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Lydecker Plural

Part Fourteen

//Logan's truck was just starting to pull up right when I arrived....//

Right when the door swung open I didn't know what I was doing but all I knew I had pulled Logan out of his own truck and I embraced him in a very long seductive kiss. At first Logan was probably too shocked to react, but Ella stepped in and tried to pull me away. She failed, luckily Logan got over the shock and broke the kiss and tried to push me away. With Ella's help they over powered me and got me far away from Logan. She let go of me for a second and I had started to rush at Logan again.

When I reached Logan he saw why Ella had let go, "Do it I don't care about- " I started to kiss him again and I had cut him off. Very suddenly I vas covered in ice cold water. This time I broke the kiss and Ella pulled me across the road and into the girls' bathroom.

I walked over to the sink and turned the water onto 'cold'. I began take hand fills of water and dump it over my face.

"Damn, girl, you have this bad." Ella said at last with a sigh.

"I know. I haven't ever had it this bad before. Ella this is just the beginning of it. Man, right now I kind of wish that Manticore was here...when I was little they gave me some shots that were filled with a certain kind of hormone that dulled the heat. And if they didn't have that then at least they had a few Tazers ready."

"Tazers?"

"Like electric cords that attach to the victim and give an electrical charge giving the victim seizures. But they look like slightly modified sub- machine guns."

"Oh. I'll be right back...I'm going to explain to Logan...I feel kind of sorry for him because he was just attacked by hormonal-challenged super cat woman." She laughed slightly as she shut the door behind herself. I just sat there and waited for her to return.

Three minutes after she left she returned again.

"What did he say?" I asked.

"After I told him about heat he asked all these questions about it. I answered all of them except for one...how frequently do you get them?"

"Two or three times a year. Logan was freaked out wasn't he?"

"Oh yeah. He was all like 'what the heck was that for?'"

We laughed for a minute.

"If you want Logan said he can go and get something like a Tazer...but it's a modified dog collar." Ella said tentatively.

"I'll take it." I said at once.

"Okay, I'll be right back...oh and Logan just got all his equipment."

"Hey, can you get me a towel...I want a shower." I said just before the door shut.

While Ella was gone I decide to preoccupy my brain. I looked around in search of something to do...I find it. It's crawling on the floor. It's black shell shinning in the light. **I wish that I was the beetle...do beetles go into heat? Or are they controlled by a bigger, higher evolved beetle? No,** I think as I shake my head, ** the beetle only has three purposes in life: live, reproduce, and balance out nature. Never mind...I don't want to be a beetle after all.**

I watch as the beetle gets attacked by a spider. **I am more like the spider than anything else...I was born to kill, reproduce and, no, there's nothing else I'm here for maybe I should just do just that...** I began to walk to the door but the door opens.

"Geneva, where are you going?" Ella asked me.

"No where. The heat is starting to effect my mind big time now."

"What were you going to go?" She asked raising her eyebrow.

"Going to say 'Hi' to Logan." I muttered very quietly and quickly. I cleared my throat like there was something in it, but in fact, there was nothing that shouldn't belong there.

Ella sighed, "Logan will have that anklet band up here in about half an hour."

"Is he already on his way to go and pick it up?" I asked.

"Yes."

Okay, I'll take a shower and then when I get out you better tie me to a tree. I'm not joking."

Ella started to giggle a little. "Okay."

I went into the showing room and began to turn the water to a cooler temperature that I could handle. When I was done with that I took my clothes off and got in.

Five minutes later I turned off the water and got dressed. I was happy that I didn't ditch the shower and run out naked looking for a guy. When I opened the stall's door I saw that Ella had waited for me.

"You gotta brush I can borrow?" I asked.

Ella handed me a comb instead.

"Thanks." I said and began to comb my hair.

When I handed Ella the comb she held up some rope, "You ready?"

I nodded and followed Ella out the door. We practically ran to the campsite and I began to tell Ella how to tie a very tight rope.

