how would you feel if you felt like you ran one hundred miles per hour?" Rocket said, crawling up on to Lianna's lap with a little help from her.
"I've ran a marathon before," she said smiling.
"Little miss competition," he teased, nuzzling his nose under her chin.
"Kmmsexkmph," Peter coughed, getting a glare from the both of them. Gamora sighed and swung her arm back, hitting him in the gut. "UMPH!"
"Why don't you mind your own damn business Peter," Rocket growled, leaning up against his lover with his arms cross.
"Well it's just seeing you and her, you know," Peter shrugged with that same wild grin. He gestured his fingers like he was almost pinching something and was making a little, high pitch sound with it(He's motioning about Rocket possibly having a small dick).
Rocket growled and got up, slamming his hands on to the table. Peter let out a little yelp and jumped back.
"That is none of your business to know!" Rocket growled. Lianna just sat there with her arms crossed, not even pulling him back to lay against her. She knew this was something she would allow Rocket to do to Peter.
"Ok ok, calm down!" Peter said, frantically shaking his hands and backing up. Rocket just huffed and sat back down, still death glaring him. Two death glares in fact, Lianna was doing it too.
"I'm just gonna go back to my room," Peter said, and rushed off in the direction of his sleeping quarters.
"I swear that damn douche has to know about everything now a days," Rocket scuffed, feeling a gentle rubbing on his ear. He knew it was Lianna, but didn't want so much attention around the others still. He twitched his ear, slipping it out of Lianna's grip. Lianna just softly giggled and stopped, going to his tail to give it long strokes.
"So what're we doin' in space?" he asked. "I thought we were still hanging out at Lianna's place?" Fear quickly stricken the three of them.
Gamora spoke first. "We received a call about a bounty request, but we don't know how much he's giving us or if he's going to even do it," she said, quickly looking at Lianna with a 'got your back' face.
"Well then the guy better make up his mind quick," he said. "I don't really wanna be crusin' around space with nothin' to do," He slipped off Lianna's lap and went over to the fridge, Gamora quickly going over to Lianna.
"How long do you think he'll believe the jig?" Lianna whispered, looking over to the fridge door a couple of times.
"As long as he's kept busy," Gamora whispered back. "But after a few days, he'll probably start getting suspicious,"
"Your right," Lianna said, quickly tensing up to realize she didn't whisper.
Rocket looked around the corner of the counter, Lianna looking at Gamora with little panic.
"Weee should punish Peter!" Lianna then said, Gamora going along with it.
"Agree, but what should the punishment be?" Gamora said.
"I don't know, maybe a grounding him from somthing?"
"Ground him from his music," Rocket spoke up, walking around the corner with a mug in his hand. "He can't live without it. A few days would make him go crazy,"
He sipped from the mug and made his way down the hallway. "If ya need me, I'll be in my room makin' somethin'" he said, then disappeared into the room.
Lianna sighed and slouched back in her chair, knowing that it was a close one.
"Are you really going to punish Peter?" Drax said, sitting there in his chair with a knife out.
"Mmm, maybe," Lianna said. "He DID make a complication earlier,"
"You're just going to get used to him being like that," Gamora said, going around the counter to fill her mug up. "Ever since we all became the 'Guardians of the Galaxy', I've notice a few things Peter will do when it came to the subject of romance,"
"And what's that?" Lianna asked.
"He'll become over curious and seek answers, like he wants to use them for teasing or comebacks. And he strangely seems a bit more flirtive too, more than usual,"
"Wait he's not gonna like come in the middle of night to me when I'm out here and try to smooch me or something, right?" Lianna said, getting up from her seat.
"No, he'll try to get himself his own 'score', or whatever he says," Gamora said, stirring her coffee.
"Ok then," Lianna giggled. "I'll just be with Peter for a moment if you need me," she walked down the opposite and opened up the door, giggling to find Peter sprawled out on the bed asleep.
She quietly tip-toed inside, but then jumped on the side of the bed, scaring Peter. He fell of the side of the bed with an 'umph', but got back up on to the bed.
"God Lianna! Knock next time!" Peter said, Lianna still laughing.
"Why should I?" Lianna said, sitting down on the bed.
"How about I barge in while you and Rocket have sex?" he teased. She pushed him over and on to the floor again.
"You do that and we both kill you," she said, trying to sound serious but couldn't help but to laugh at him.
"Oh hey!" he exclaimed, pulling his torso on to the bed. "You still haven't answered my question," He looked at her deviously and she looked away from embarrassment.
"Do I have to?" she whined.
"Yes, and if you don't, I'll run around the ship with your underwear in my hand, swing it around like a lasso,"
Lianna sighed and said "Fine, you sick bastard," She yanked him back on to the bed with her hair and made sure the door was lock.
"Rocket's gonna kill us both after this," she said, feeling weird as she pulled Peter close to quietly whisper to him.
It was later in the day now. Lianna couldn't go by Peter without growling or sneering at him, and he would just smirk in satisfaction. Dude has a major problem, Lianna thought as she went to Groot's room.
Nobody has seen Groot since last night, so Lianna decide to drop in to see if he's fine and actually there.
She opened up his door to find his room was strangely filled with books. She knew Groot used to mainly sleep with Rocket for protection, but with her here now, it kinda gave him a break. He slept in the little library the ship had; nobody really went in to unless for information or extreme boredom.
She looked around the room to only find a chair with some moss on it. There were a few flowers on it, and she sensed they weren't there not so long ago. She soon felt an earthy sense coming from her room. Thank god for the garden aliens, Lianna thought as she closed the door and went to her room.
She indeed found Groot in there, but looking down at a piece of paper with concern. He finally noticed her and turned his head, facing her with a grim look.
"I am Groot?(What is this?)," Groot asked. Lianna looked to see that box open, knowing that it came from inside. She walked over to him and took the paper, quickly remembering it all. She quickly closed the door and locked it, a confused grunt coming from Groot.
"You have to promise me Groot you won't tell anyone, especially Rocket," Lianna said, looking at him worriedly.
"I am Groot?(What is it Lianna? Is it something bad?)," he asked again, laying his hand against her cheek.
"Well...do you remember that guy? The one back in the alleyway?" she asked, him nodding in response. "Well, I paid him to get me something very important to me. I knew I couldn't get it myself because it would've been a suicide mission. It's something I knew I would need to have justice served and be finally free from this dangerous game of cat and mouse," she looked at the piece of paper again and soon felt terrible memories flooding back to her.
She squeezed her eyes just and began to quietly sob before feeling Groot's reassuring hands on her face. She looked at him, seeing his face say 'you can tell me anything'.
She sniffled and wiped her nose, taking a deep breath.
"This...," she hesitated for a moment. "...This is Rocket's experimentation form,"
Sorry for the late update! I got SUPER busy with homework and junk. Hopefully won't happen again.
Also, Review Answers! I know I got some on Rocket's junk, so I'll explain about it: He has a human sized, human-like dick because the scientist planned on making a female for reproduction breeding. But when he escaped, they saw it as a fatal flaw and didn't make the female. The dick is rounded on the top, like some tentacle dick but a thicker top.
I also got a mention of turning the story into a comic, but sadly I don't really have enough artistics in me to do that. Especially if I have to draw the sex scene. But I wouldn't mind if someone was nice enough to become my illustrator, but I bet that wouldn't really happen though.
Continue reading! -xXFangirl311Xx