A/N: hello and welcome to Chapter 3! To those of you that are following this fic thanks and welcome back! to those who review thanks a bunch to you as well!
Ok now, down to business- OH crap i forgot!
(insert disclaimer you've seen a hundred times before here)(PS I own nothing!)
there that should do it! Ok, in this chapter mutant man dies (totally didn't see that one coming!) and a kinda hurt/comfort scene between Delta and the Sister, to those curious i will give her a name, just not yet.
Enjoy!
Chapter 3
Screeching in rage the Sister dragged the startled Splicer with her mind, pulling him within reach before smacking him out of the air, much akin to a bothersome fly. Hitting the passageway's concrete wall with a crunch of bone on stone the Leadhead let out a drawn out gasp as air was forced from his pressured lungs.
Stalking towards him murderous intent fully visible by her visors blood red glow the Sister growled menacingly as she pulled the mutated man up by his leg before tossing him further down the hallway.
Landing with a snap of bone the gun wielding splicer let out a scream of pain as his right leg bent forwards far more than considered possible. The scream died out almost as soon as the adolescent Gatherer was upon him quickly turning into panicked wails.
Quickly becoming irritated by the bothersome sound the Big Sister looked down at the monster who'd hurt daddy, feeling not a single once of pity.
Raising her metal clad boot she positioned it above its head, pausing for a moment to bask in the anticipation of her next movement, she brought it down hard, the splicer's last thoughts being that it had never imaged death would come in the form of a foot sized iron plate.
Life ending with a significant crack the splicer's minute attempts at a struggle ended as the control centre of its body was reduced to a mushed pulp by several hundred kilos worth of Adam infused strength.
With the splicer dead the Sister turned back to the rouge daddy who'd not only spared her life, but had broken the control the family had on her, she was finally free.
No more being assigned menial tasks, no more "Rapture family" this and "Rapture family" that ,she had, in a burst of conflicting emotions broken free of her mental conditioning and for the first time in a long while she felt as if she could do anything she wanted.
Startled from her thoughts by a loud grunt from previously mentioned Alpha she quickly moved to him, reaching him she crouched down to his level before sitting by his side.
Hands still clutched firmly to his knee the Alpha daddy turned it's shattered porthole towards her before motioning to his knee. Taking the hint she, with the utmost gentleness moved his metal encased gloves from the spot and observed the wound.
Luckily the lead projectile had only struck the bone and had not broken it, however there was now a deformed chunk of lead still within him as there was no sign of an exit wound or the sight of a stray lump of lead lying upon the floor.
Pointing at the wound she made a small noise, hoping he'd understand its meaning. He apparently did as moments after voicing the problem (to the best of her ability) he'd become a lot more tense.
Taking a deep breath in preparation of what was to come he watched attentively as she positioned herself closer to his wounded knee and placed her hands on either side of the ragged hole the bullet had made.
Clenching his teeth in anticipation of the pain to come he was surprised when he began to feel a tingling sensation surrounding the bloody hole carved into his flesh, cutting through the pain the comforting tingles concentrated on the piece of metal he could feel rubbing against his thigh bone and sighed gently as the irritating piece of lead was slowly removed from his leg.
Looking at the sister once more he found her gaze locked on the wound and it at that point that he'd realised what was happening. The tingles he'd felt had been invisible tendrils of telekinetic force that had seeped into the ragged hole carved by the bullet and had with minimal pain on his part managed to pull it from its painful position.
Sighing deeply as the hunk of deformed lead popped free of his flesh he let out a deeply relieved sigh. Reaching across the gap between him and the now allied sister, noticing her dreamy state he grabbed her shoulder gently. Jumping at the sudden contact her concentration ended and the piece of metal that had been paining Delta hit the floor with a clatter.
Groaning appreciatively the Alpha daddy showed his thanks by rubbing circles into her back much akin to how he'd usually comforted a little sister after the death of their 'father' whilst being sure to avoid the air tank strapped there.
She appeared to be enjoying the contact as she slowly but surely leaned into his touch.
A/N: Well im not great at anything touching but i think that scene turned out well, if you think so too, do what comes naturally and tell me how you liked it! Or didn't like it so i know on what to improve on!
Be seeing you next week! ~Biohazard888~