Ella did pretty well for her first try. My arms were tied to my side and I couldn't move them, my legs were close together and tied to the tree. I couldn't move no matter how much I tried. She tied me up just in time because Matt had just arrived. He climbed out of the SUV, which was only about five feet away, and looked at me. I smiled very sweetly. Matt began to walk closer to me. Ella stepped in between us. Matt carelessly picked her up and set her down behind him.

Something clicked in me just enough for me to say, "Matt, don't-" he put on hand on the tree and slowly began lean in to kiss me. When we kissed that thing that clicked un-clicked its-self, and for once when we were kissing everything in the world was right. I began trying to get out of the ropes but I couldn't.

Matt began untying my arms and all the while he didn't break the kiss. When I realized my arms were free I put my arms around him.

A bucket of cold water dumped over us and that seemed to cool us down...or at least I was trying to get Matt off of me. Ella dropped the bucket and began to pull Matt off of me.

Ella kept fighting Matt away from me until Logan came back with the anklets that would help us, but in-between that little session there wasn't a lot of talking but there was a lot of kissing.

Logan began to help get Matt tied to a tree and soon the succeeded fifteen minutes later. Ella and Logan sat down on the ground back to back after they had Matt tied up and me re-tied up.

While Ella and Logan leaned up against each other Logan muttered, "I'm glad I bought two of these things." Ella barely had enough strength to nod.

"You help Geneva, I'll help Matt...with the anklet things." Logan added.

"Okay."

Logan and Ella stood up and Logan handed Ella a one-inch thick steel anklet. Ella began to walk over to me, grabbed one leg and clicked it on around my ankle. She then tested it to see if it was difficult to get out of.

Logan was getting one onto Matt's ankle. I heard Matt apologize for hitting him a few times. Logan accepted the apology. Logan got out to where Matt and I could see him.

"These anklets are made to send magnetic pulses to the part of your brain that controls your muscles. It will cause your muscles to jerk around caused from lack of control. Ella and I have remotes that have two buttons on it. One controls the opening of the anklet. The other button sends the message to the anklet to send out the magnetic pulse." Logan held up a walkie-talkie looking black remote that had two red buttons on it.

Ella came over to me and untied me I had to resist the strong erg to go over to Matt or Logan and...never mind. I saw great frustration in trying not to come over here. No one moved for a second, then I dashed for my ride. Ella just barely climbed on and caught the other remote for my anklet that was thrown by Logan. **Oh screw this!** I thought and began to strip off the clothes that were slowly baking me.

I climbed off just to get a few layers of pants off. Finally I was left in a blue tank top and a pair of jean-shorts. Leaving the clothes on the ground I go back on the bike and started to zoom off.

"Logan tell Matt about this whole problem!" Ella called back to them.

I cruised into Anacortes and went up to Cap Sante; it was a good place where I would be able think freely. When I got up there I got up onto a rock that I had to jump onto; no one else would be able to get up there without any help. Ella found something to preoccupy her mind with **So she just wanted to make sure that nothing would happen.** I thought, I was glad she did that or else I would have made a big mistake.

I sat up there for a good hour and a half-just thinking about things (other than guys). Unfortunately when I was up there for that time limit I began to shake from the need to do...well you know what my mind thought I needed to do.

"Ella!"

"Yeah?"

"Can you go bring a tent up here...I can't go back down and see them. It's getting worse."

"I can't stop your ride easily."

"Okay I'll have to drive ya there." I jumped off the rock and walked over to my ride and got on. When Ella was safely secure on I drove back all the way back to the campgrounds.

"Tell Matt to give Zack an update on our situation." I stayed away from the campsites and waited by the side of the road with the engine running idle. Ella soon returned about fifteen minutes later using Matt's transportation. I assumed that the tent and my stuff were in the back.

"He says 'okay' and he wanted me to give you this." Ella handed me a piece of paper. I reached out to grab it. When I got it I glanced down at it and quickly read it.

It read (in ancient Babylonian):

'Geneva sorry about that little problem earlier. It was like I saw or smelled something that said 'hooker'...no offense; well I couldn't control it no matter how hard I tried. Well, enough of the distractions. I just called Zack and told him everything.

I don't know how were gonna do this...now that Logan has all the equipment he needs he was thinking if we gave her a pager then we could trace it to where she is or perhaps we could hack into a satellite and see what's going on.

