Finally updating this. Sorry about that. This will be the final chapter. I have a feeling I will be coming back to Jessica Jones at some point in the future. Stranger Things is a given. Hope you enjoyed this odd pairing. I'm currently working more on the Twilight story The Dirty Detective.

After getting dressed the two couldn't stop thinking about what they did or laughing about it. Nancy wasn't experienced in the bedroom but felt like a whole new world had been opened up to her.

"What are you so happy about?" Jessica smirked.

"You really gave me a crash course," Nancy grinned.

"Was that a pun?" Jessica said, pretending to be angry, lifting an eyebrow.

"Maybe," Nancy chuckled.

"Hm. Should we hit the showers?"

"Don't think we have enough time. Didn't she say the Uber would be right here?"

Jessica took a gentle hold of her and looked down at her new lover. Of course Nancy knew now there was no getting it off Jessica's brand new twisted mind. Jessica was sure Trish wouldn't mind if they had a quick shower and use a few of her things.

Nancy found Jessica's behaviour infectious, she couldn't help but get lost in what they were doing. Jessica helped stripped Nancy out of her clothes once again and Nancy got her out of that dress. They raced to the shower. What ensued was the most fun either had ever had. So aping each other up and working as a team.

Trish was waiting patiently on a bench at a disclosed location that used to be an old factory. She kept checking her watch, fearing for the worst. Then out of absolutely no where she saw them walk up to her. She was expecting the driver to have questions about the pickup and the unusual drop off but it was probably another day for him.

"What the fuck took you so long?"

"Bit of an emergency. Don't want to get into it."

Trish finally got a look at what Jessica was wearing. That dress with her same leather jacket covering it. She held in a laugh, "What are you wearing."

"That's not really important right now, Trish," Jessica said between her teeth.

Trish recognized that sour look anywhere, "Glad to have you back, Jess."

"Did you find her? Did you find Barb?" Nancy looked at her with the saddest most hopeful eyes.

Trish gulped, "I did find out that there have been kids there. But that's not all."

She showed them pictures of a medical lab, children in hospital gowns with shaven heads. It looked so disturbing. Nancy didn't see Barb but she did see something unbelievable.

"What the hell is that?"

Nancy took the photo for a closer look. The blurry image of a creature that stood like a man but was more alien, skinny and menacing.

"I saw this before."

"WHAT?" Both Trish and Jessica asked at the same time.

"I didn't want to believe it. I thought I was losing my mind. I think this is what took her. Some how it's connected to the lab."

"Ok. I think it's time to go," Jessica said confidentially.

"Wait, are you serious?"

"I promised you, right?" They both shared a smile. Trish wasn't sure what to make of this Jessica or the strange looks she was giving the teenaged girl but she was right they had to get moving.

"Ok. We better get some bus tickets out of here. I think I'm being followed for sure."

"Well I kind of figured that," said Jessica, "Unless you really like it out here."

They had a lot to think of on the way to Hawkins. Trish and Jessica sat together to talk, Nancy was fast asleep in the row next to them.

"Jess, you're not seriously thinking of fighting that thing are you?"

"What? When did I say that? We're only going to see what happened to her friend. If she's alive...maybe there's a way to have the place shut down who knows. One step at a time."

"Jess...," Trish caught her looking over at Nancy lovingly.

"You don't still have feelings for her right? That was just...that was just..."

"I don't know how to explain it, Trish...maybe that bonk on the head set me straight."

"So to speak."

"She's...awesome..."

"Wow. You really did get hit on the head hard didn't you? Are the feelings even mutual?"

"I didn't hear any complaints yesterday," Jessica said snarkily to herself.

Trish had no idea what she was getting at. She took a minute to figure out what she was missing here. "Oh, God! Jess. Please tell me not in my bed...you're joking right?"

"Is it even weirder if I tell you it was the best I ever had?"

Trish had her mouth open in shock, making noises as if struggling to shout out loud but knowing she was surrounded by other people. She looked out the window briefly and said, "You are seriously unbelievable you know that?"

