Tis a bit shorter this time, but I needed to get to bed lol. I'm really enjoying writing this right now. So much going on. I'm pleased everyone is enjoying these last few chapters. I hated killing Thomas off, but I needed him to show Tafts true side. Yes, a lot of you all are corret. Lauren and Bo have mated/bonded, Im a sucker for stories like that, just a better way to show true love.
I apologise for the excessive cursing, these chapters here out for a while will have a darker side.
Anywho, hope y'all enjoy! :)
"Quit banging on the damn door before I come in there and sedate the fuck out of you!" Darrell barked from across the room, immediately standing from his desk.
Bo had been going wild since they put her back in her cell. To many emotions filled her body making it impossible not to react. "Come fucking try, asshole. I'd love a snack right about now." She spat, glaring at the man. Her eyes have been that golden blue since she left that room. The anger she felt wouldn't let them subside.
"Fucking nut case.." Darrell mumbled as he got up from his chair, heading towards the door to leave. As soon as the door closed Bo continued her assault against the steel walls and door. Grunting at each blow.
"Bo, I need you to calm down. Look at me and take deep breathes. Calm down." Tamsin spoke, trying to soothe the succubus.
"Shut it unless your going to help us get out of here!" She bit, glaring at her friend. Bo looked feral in Tamsin's eyes. She too couldn't understand how she had bits of gold through out, "What's going on with your eyes, Bo?"
"Why does everyone keep asking that?! There's nothing wrong with them!"
"Okay, okay buddy, calm down. I'm sorry." She spoke, glancing over at Dyson who was just as worried for his agent as Tamsin.
'Golden specks.' He thought. 'The Fae that Lauren mixed with her serum had golden eyes.'
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"I know what happen to Thomas was hard to watch, but we can't have set backs like that. He would have let our only chances at getting back at the Fae go, is that what you want? They tore you and the Doctor apart. Remember that next time you start doubting yourself, Nadia." Taft spoke, lounging back in his desk recliner. "You signed on for this, there is no leaving now. I'm sorry."
Nadia just stared at the man, how could she be so foolish, and blind. She should of just let Lauren go. Her anger go, like normal people do. You love and you lose, that's how it goes.
"Are we going to have a problem with this?" He questioned, dropping his feet down to stand, making his way around the desk. Nadia watched as he came to stand behind her, placing his hands on each shoulder.
"No sir, there will be no further worry or doubt on my end." She replied softly, lowering her head.
"Good, now take a couple days to yourself. Go into the city if you would like and see the town. I hear it's quite beautiful up the mountains."
Nadia just shook her head as she stood to leave, his grip on her shoulders holding just a bit tight with her movements before releasing. Before reaching the door Nadia turned back towards Taft, "What did you do with, Lauren?"
"Don't you worry about her, she fine." He spoke, walking back behind his desk.
"You promised me you wouldn't hurt her. Why was she covered in cuts and bruises the other day?"
"She needed to be taught a lesson, Nadia. I will not have her disrespect me again like she did, and you need to get that into your head. I won't hurt her unless she gives me a reason not too, it's up to her. Simple as that."
Nadia stared for a moment, boiling on the inside. How could she be so blind? "Yes sir." Is all she said as she opened the door to leave. Half way down the hall she became overwhelmed with emotions, she needed to make this right.
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The sound of metal lazily clanking against metal echoed through the room, along with subtle humming.
Lauren lolled back and forth in spot, fighting to keep standing. The wiring around her wrists had began to rub the area raw as she dangled from a chain in the ceiling. It has only been a little under 24 hrs since she was thrown into this room left to 'think about what she had done' but all she could think about was that poor boy, and Bo.
"Bo." She hummed imagining her touch, her smell. She was nowhere near, but it felt as if she were.
"Bo... Yesabau Dennis." She whispered, over and over again. Her legs were becoming tired from standing, and all she had to do was agree to proceed with Taft's project and she would be released from this cold dark room, but as the stubborn Doctor would have it, she refused to give in.
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"God damnit! Let me out of this fucking cell or I swear I'll tear this place apart!" Bo spat, ramming her shoulder into the steel door.
"How about we chill out and actually discuss how we could possibly get out of here?" Tamsin spoke, reaching out to grab Bo.
As soon as her fingers touched the succubus, Bo spun around grabbing Tamsin by the neck as she shoved her against the wall. "Don't touch me, I'm not telling you again!"
"Bo, this isn't you. Your acting crazy!" Yasmin choked out, pleading with the brunette.
'Bo... Yesabau Dennis.'
Bo released the blonde, taking a few steps back. "Did you hear that?" She questioned, looking around the cell.
"Hear what?"
"Someone just said my name, my full name. It had to be Lauren, she's the only one I've told my full name in a long time. She's here. Lauren can you hear me?!" She began to shout, frantically glancing around the room at all the cells.
"Bo, I didn't hear anything. It's just been you and I talking, well mostly you, but still." Tamsin said, backing away from the brunette. She did not want to be sharing a cell with the succubus any more.
'Bo... My Bo.. I'm so sorry I got you into this.'
"There it is again! You can't tell me you don't hear her! She sounds worn. Lauren, please, which cell are you in! Talk to me baby." Bo began yanking on the hinges, occasionally staring out into the room. Tamsin just sighed as she watched her friend lose it.
"Why... why won't she answer me?" Bo questioned, an immense feeling of sadness waned over her features.
"She's not here, Bo." Dyson's voice cut in, "It's in your head. You can hear her thoughts." He finished, stepping into the light of his room.
"How?"
"Because you two are bound together mentally, and spirituality. That's the only reasonable explanation for the both of y'alls eyes. Your succubus must have chosen her, and the Fae in her chose you."
Bo could only stare at the Wolf as she took in the bomb that was just dropped. "What exactly does that mean?" She finally asked, filling her heart beat pick up.
"You two have mated with one another." He states matter of fact. "Which explains your erratic behavior. The state of your mate is unknown, driving your succubus crazy."
Bo thought for a moment, 'When did we mate? How? Is she feeling the same way right now? I need to see her.' "Would she be able to hear me?"
"It's possible if you are able to, but the type of Fae she is only mimics actions. I've never known a Syrpris to mate, they are usually introverted creatures who only watch the world and mimic certain things. I guess it's possible her Fae had choosen to mimic your succubus."
"I'm going to try... How do I try? Do I just start thinking in my head?" She questions, desperately wanting to hear Lauren's voice again.
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Lauren's eyes shot open.
"Bo." She whispered.j