(A/N: Yeah, I know, long time between updates. As usual, I try to get them out as soon as I can, but my jobs have been pretty busy. That and I've been distracted by Deadpool on my PS3. It's a short, but fun game. But anyway, kind of tired, so I can't remember half the stuff I wanted to put in here, so yeah, hope you like the chapter. As usual, feel free to let me know what you think.)

"I don't know why you keep doing these things, Doc. We both know what I'm going to choose." Mindy stated, leaning back, casually.

Dr. Shelby smiled. "Though you consistently decide that the ones in these scenarios should die, Mindy, it's more your moral reasons for making that decision, that I'm interested in. Also, you didn't kill the pickpocket."

"It was a pickpocket." Mindy rolled her eyes. "And an obviously poor one at that, you said in the report. As I said before, the worst I would do is cut off his hand…if he was a prick about it."

Dr. Shelby nodded, opening a folder. "Now for this scenario…you come across a woman whose crying. When you question her, you find out that she can't find her daughter or her husband. Would you take that case?"

"How long have they been gone?" Mindy asked, practically.

"The woman hasn't seen them for weeks. She told the police and they can't find any sign of them."

"Well…" Mindy started, "Are they having any trouble with their marriage? Because the obvious thing would be that the father just-" Mindy suddenly paused, her eyes bulging before she regained herself. "…took her…"

Dr. Shelby's face remained unreadable. "And say you followed that assumption and tracked them down, to find him cuffing his daughter and throwing her into a lake."

"You. Are. An. Ass. Hole."

"Mindy-"

"You know full fucking well that my Daddy knew I wasn't going to die from that! He trained me in multiple ways to get out of that situation. I wasn't in any danger!" Mindy growled.

"Yes, I know this, though to be honest, anything could have gone wrong, but that's beside the point." Dr. Shelby replied, "The scenarios aren't about what I know. They are about what you'd perceive as an outsider. Without knowing what you know, how would have responded to that situation?" He noted the lack of a reply and looked over to see Mindy glaring at him. "Mindy?"

"I'd have fucking killed him and took the daughter back, okay?! Is that what you want to hear?!" Mindy roared. "There! You've heard it! Fuck you and your fucking scenarios!"

"Mindy, I'm only trying to show you-"

"That if I followed my Daddy's teachings to the letter, then I should've killed him for kidnapping me. Yeah, I get that. Point fucking proven, you piece of shit! You see shit like this-!" Mindy paused slightly, closing her eyes and breathing slowly to regain herself. After a few seconds, she resumed talking calmly. "This is why we can't be friends. Everything you say has to have some fucked up manipulative edge to it. Maybe you should go back to calling me 'Ms. Macready'."

Dr. Shelby nodded. "If that is what you wish, Ms. Macready. However I feel I should make myself clear. First, it wasn't my intention to hurt you."

"Oh? Then maybe you shouldn't take personal things I tell you and rape me in the ass with them!"

Dr. Shelby paused, obviously not happy with that analogy, but also knowing that was the point. "Second…you are a beautiful, adaptable, powerful, and very intelligent young woman. And I don't mean merely intelligent for you age. There is…so much potential that could lie before you. So much that you could add to society if you had any desire to do so. The fact that you…use that endless potential to just…hunt down the worst that humanity has to offer and physically beat them down. It's just…it's a waste, Ms. Macready. If I have to make a decision between having you realize what you could truly be capable of, and being your friend, then unfortunately I'll have to make that sacrifice."

"…that was real sweet and everything, Doc, but you're still an asshole. And the only reason I won't ask for another therapist is because they'd probably be shittier than you are."

"I could practically guarantee that they would, Ms. Macready." Dr. Shelby replied. "I know you feel I betrayed your trust. However, if it causes you to truly acknowledge your father's hypocrisy instead of denying it, then it's very worth the effort it will take to regain your trust."

Mindy looked disturbingly calm, "You don't have the time left that it would take to regain my trust, Doc. I'm done today. GUARD! GET ME TO FUCK OUT OF HERE BEFORE A SHOVE THAT PEN IN HIS FUCKING EYE SOCKET!"

"Dave?..."

"Yeah?" Dave answered, raising an eyebrow.

"Why am I in a fucking teacup?"

Dave chuckled. "Jess, do you trust me?"

