A/N: This fic was almost proclaimed dead, pushing up daises, dead as a doornail, six feet under, kicked the bucket, dead as a dodo......ok I think you all get the idea now. But luckly a good friend of mine, A Pyro's Rage. Helped me start this chapter out since I was literally freaking out on how to start it and I almost stopped this fic.... well actually for awhile I did but hey I updated FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Discalimer: I own the idea, Des, Cally and Maharet. A Pyro's Rage owns Marc and the people who created The Bouncer owns Volt. Yup I don't own Volt except for what I have done to him. [shifty eyes]
They were all in shock over what was just revealed. None more so than Marc. It was all coming back to him in a little bits in pieces that he couldn't quite put together to complete the puzzle.
"So you're not sure if you were brain wiped?" said Desdemona with a slight look of concern in her eye. Key word there being 'slight.' She still hasn't completely warmed up to this guy yet.
Marc shook is head. "Yeah...wait no...I..." he stammered a little and held his head then started to wobble. Luckily, Volt caught him before he hit the floor and helped him to sit on the couch. "Thanks...I remember everything. But their just kinda jumbled in there."
"So what is it then were you brainwashed?" Volt asked, raising his pierced brow.
"Kind of." he replied. "I ask Professor Xavier to suppress some of my memories, the more...unpleasant ones at least. He must have set up a trigger to return my memory. I'm fine now."
Ceres sat down in place. "Are you sure you don't want to talk about it? It's not good to bottle things up."
"I love bottled things, sodas, water...umm...genies." Marc said, trying to get off the subject by lightening it up a touch. However, it didn't work and they weren't buying in to it. "Fine...listen, I'm okay. Just think of me as the same person I was before just...with a different name...now let's all just settle down and watch more porn." he added, about to turn on the television but Volt stopped him. "Kidding..."
Des chuckled and then smirked. "Well then at least change the CD before more memories come back and he remembers that he's a duck or something." She said with a content grin. Volt turned off the music.
"Ducks are cool though." Marc replied, acting as if he took offence to that statement. "I mean I love duck tape."
Volt shook his head and sighed. "It's called 'duct tape' Marc...'duct tape'."
Marc crossed his arms over his chest. "Must you and your sister insist on ruining all my fun, Volt?"
"Yes." Des said with a laugh. "That's cold, very cold." Marc said to Des and crossed his arms over his chest. Volt and Ceres both shook their heads. Des raised a brow at him and suddenly got an idea. "How about we go out clubbin'? Since, we're all bored and crap."
Marc shrugged as it was the only good thing to do right now. Not to mention that- "Marc, you don't mind spiders right?" Volt asked, seeing his pet crawling up the back of the couch. Marc froze at that thought. Ceres mentally chuckled at the sight of Marc tensing up and the scent of fear emanating from him also. The tarantula soon made its way up the back of the couch and slowly made its way over towards Marc.
Volt didn't bother messing with the tarantula yet. He wanted to see what Marc would do. Des wasn't as freaked out as Marc but still was though. Since she was more used to seeing them in cages then out and also she liked it better that way. "Um..Marc, you might want to move." Des advised. Marc galnced over his shoulder to his right and noticed a big black spider crawling his way. He jumped up and moved over to the other side of the room.
Volt laughed as he walked over and picked the spider up onto his hand. "Medusa wouldn't harm you." He said with a chuckle. Marc eyed him suspiciously wonder if he was telling the truth or just bluffing to make him think that it was just a harmless spider. "Right and I'm the Pilsbury Doughboy." Marc said, sarcastically.
Volt then decided if Des would still be scared of having a spider on and went to find out. By placing Medusa on her shoulder as she was still laughing at Marc's reaction to notice what Volt was doing. As soon as she noticed Medusa on her shoulder she literally jumped off the couch and magically landed in Marc's arms. With the spider falling onto the couch and Volt laughing at them.
"That was so evil." Des said, giving Volt a glare. He shrugged, picked up Medusa and went to go put her back into his room in the cage.
Marc suddenly felt the urge to kiss Des on those luscious lips of hers. He then mentally slapped himself for thinking like that since she obviously didn't like him. "You can put me down now." Des stated, feeling a little awkward now. He set her down despite what the voices in his head were telling him to do otherwise.
Once Volt made sure that Medusa was securely put back into her cage once again. They all decided to head out over to The Inferno in Marc's truck with Marc driving there.
Oooh, what's going to happen now at The Inferno? Bad Marc for thinking that way [smacks Marc with a flower pot]....well at least for now anyways.