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Warning. Readers might find this chapter a little offensive.

Genre:
Action/Adventure, Horror, Romance, Suspense

Disclaimer:
"Martin Mystery" and "Totally Spies: Undercover" is owned by Marathon
The 2004 Pontiac GTO is a copyright of GM
Dodge, The Durango SUV is a property of Daimler Chrysler

PG-13 or T rating for Offensive Language and Nudity

Chapter IV - A long Drop to Hell

Sam and Clover crept from behind the darkness. Like before, Sam was covered with nothing but green slime all over her legs, body, face and hair. Clover had her yellow tank top on, a pair of jeans cut below her knees and black high hells shoes on top of her pale skin. Their faces carried an angry look with bright red eyes observing at the Martins, Diana, Java and Alex.

"This has just got weirder" Marty alleged as he slowly stepped back.

"Martin! Do something!" Diana pleaded

"All right Jerry. You asked for it!" Martin activated his U-watch and the Alpha Goggles, which has a tiny built in camera, emerged from the light in the U-watch. Martin was about to grab it when Java swiftly snatched it away from him.

"Java, give that back!" Martin nagged. Java widen his eyes in anger, his pupils were bright red like Sam and Clover's. He was brainwashed. Martin gasped and stepped back as the big, strong caveman crush the goggles with his bare right hand.

"Okay, the camera's crushed. Now what?" Alex asked

"We scatter and look for a camera" Marty suggested "...1...2...3!" On the count of 3, they scamper into their separate paths

"You can run but you can't hide!" The unwritten words of Jeremy's voice echoed all over the walls of the mansion. Forcing the 4 friends to run with all their might. Marty and Diana went up the stairs to the 2nd floor while Martin and Alex ran into the dining room.

It has been 5 minutes of searching. Diana and Marty entered to what it looks to be Sam's room. All the furniture was arranged the same way like Sam's room. Only replaced with items from the 1800's

"Hey, this looks fimillar..." Marty paused and looked around "This is Sam's room! In an old fashion kinda way"

Diana examined the room and located a black antique camera sitting on the desk "Look Marty, a camera"

"Uhh.. Diana.. I don't know how to say this but your legs..."

Diana looked down, vines were holding her legs down, clutching them tighter as the vines move around. Diana screamed in anxiety and pain as the plant squeeze her thighs tightly. Marty dugged deep into the inside pockets of his denim jacket and found a gadget given by GLADIS in one of his old missions. It was a lazer pen, the mens version of the lazer lipstick. The vines lifted Diana off the floor, about to take her out of the open window along with the camera. He casted the lazer at the vines, slashing it into smaller pieces. The last vine was cut, tumbling Diana on top of Marty. The camera however landed safely on top of the dusty bed. The vines scamper out through the open window, leaving the couple in the empty room. Diana place both of her hands between Marty's head, lifting herself away from Marty face and chest.

"You okay Diana?"

"Thanks" Diana answered and gazed at Marty lovingly. Before they knew it, they kiss. Gentle smooches turned into French kissing, sending them both to an inevitable climax. Marty was amazed. It was a feeling he never experienced with any other girl he had been with, including Alex. For awhile, everything stayed quiet. The kissing stopped. Marty and Diana took deep breaths as they admire each other's faces. All the affection they did earlier worn the couple out. Without a second taught, Marty did the unthinkable. He unzipped Diana's jacket, exposing a purple tank top underneath it. He was astounded as he looked at her ample bust. (Well they were uh.. kinda large in the show) Diana sat on top of Marty's hip, unbuttoning his black shirt as he lie there whackly on the old, wooden, unswept floor.

Diana paused, her eyes widen in shock "What the hell am I doing?" She bursted and zipped back her pink jacket. "You already have a girlfriend!"

"Right! Let's go find your brother"

In another part of the ghostly mansion, Alex and Martin were surveying the dining hall, looking for a camera. The luxury hall had a 5 meter long wooden table, covered by a luxury red tablecloth, fine cutlery, candles that were lighted up and dead roses in glass jugs. The fireplace was lid, the lights were on and the area was clean and spotless. It was like the place was expecting someone or something for dinner.

"Hey Martin, Alex!" A voice called them. It was Marty running towards them alongside Diana, who had the antique camera gripping tightly on her hands.

"Okay, we've got a camera. Now what?" Marty asked

"We have to take a picture of him. Since this is his world, we can easily trap him." Martin explained

"But where do we find him?" Alex asked

The floor started to crack and open, making a big hole, sucking Marty into it. But luckily, Martin held onto Marty's arm, stopping him from falling into the bottomless pit. As Martin pulled Marty up, Jeremy emerged from the pit pulling Marty down. His right hand clasping onto Marty's black and white Nike Air Force 1 trainers. He tried shaking him off, but his tight grip made it impossible.

"If I can have Alex, no one can" Cried Jeremy. Trying to pull Marty into the pit along with him

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