Once they arrived at the bus station early morning, Jessica had to talk with Nancy. She placed her hands firmly on her shoulders. "Hey, you go straight home, ok?"

Nancy had to laugh, "You're joking, right?"

"I can't have you there, ok? I need to make sure you're safe."

"But what about you?"

"I'll be fine," seeing those big eyes on such a small girl was enough to make her tear up.

"If that's really what you want but...you'll meet me back here right? Once it's all over? If you don't come back before dusk I'm going to get help."

Jessica kisses her tenderly on the lips. "Stop with the romantic junk, ok? It's messing up my makeup."

They both shared a laugh and hugged. Nancy had no intention of going back home hearing how worried everyone was about her, she wanted to wait everything out until the very end.

Jessica was nervous walking up the path in the woods. "Shit. What am I doing? I'm not ready for this."

"Well maybe if you wore the proper shoes or outfit," Trish half joked.

"No. This lab. It's just like the one I was in. Only it's all kids."

"I know. It sucks but you have the chance of making a difference."

Two guards stood at a gate.

"Hi, there. Is this the Hawkins lab?" Trish said, acting the part of a dub tourist, the sign literally right there.

The guards were very straight faced, "This is a private establishment, Miss."

"Oh?"

"It's just that we heard about it and seems like a pretty interesting place," said Jessica, fanning herself, "Whoa, aren't you two hot in your little uniforms?"

"This isn't a museum."

Jessica opened up her dress a little, cleavage squeezing to the top. "It's say. Do you ever have this problem? I know I do."

"Ma'am, stop doing that...," he suddenly had someone speaking in his ear, "Ok. Let them through."

"What?" The other guard asked, thinking he was joking.

"Let them through," he repeated, seeming irritated that he had to relent and let these two have clearance, one who clearly wasn't all there.

The building was huge inside. It was very dim and everyone wore a white lab coat. Everyone stopped and stared at them, mainly Jessica. They were led to an office at the far end of the building.

In the office was a middle aged man, very professional looking but also intimidating. "Jessica," he said calmly. Jessica recognized this voice. Memories of being on that hospital bed came flooding back. "Doctor Brenner. You probably don't remember me. I have seen and heard of what you've been doing these days. I also can see that there has been some long over due side effects."

"You asshole."

"Jess...," Trish wanted her to calm down but there was no slowing her down when she got wound up.

Jessica got up, ready to jump over the desk if she had to. He had no fear of her whatsoever, he was cold and calculating. "It's so great seeing you my dear. Knowing you're safe. Knowing that you have evolved."

"You turned me into a monster!"

"You're not a monster," he laughed.

"You're breeding monsters! You fucked up innocent people's lives!"

"I've had no complaints."

"Then what's this!" She threw down the picture of the creature. Brenner seemed slightly phased.

"That is not one of mine. One of our test subjects brought that through."

"Through what?' Trish asked.

Jessica took a picture of Barb out of her purse, "Where is she? If you tell us where she is we'll just walk away."

Brenner looked bemused. Something about Jessica's forwardness and spunk he liked. He got them to follow him out of his office. They walked down another hallway. He was very emotionless and not just in the way he talked, every movement, every step he took seemed unnatural. He stopped and opened a door. The girls peeked in and saw her. Sleeping in a hospital bed, hooked up to IV was Barb.

"We found her outside barely alive."

"We have to take her," said Jessica, frantically.

Brenner shook his head, "She's been exposed to it. She's contaminated, there a no telling what can happen if she..."

"Bullshit! You just want another test subject!" Jessica pushed him against the door, ready to tear his throat out. Trish grabbed Jessica by the arm.

"Why don't we step outside," Brenner pointed them to the hallway. Jessica relented and watched him close the door on Barb, "You have to understand that I want no harm to come to her, Jessica. Just like you. I wanted you to be the best you...clearly you are," he said, struggling so hard not to look at her cleavage.

"You're impossible."

"We have breakthroughs here everyday. These children are the next step in our progress as a species."

"Doctor Brenner, what about their families? People have to be looking for them," said Trish urgently.

He smiled and said, "Some are from broken homes. We take care of them here. You think that their parents can look after them? Understand them?"