Mindy's eyes narrowed. "I'd trust you a lot more if I weren't in a fucking teacup."

"Spoken like someone whose never been in a teacup ride." Dave replied with a wide grin.

"It's a teacup, Dave. It's a teacup…and you're making me sit in it…aren't you supposed to be my bitch?"

Dave grinned even wider. "Dave is Mindy's bitch. David isn't Jessica's."

"Oh, so that's how it is?" Mindy glared, crossing her arms.

"That's how it is. Out of curiosity, Jess, how would you describe my arm strength?" Dave asked, smiling even more as the locks of the teacup were checked.

Mindy grinned a little as she looked over Dave's arms, which were easily visible from his t-shirt. "From what I can see…and from what you did to me last night…pretty damn strong…"

"Well then, I guess you should shut up and hold on."

"What does you having strong arms have to do with-?" Mindy was cut off as the teacup seemed to unlock itself and it began to swivel on its own. When Dave put his hands on the wheel in the middle, and began to spin it, and which caused the whole teacup to spin, Mindy finally realized the significance of Dave's questions. "Oh shit…"

"You have no idea…" Dave stated, as the ride officially started, his spinning was compounded with two different rotations from the ride, resulting in chaos of conflicting forces, causing a squeal of giggles to come out of Mindy as she tried in vain to orient herself. When she realized she couldn't, she merely enjoyed the random forces pulling her in multiple directions. As the ride finally came to a stop, Mindy felt like she was still spinning, and from the look of the multiple Daves, they did too.

"What is it, with you…and spinning rides?" Mindy asked, stumbling slightly. "First the one that made us stick to the walls and now this one."

"Funny you say that…" Dave stumbled a little, himself. "The next ride is technically is a spin ride."

"Daaaaave." Mindy whined. "I wanna fuuuuuuuuck!"

"Yeah, and I want to rip those pants off you with my teeth. Deal with it. Now get in the damn line." Dave ordered.

Mindy's eyes bulged as she stopped pouting. "I really want you to try that thing with your teeth now."

"Line!"

"Fine." Mindy rolled her eyes, purposely giving Dave a show as she walked in front of him. That was until she saw the line she was waiting for. "The ferris wheel?"

"Have I steered you wrong, yet?" Dave asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well…no, but…there's no way that that thing is going to have a secret rush. I can see it from here, it's slow as a motherfucker."

"Do you trust me?" Dave asked.

"No." Mindy smirked.

Dave stuck out his tongue. "Do it anyway, then. We're up."

Mindy grumbled something under her breath, as she went into the pod and Dave took a seat next to her. She merely glared at him as the pod began to move. "Wee." Mindy muttered, in a monotone.

"It's not about the speed." Dave chuckled. "It's about the view."

"Huh…" Mindy muttered, looking out the window. "Yeah…nice view…would probably enjoy it more if I was a girly girl who liked all that sh-ahaaaaa!" Mindy felt her body shudder all over as she felt Dave's lips pressing against her neck, his tongue teasing her skin. With an almost coy grin, she looked back at him. "Oh, I see, so that was your plan…"

Dave grinned back. "You should have more faith in me." Now that Mindy was facing him, it was easier for him to kiss her lips. An action, which she responded with by practically pouncing in his lap, straddling him as she hungrily kissed him back.

"Easy…" Dave gasped, showing in multiple subtle and some not so subtle ways exactly what he wanted to do to Mindy. "We can be seen, remember? It's not that big of a Ferris Wheel." Putting his hands on Mindy's hips, he gently, if not begrudgingly, guided her out of his lap.

Mindy scowled, feeling the female equivalent of blue balls before she looked closer at the pod. "Only the top half of us can be seen…"

Dave flashed a wide smile. "This is true…" The way he said those three simple words easily explained the reason the two of them were sitting in that pod, he was obviously just waiting for Mindy to figure that out.

"So it's a game then?" Mindy asked, biting her bottom lip as her hand reached over to grip the bulge in Dave's pants. He didn't stop her this time. Nor did he, when she kissed him again.

Dave merely nodded as a small moan escaped his lips, as he reached for the same area on Mindy.

"It might not be the best idea to tease me like that…" Mindy breathed in Dave's ear, causing him to tremble as well.

"Oh?"

