My Two Chrictons:
The After Effect - Part 3
By obi's girl
Summary: The long awaited sequel to My Two Chrictons. Sorry, I've been busy w/ school and stuff but here it is....After her encounter with both John's, Aeryn has to re-adjust to life on Moya with both of them without giving away what happened.
John rolled his eyes, catching sight of his twin sitting on the floor. In the beginning, they found a way to work things out but now, sex didn't seem like a suitable solution...though it was interesting. John shook his head, glared at twin one more time before heading off after me again.
**
"Pilot?"
Pilot stopped, blinking his eyes as I approached him in a hurry, "Can I help you officer Sun?"
I smiled, "I hope so. Pilot, when I asked you if Moya felt anything strange before, a loss of time, and you said she didn't, are sure about that? It's possible she may not remember...can you ask her again?"
Pilot tapped his COMM and sighed, "I have, and she confirmed she doesn't remember." He looked at me, "What do you remember?"
"I was talking to John, ** our John ** on Tier 7, then the twin over heard our conversation and flipped out...it led to a harsh argument and then...time seemed to stop. Both John's froze, except move. I seemed to be able to move through time, but very slowly."
"Hmm. Where were you again?"
"Tier 7." I replied as his paws roamed over the controls.
"I've dispatched some DRD's down there to investigate."
I smiled, turning on my heel but stopped once I saw John. He was blocking my way. I tried to move around him but he blocked my exit. I scowled, reaching for my gun again, but he nodded it wasn't necessary.
"Can we talk?"
I rolled my eyes, glanced at Pilot then exited his den, John at my heels. After we left Pilot's den, I turned to him with my arms crossed as he leaned against the wall. "Aeryn, I try to understand you, I do but...well, how can I phrase this...Oh yeah! What the Frill is wrong with you?"
I laughed, uncrossing my arms, "What is wrong with me? Wrong with me? John, in case you haven't noticed we're not alone in this relationship anymore. There's two of you - you have a brother..."
"Wait a minute? A brother?"
"Yes, your clone. He's your brother, if not you." I replied, "What I 'm trying to say, I can't handle the idea of there are two of you instead of one. The sex was interesting, ** Very ** interesting, but both of you...you both possess feelings for me and there's only one of me to go around. How am I supposed to deal with that?"
John nodded, "You deal with it. It's not like I can just kill 'em. He's my blood, has my memories...my memories, my feelings." He glanced at me and huffed, "My feelings for you. He feels the same way; the same passion, the same desire....Well, now I definitely see the problem."
"So, what are we going to do about it?"
He shrugged. My eyes drifted from him to the twin, who had recently found us. John side-glanced at him then rolled his eyes. I nodded to him; he only shrugged, glaring at John.
"What's the situation?" he asked.
"Pilot's sending some DRD's to check out the corridor." I replied, glancing at John.
His twin nodded, "I didn't mean that; I mean between us."
I looked at John, then at his twin. "I think we should go somewhere else and discuss this in private." I suggested.
**
I sighed, shutting the door behind us. We were in my quarters. The bed was still ruffled a bit from the other night; both of them were tired...So was I. I didn't want to worry about this. I wanted to relax; to unwind. As long as I didn't have to worry about my current situation, I would be fine. But no. I had to worry. I turned to them. John was sitting on the bed; his twin leaning on my dresser. I huffed, walking over next to John.
"Obviously, we can't solve this by having sex. We need to work this out." I stated, nodding to John 2.
John 2 shrugged, looking up at me. "Then what do you suggest? Talk? We've tried - no excuse; the two of you have talked." He nodded his head in disgust.
"Scorpious." I mumbled. They both looked at me like I was crazy; I didn't blame them. But to me, it was the only way. "I know I must sound crazy, but think about it, Scorpious has been after John for so long and now we have two Johns'."
He laughed, "So what? I get my brains fried while you rejoice with the 'original'? I don't think so."
"Well, it's frelling better than wandering who it is I'm sleeping with." I shot back, "I wish there was another solution; I do but believe me, it will benefit all of us in the end."
"Sounds like you've been thinking about this for awhile." John said.
I didn't even turn to him; I couldn't. How could I look at him and tell him this was the best choice? He could tell this was hurting me; the conflict in me. I needed to keep my focus. I couldn't afford to break because of my emotions. Our silence was deafening. We all flinched when my COM buzzed and Pilot's voice filtered through.
"Officer Sun, Commander, The DRD's haven't reported anything unusual. I've also talked to the crew and they concur they haven't experienced a sense of lost time."
I pressed my COM, lowering my head, "Thank you, Pilot."
"Do you wish to investigate further, Officer?"
I nodded no, "No, but thank you, Pilot, but I need you do something for me."
"Of course. What is it?"
I glanced at both John's. I stifled back a cry. I straightened my vest and continued, "I want to make a call...to Scorpious."