I hope this gets over quickly, Matt'

Okay I would have to reply later, now I had to get away from all guys, and that, my friend, is very hard to do...right when you try to avoid something there it is all in your face.

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Later that night (early morning), I had to sneak out of the tent to get some fresh air (Ella had decided to camp up there with me). I couldn't control the ergs anymore. I began to walk down town. Yes, I knew it was terribly stupid of me to do that, but I was going insane.

On the way down to the city I found a skateboard in the ditch. It was a cool red one with a picture of a wicked dragon on the bottom it. I skated all the way down the hill. I ended up in the marina.

WHOOH HOOO!

I heard some guy whistle. I turned to look at him.

"WHOA!" Another guy yelled.

I whipped my head forward, and saw another skater skating my way. I bent my knees and leaned to one side of it. We barely missed each other, but he fell down. This time all of me made myself turn around to see if the guy was okay.

"Are you okay?" I smiled at him nicely.

"I am now." He said when he looked up at me.

The guy was only about eighteen. Brown hair that was frosted. He had hazel eyes; they were blue/gray/green on the outside then in the inside they were a light brown...almost an amber color.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Geneva. You?" God he was hot.

"Conan. Like the barbarian." He said.

"I like your name." I held out my hand for him. Conan took it and I practically lifted him up without his help.

"You're pretty strong." Conan smiled, exposing a mouthful of straight, white teeth.

I was afraid to move; I was sure that if I did I would launch myself at him. I decided to try and keep myself distracted. "So, what are you doing up at three in the morning?"

Conan smiled again; "You're asking me?"

Lightning struck the sky and rain began to dump down onto us. I looked up nervously like I was going to have to move soon, which it was the truth. We were silent for about a minute.

A car whizzed by, splashing us with a mud puddle. Conan smiled, I was just frowning. "Is everything okay? You look like you're going to puke? Here, my house is right over here."

Conan picked up our skateboards and began to run down G dock. Suddenly Conan slipped and fell into the icy cold waters.

SPLASH!

"Conan!" I yelled. I began to look around, looking for anything to help, but I found nothing. I took a deep breath and let it all out. This was so going to suck.

SPLASH!

I made the perfect dive into the water. I began to look for Conan. I saw something move down in the shadows under the boat. Swimming down to investigate I soon saw that it was he trying to unstick himself from an old fisher's net. I saw the fear in his eyes and knew that he was running out of air.

By the time I got down to him he had been under there for about a minute. I tried to get him out of the net first but Conan was just too tangled. Conan began to point to his mouth and his chest; clearly indicating that he needed air. Not thinking I pressed my lips against his and gave him my air. When I was done I looked him deep in his gorgeous eyes and I knew that I was telling him that I had to get up on the boat. Conan nodded.

I swam up to the surface and jumped on his boat's deck. I looked around throwing things around trying to find a knife of at the very least an aqua- lung. Funny, the only time that I am not affected by heat is when an emergency comes up.

At last I saw it glittering in the night's lightning. It was a simple blade that was pre-pulse that had black leather wrapping around the handle. I held it by the blade in my mouth and dived off the side of the boat.

When I was back under there the first thing I did was take the blade out of my mouth, pull his head towards mine, and give him some air. Conan pointed to the surface basically telling me to get some air. I shook my head and began to work on the net. I went up to the surface, got a breath, dove back down, gave Conan his air and began to work on the net again.

Finally when the last thread was cut away from Conan's body we surfaced to the top and when I was on the boat I pulled him out of the water.

"You," he said sitting down in a puddle of seawater, "are remarkable."

I smiled, "I am a swimmer, that's how I have a great lung capacity and I'm very athletic." I said before he could ask anything.

"Thank you-" Conan smiled.

God, I couldn't take it anymore I leaned forward and kissed him. At first he was a little surprised but he fell into it and not breaking apart I laid down on the floor. Conan, was one hell of a kisser, and I'll let you use your imagination of what we did next..

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Sorry peeps if you were lookin for some very descriptive stuff on what I meant when I said and I'll let you use your imagination.