Here it is: the final chapter of this tale. There is no sex, but I hope it answers some questions that you have, although, it does ask some new ones. Please enjoy…
Chapter 11
It was Jeb.
"Hello Fang," he said smoothly, "You're looking well." I was still in a state of shock, but recovered.
"You were never good at small talk Jeb." I said. He half-smiled.
"Perhaps you're right," he bent down and picked up my blunt, smelling it. "Mmmm. That smells pretty fine. Home-grown?" He asked.
"Uh, no. I mean I don't grow anything, I bought it off some guy. I don't know if he grew it at home though."
"Oh right, ok." Said Jeb understandingly, "I have some nice home-grown stuff – real sweet." He sounded sincere.
"Oh right," I said awkwardly, "Do you…. Wanna come in?" I asked.
"That would be nice, thank you." I moved to let him through, closing the door behind him. He sat down at the dining table, apparently ignoring the passed out flock in the next room. He took out a hip flask and somehow produced two small glasses, into which he began to pour a brown liquid.
"Come have a seat Fang," he said, "Let's have a drink between men." This was a new tack for Jeb, who usually referred to me as 'boy'. I nodded cautiously, before taking the seat opposite him. He slid one of the glasses across the oak table to me. I picked it up but did not drink.
"It's ok Fang, it's not poisoned" he reassured me. That was exactly what I had been thinking.
"Anyway, I need to talk to you about something. This is really serious." That sounded familiar. I nodded for him to continue.
"Well first I have to ask how everybody is. Everybody ok?" Jeb asked.
"Uh…. Yeah, I think so. I mean I was away for a while and I only got back today, but everybody seems fine."
"Ok" Jeb smiled, "Nothing unusual happening?" I pondered over where the fuck he was going with this.
"Uh… yeah I think so." I repeated, "Everybody's been…. Normal." Jeb paused for a moment.
"That's interesting…"
"It is? Why?" I asked.
"Ok, I will tell you. But please don't interrupt me. Ok?" I nodded.
"I guess this really starts a year ago in Bolivia, in South America in case you didn't know."
"Of course I know; I'm not stupid." I spat.
"I know, stay calm. Please don't interrupt… About 11 months ago they discovered a new species of plant, Latin name Durus Mordentus, meaning 'bite down hard'. A stupid name, but scientists want to be 'cool' now. Anyway, there's nothing new about discovering a new species of plant. It happens all the time. But this plant is incredible – it has whole new compounds that are previously undiscovered, and has some amazing uses. For example, it's been found to heal certain types of muscular injuries quicker, particularly ligament damage. It also reacts with glucose to form sucrose, meaning that people can eat it and store more energy. It's been tested on patients with outstanding results. However, there seems to be a slight problem with the plant."
"Go on" I said.
"All our test patients suffered from libido inflammation – basically their sex drive increased massively. After some analysis it was discovered that it increased the rate at which hormones are produced, hormones which control a human's desire to mate. We weren't sure whether or not was caused by the same chemicals that give the plant its benefits. So, we needed a controlled environment in which to test the plant's capabilities when the useful chemicals were removed. A solution was required. I informed Dr Martinez that I wished to use this house –"
"Wait! You used us as test subjects? Again?"
"Fang please let me finished. I knew you would all survive, there was nothing that could've harmed you. I told Dr Martinez of the risks and she accepted. We liquefied the plants and integrated them into the house. We put them in the water system, the heating and air conditioning. We also put sensors in the water that are now flowing around your bloodstream, updating us on hormone levels, heart rate, what you're eating. It's a huge project and we're collecting tons of data that could really help scientific advances. We installed cameras and microphones to record what was going on inside this house. I think you know what happened then. We've established that when mixed with most illegal drugs, and legal ones, the person's libido is increased further. Although there was a small problem with the test as a whole."
"What was it?" I asked.
Casting a stern look at me he said "One of our test subjects disappeared." I think he meant me.
"Yes Fang. We were quite worried at first, wondered if maybe you'd flown off to do something really crazy. Instead, you managed to impregnate four women, which gave us even more data to deal with, so I ought to thank you for that." Four? So that meant that Lissa, her Mom Nikki, her sister Jess and her friend Tracy were all carrying my kids? Shit. Was that good or bad?
"Although now there is another problem entirely….." He didn't finish because Dr M had walked in from the kitchen stark naked.
"JEB" she said excitedly, running over and straddling him, rubbing her tits into his face, "I didn't hear you come in. Do you want to go upstairs and play hookers and daddies?"
"No Valencia," he said calmly pushing her off of him, "But I think young Fang here is in desperate need of pleasure….." Dr M smiled evilly at me, before walking over and yanking down my pants. Before I could say anything my cock was in her mouth and bobbing up and down. Then Angel came in.
"Hey Jeb" she smiled, she was also naked.
"Hello Angel." Angel walked over to Jeb and identically to Dr M, pulled down his pants. Jeb didn't object. She started to suck him too.
"Like I was saying Fang, a new problem has arisen. This afternoon you and Max decided to kill a cop. You then thought it would be a good idea to dump his body in a canal. You were wrong. The cops have recovered his body, and have your DNA, although not Max's. I have managed to stall the police somewhat, but you are in deep shit. You have to leave Phoenix, probably have to leave Arizona." I paused waiting for it all to sink in. I had to leave? Leave the flock? They couldn't come with me, they had a life here, had settled in for the last few years. And now I had to go into hiding, on the run from the cops. A criminal evading the law.
