Overdue
By: Boboskiwatin
A/N: you all are so nice to me! I had a lot of trouble in the last chapter cause I had this brilliant idea in my head and yet it was so hard to explain! But y'all get the just of it right? Ok well lets see if I can get 2 chapters up over the weekend okay! This one will have Harper and the next will have the crew looking for Harper....and Dylan learning a lot more about the current society (I didn't like how in the show Dylan didn't learn how brutal the post-commonwealth universe is). So if this chapter doesn't meet the standard then I am truly sorry but it's perty late and I'm over-caffinated!
Chapter 4
When Harper awoke again he was again in a place where he wished he didn't recognize. The walls were such a blinding white that anyone who was in it stood out. This was the exact room...hell the exact table, where the nietchians had forced the dataport into his brain! At the thought of it he subconsciously put his hand on the metal disc. Once his finger touched the port a shock so powerful went through his body that he was thrown off the bed and passed out cold.
The second time he awoke there were people standing all around his bed. All he could feel once his senses kicked in was pain. it felt like he was on fire from his head to his toes. "well I must say Seamus you do seem to have a tendency to go unconscious before we can do anything......interesting to you." One of the men said mockingly.
"the reason I become unconscious is because of the "interesting" things being done to me! Now what the fuck just happened to me!" Harper yelled, which he soon realized, after getting dizzy and almost vomiting, wasn't a good idea.
"Now, now, Seamus, is that type of language really necessary?"
"Fuck you!" Harper retorted. At that remark the man grabbed Harper's right arm and a searing pain caused him to cry out.
"oh I'm sorry does that hurt?" the man said, with an exaggerated pout, "oops I just remembered it broke after you had an unfortunate accident" yeah a big, angry, and violent nietchian sized accident. Harper thought angrily. "Now I would suggest you not touch your dataport otherwise you'll get another one of those nasty shocks! I can see why Hunt keeps you around, your very attractive when your angry...but anyway I'm getting off track aren't I? So let's begin! " as the man moved forward, hand outstretched, Harper scooted backwards on the bed. "now there will be none of that." Harper was then held down buy a very large and scary looking uber with red hair. Once Harper was restrained the man placed two fingertips on his dataport and turned it till a clicking sound could be heard. During this procedure Harper began to feel this strange pressure. It felt like his brain was being stuffed in a box. Then the man stepped away and the red headed nietchian let him go. Harper tried to sit up but it felt like his body was being held down by weights. And when he tried to ask what was going on he couldn't hear his voice.
"that Mr. Harper is how your going to live for the rest of your stay onboard this ship." The man said with a cold and psychotic stare, "and believe me that will be until a. very. long. time." those last words were said with a smile that sent chills up Harper's spine. "NOW GET UP!" Harper immediately got off the bed and stood in front of the man. What the hell!!! Harper thought when he couldn't make his body respond. He remembered Marcusio telling him about how this would happen but nothing could have prepared him for a feeling like this! "very, very good. this should be a lot of fun now Morton, shall we run some tests?"
"yes doctor, I believe we shall." The nietchian said with a smile on his face that Harper knew all to well.
A/N there you go ladies and gentleman I am kaput! I love that name by the way Morton! Sorry about how short this chapter is I just really want to explain this device cause I think it's fascinating. I'm not very good at Harper torture things I'm much better at writing the other members of the crew referring to Harper cause then I can voice my opinion of him seen through their eyes.