Mindy's hand wiggled its way into Dave's pants to touch him more directly. "Because…you tease me too much, I might not be able to control myself, public place or not…"

Dave stifled a moan as he felt Mindy's hand gripping him and stroking. "Sure…you will…you don't…oooh God…you don't want to…draw too much attention…to yourself…"

"Hmmmm…" Mindy looked closely at Dave, moving with his reactions. "Dammit…you're right…heh…can't fit your hand inside my pants to get back at me, can you?"

"Damn they're tight…you…ah!...need to stop though…" Dave moaned, his body trembling.

Mindy grinned even more. "Why? Is someone about to cum?"

"Just a slight man secret…guys like cumming in their pants for all of about five seconds…ya know…til they have to walk around with the results…"

"…Fine, if you're going to be such a big baby about it." Mindy sighed, keeping her grip, just not moving her hand anymore. "On one condition. This is the last ride. This has been a lot of fun and all, and you know more about what I like about theme parks than I do. But I really….really…" Mindy squeezed. "Am not going to be able to control myself much longer. I'm. Really. Fucking. Horny."

Dave groaned, throwing his head back. "Okay, okay, this is the last ride. We can even go to the hotel since it's closer."

Mindy made a face as she pulled her hand out of Dave's pants. "I don't want to go to the hotel. You'd be there. I don't want to fuck you."

Dave blinked as he processed the last sentence. "I'm…I'm sorry, what?"

Mindy shot Dave a look. "You heard me."

"Okay…" Dave opened and closed his mouth a few times, unsuccessfully trying to reply. "If you…don't want to fuck me…you're giving me some serious mixed signals…"

Mindy chuckled, crawling closer until her lips were practically touching Dave's ear. "Not at all. Ya see…you're loads of fun to hang out with, but the real Dave, is the one I want to fuck."

Dave flinched back, almost like he was recoiling from a blow, before he winced. At first he looked confused, but as soon as he looked into Mindy's eyes he let out a long sigh. "The real Dave isn't exactly 'loads of fun'…"

"Don't make me slap you." Mindy threatened. "I'm not the 'grannies' you usually fuck, Dave. I can see what they see in you, but you don't have to…" She made a motion towards Dave. "…pretend with me. I know you have a lot of mental shit going on that I know about and a lot of shit I don't. Whatever, me too. Now stop making me get all mushy and shit. I said I want the real you so that's what I fucking want. Now gimme."

Dave sighed again, and his face immediately fell. It was a pale shadow of the depression that overtook him the previous night, but it couldn't be more obvious. "There, happy now?"

Mindy lifted Dave's chin to tilt his head up. "Ecstatic. Now…kiss me." Dave smirked slightly and went to follow Mindy's order, she immediately put her finger up to his lips to stop him. "Do we really need to go through this again? I thought we were past this after the first time you tried to give me that weak ass kiss last nigh-MMMPH!"

Dave practically assaulted Mindy's, basically pinning her down to the seat. And that was exactly what the wanted. That was the Dave who hugged her so tight she couldn't breathe. And that was the Dave who'd left her an exhausted, happy mass on the bed. And that was the Dave-

"Heh-heh-HEM!" A voice loudly cleared her throat, drawing the attention of both heroes. She motioned to indicate that the ride was over and it was time for them to step out of the pod…if they'd stop making out.

"Can we go stay on for another couple more rounds?" Mindy asked, flashing a smile.

"Sure!" The girl's face said, with a mocking excitement before it immediately faded. "When you get to the back of the line." The girl pointed to the growing line forming in front of the Ferris Wheel.

"Bitch…" Mindy grumbled, stepping out of the pod.

"I thought you wanted this to be the last ride, anyway." Dave asked, raising an eyebrow.

Mindy smiled back, over her shoulder. "Nope, just wanted to give you a different kind of ride in private."

"Ah…Just so you know…I'm probably going to rip those pants off of you the moment we get there."

"As long as you use your teeth."

(A/N: Oh yeah, as for the next chapter, I know I've been alluding to it a lot, but it probably won't be another smut chapter. Mainly because there will be plenty of those, and I want to get the plot moving along. Not to mention if I wrote everytime Dave and Mindy had sex in detail…they will be having a lot of sex in this story. A loooot of sex. Mindy's got a lot of pent up sexual frustration she lets out on Dave. But worry not, as I said, for those who did like the sex chapter, there will be others. Suffice to say, once they get back to the base it'll be very similar to chapter 4.)