TBC
By obi's girl
Summary: The long awaited sequel to My Two Chrictons. Sorry, I've been busy w/ school and stuff but here it is....After her encounter with both John's, Aeryn has to re-adjust to life on Moya with both of them without giving away what happened.
John rolled his eyes, catching sight of his twin sitting on the floor. In the beginning, they found a way to work things out but now, sex didn't seem like a suitable solution...though it was interesting. John shook his head, glared at twin one more time before heading off after me again.
**
"Pilot?"
Pilot stopped, blinking his eyes as I approached him in a hurry, "Can I help you officer Sun?"
I smiled, "I hope so. Pilot, when I asked you if Moya felt anything strange before, a loss of time, and you said she didn't, are sure about that? It's possible she may not remember...can you ask her again?"
Pilot tapped his COMM and sighed, "I have, and she confirmed she doesn't remember." He looked at me, "What do you remember?"
"I was talking to John, ** our John ** on Tier 7, then the twin over heard our conversation and flipped out...it led to a harsh argument and then...time seemed to stop. Both John's froze, except move. I seemed to be able to move through time, but very slowly."
"Hmm. Where were you again?"
"Tier 7." I replied as his paws roamed over the controls.
"I've dispatched some DRD's down there to investigate."
I smiled, turning on my heel but stopped once I saw John. He was blocking my way. I tried to move around him but he blocked my exit. I scowled, reaching for my gun again, but he nodded it wasn't necessary.
"Can we talk?"
I rolled my eyes, glanced at Pilot then exited his den, John at my heels. After we left Pilot's den, I turned to him with my arms crossed as he leaned against the wall. "Aeryn, I try to understand you, I do but...well, how can I phrase this...Oh yeah! What the Frill is wrong with you?"
I laughed, uncrossing my arms, "What is wrong with me? Wrong with me? John, in case you haven't noticed we're not alone in this relationship anymore. There's two of you - you have a brother..."
"Wait a minute? A brother?"
"Yes, your clone. He's your brother, if not you." I replied, "What I 'm trying to say, I can't handle the idea of there are two of you instead of one. The sex was interesting, ** Very ** interesting, but both of you...you both possess feelings for me and there's only one of me to go around. How am I supposed to deal with that?"
John nodded, "You deal with it. It's not like I can just kill 'em. He's my blood, has my memories...my memories, my feelings." He glanced at me and huffed, "My feelings for you. He feels the same way; the same passion, the same desire....Well, now I definitely see the problem."
"So, what are we going to do about it?"
He shrugged. My eyes drifted from him to the twin, who had recently found us. John side-glanced at him then rolled his eyes. I nodded to him; he only shrugged, glaring at John.
"What's the situation?" he asked.
"Pilot's sending some DRD's to check out the corridor." I replied, glancing at John.
His twin nodded, "I didn't mean that; I mean between us."
I looked at John, then at his twin. "I think we should go somewhere else and discuss this in private." I suggested.
**
I sighed, shutting the door behind us. We were in my quarters. The bed was still ruffled a bit from the other night; both of them were tired...So was I. I didn't want to worry about this. I wanted to relax; to unwind. As long as I didn't have to worry about my current situation, I would be fine. But no. I had to worry. I turned to them. John was sitting on the bed; his twin leaning on my dresser. I huffed, walking over next to John.
"Obviously, we can't solve this by having sex. We need to work this out." I stated, nodding to John 2.
John 2 shrugged, looking up at me. "Then what do you suggest? Talk? We've tried - no excuse; the two of you have talked." He nodded his head in disgust.
"Scorpious." I mumbled. They both looked at me like I was crazy; I didn't blame them. But to me, it was the only way. "I know I must sound crazy, but think about it, Scorpious has been after John for so long and now we have two Johns'."
He laughed, "So what? I get my brains fried while you rejoice with the 'original'? I don't think so."
"Well, it's frelling better than wandering who it is I'm sleeping with." I shot back, "I wish there was another solution; I do but believe me, it will benefit all of us in the end."
"Sounds like you've been thinking about this for awhile." John said.
I didn't even turn to him; I couldn't. How could I look at him and tell him this was the best choice? He could tell this was hurting me; the conflict in me. I needed to keep my focus. I couldn't afford to break because of my emotions. Our silence was deafening. We all flinched when my COM buzzed and Pilot's voice filtered through.
"Officer Sun, Commander, The DRD's haven't reported anything unusual. I've also talked to the crew and they concur they haven't experienced a sense of lost time."
I pressed my COM, lowering my head, "Thank you, Pilot."
"Do you wish to investigate further, Officer?"
I nodded no, "No, but thank you, Pilot, but I need you do something for me."
"Of course. What is it?"
I glanced at both John's. I stifled back a cry. I straightened my vest and continued, "I want to make a call...to Scorpious."
TBC