Jessica was about to curse him out when the lights went out and the entire hallway was bathed in a red light. Emergency alarms were going off like a sinking ship.

"What is that?" Trish covered her ears.

"It must've gotten through!"

"What? That thing?" Jessica demanded.

They followed Brenner to a panic room. The guards did not let them enter. "Sorry, there's not enough room!"

"You prick!"

"This way!" Trish guided Jessica back the way they came. Bad idea. There it was, this skeletal being standing there, eating one of the guards, ripping him apart like he was nothing.

"Shit!"

"Barb!"

"Maybe...I can distract it. You can go get her."

"Are you nuts?"

"Well, do you have a better idea?"

"Yeah," they turned and saw Nancy walking up behind them, "I can help you." Nancy looked different, she wasn't the same frail looking teenage girl, her body had changed significantly. Her breasts were also about to rip out of her top.

"Whoa," said Trish, freaked out by the sudden change.

"That's not all," she smiled widely as she demonstrated her abilities by bending a lead pipe, "You know what this means?"

Jessica was impressed and a little aroused, "Yeah, this is going to make things in the bedroom a lot more interesting."

Trish just shook her head, "Ok. Can you deal with that?"

With Nancy by her side, Jessica ran up to the creature; not really wanting to touch it she threw Trish's purse at it to get its attention. Nancy grabbed a fire extinguisher. Trish had to be quick, she had to find a wheelchair in another room to transport Barb; getting her out of that bed in her dead weight was another thing. Jessica and Nancy held their own, Nancy was smaller than Jessica and a lot faster. She slammed the extinguisher into the beast's head, it made the strangest sound, not really a roar of a lion but a shriek like a human. Jessica gave the thing a high kick. It never doubled over but did seem hurt. It got a hold of Jessica, opening it's mouth or in this case its entire head split open like a venus flytrap. On each flap were rows of teeth. Nancy sprayed it with the extinguisher. It retracted at the shocking blast.

They found Trish with Barb and helped her roll out. "Let's get the fuck out of here!"

They found another exit and got outside just when the guards were sealing the building.

"No one can leave this is now a quarantine zone!" A guard ordered, shouting in Jessica's face.

Nancy readied her fist and knocked him down on his ass. Jessica high fived her. They walked back to the bus station.

"Great. So now what?" Jessica said, tired and barely able to stand up straight.

"I have to get Barb home."

"That might not be a good idea, Nancy," said Trish, they might come after her or that thing, "Your town, it's..."

"Fucked, I know," Nancy frowned, "I still have to make sure her parents are ok."

"I understand. We'll figure this out," she assured her.

Jessica put her arms around her, "You did good."

"Thanks," Nancy smiled, unable to resist a kiss. Trish was genuially surprised by how passionate they were.

After getting back to New York and having Barb checked out, things for Hawkins, Indiana returned to normal eventually. The lab was exposed and shut down after many stepped forward with testimonies. Barb regained her health, with many questions about what she missed, her thanks to her friend for managing to save her from something you'd see straight out of John Carpenter. She was reunited with her family but moved to New York after Nancy announced she was moving in with Jessica.

"So, this is going to be a huge adjustment for you," Barb said Nancy, meeting her for lunch at a local diner.

"Yeah. Only thing I can save positive though is it doesn't hurt my spine."

Barb laughed, "I was talking about coming out to your parents and moving in with an older woman."

"Oh. Yeah. My mom was mad but I think she'll get over it."

"And you really love her?"

Nancy smiled, "Yeah...I think in some weird way we kind of need each other." She checked her watch, "I better get going, supposed to help with something."

"Cool. See you later, Nance."

Nancy entered the apartment, passing contractors on the way. She saw an entire room filled with strippers and not clients. One was on a stripper pole newly put in.

"Jess?"

"Hey, Nancy!" Jessica swung around on the pole, "What you think?"

Trish walked up next to Nancy, "I tried to talk her out of it."

Nancy shrugged, "Whatever keeps her away from the booze."

She couldn't lie, she really wanted to try out the pole.

THE END

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