"And I think they'll probably discover Dylan's body in Nudge's wardrobe, don't you?" I nodded. I couldn't believe it: I had killed two people without so much as a second thought. My cock was hard again, and Dr M put her skills to good use.
"When do I have to leave?" I asked timidly.
He looked at his watch casually. "In about fifteen minutes." I gaped at him. Fifteen minutes to leave my whole life behind? Why the fuck am I asking myself so many rhetorical questions?
"Which doesn't give us a lot of time, does it?" Jeb continued, "So what I want you to do is fill that Lamborghini outside with all the drugs in the house, anything suspicious or illegal. The police know about the wings, so any escape by air would be expected, the Lamborghini will be far better. I've already had the plates changed by some of my people, and it's been spray painted. I would've liked to change your facial appearance a lot, but we don't have enough time. So here's a fake beard from one of the fake beard shops that I run." He handed over a scraggly looking black beard.
"You have a fake beard shop?" I asked.
"I have a chain of fake beard shops, they're called Bob the Beardy Bear's Bowling Alley. Don't ask why. Come on, step to it boy." Dr M was still blowing me, but I pushed her face away and ran up to my room, taking the stairs three at a time. I threw open the door and yanked out the suitcase from under my bed. I started chucking as many clothes as I could in there, not that I had too many. Then I ripped open my marijuana box and tipped the contents into a big sandwich bag, stuffing it on top of the clothes. I marauded all the other rooms for any drugs, and found substantial supplies. I zipped up my case, and after taking one last look at my room hauled it down the stairs. At that moment Max stepped out of the bathroom.
"Hey Fang, want to come into my room and enjoy a maximum ride?" She said coming close to me and rubbing my crotch. I forced her up against the wall and kissed her passionately.
"Not tonight babe, I gotta run" And I did; I ran down the stairs.
"Call me" Max yelled after me. I walked back into the room to see Angel not sucking off Jeb but cleaning the floor and Jeb sitting at the table still.
"There's another thing I need to tell you Fang," said Jeb smoothly, "We should discuss it outside." He motioned to the door. Heaving up my case, I opened the door and breathed in the fresh evening air. The Lamborghini was in the front yard, in the same place it had been before. And yet now it was a gleaming metallic orange all over, and had no sign that it had been painted recently. There was even an authentic looking scrape on the left side door.
"Beautiful isn't it?" Said Jeb sneaking up behind me, "Lamborghini Aventador LP700. Fantastic. It's got a 6.5 litre V12 under there, fantastic."
"I don't care about the engine, how fast can it go?" I asked impatiently. That wasn't entirely true; some of those kinds of facts were good to know. But as long as the car looked good, I was happy.
"About 220 kph, so it's pretty neat. Good for picking up the ladies," Jeb winked at me. There was an awkward silence.
"Alright Fang, we don't have much time, but now I need to talk to you. The whole saving the world thing… nothing has really happened. Not yet at least. But we do believe that the apocalypse will originate here, in the United States."
"Why are you telling me this?" I said, as I stowed my case in the trunk.
"Because you need to stop it. Max can't do it any more, she's not strong enough. This test has by all means proved that. You are the strong one, and you need to find out what's happening. We don't have any answers yet, which is why we need you."
"But… this…. Doesn't make any sense."
"We can't talk about this now I'm afraid. Give me a call when you're settled somewhere, I'll be staying here at Dr Martinez's for a while. I'll tell you all you must know in due course." I stepped inside the lambo, and shut the door immediately feeling cut off from the rest of the world.
"There's one thing Jeb," I said.
"Go on…"
"You have a lot of influence. You know people in high up places, you can track people….. Can you find out who my mom is?" I'd never had any interest in finding my parents before, but now I was on the run…. I wanted my mom. My real mom.
"Jeez Fang, that's a big ask." He looked at me, thinking hard. "Ok then. I'll need some of your blood though," and without warning he pulled out a syringe and injected me with a needle, before wrenching out some of my blood.
"Now you have to go, I will tell you more I promise." I could hear the wail of the police siren in the distance. "Head west, start there." Jeb said. I crunched the gears and slid forward across the tarmac. This was a real nice car. I gave a half-hearted wave to Jeb out of the window. He didn't wave back. I took one last look at the house that I may never see again, a bright blue light shone from Angel's window, and then I was gone cruising off down the road. It was quiet, no other cars on the road. I was surrounded by trees, and felt strangely happy, despite my situation. A blue light flashed ahead of me causing me to panic momentarily. Would Jeb's plan work or was I doomed? The car screamed in my ear before zooming past. They didn't even blink. Looking up I saw a sign for the Interstate 10 to Los Angeles, and I took the turning. I was driving off into the sunset, to destinations unknown for new adventures not really knowing what the hell I was doing or why. Fuck, that can't be good.
THE END
There you have it folks, The Habbit is over. So, what did you think of the last chapter? And the story as a whole? Dirty enough? Was that a satisfying conclusion or do you want more (you can't really have more but I'd like to know all the same)? Read and review dudes. Btw, I know lots of you wanted Fang to do Angel. I'm sorry it didn't happen but don't worry, it might….
As soon as I hit 85 reviews, I'm gonna publish the first chapter of Lord of The Wings, which is an awesomely epic story that follows Fang's adventures absent the flock. There will be less sex and shorter chapters although it's the first in a trilogy, and there will be lots of celebrity appearances throughout, I mean I was gonna use Bin Laden but… well you know what happened. Anything you want me to include (i.e. story lines, pairings, celebrities, etc.) Let me know. Anyways, be prepared…. This is not the end….This is only the beginning…
