So before we begin with this next chapter I want to thank you all for the responses , crit and following the story , i haven't been able to do much writing as i have been moving but i'm almost all settled in and the story shall continue. Here we go.

Chapter 3

Croc
It's Almost time i can smell cash getting close to my cell .
Almost time to watch the pathetic little doctor analyze me.

All i need is one in , one chance to snap her pretty little neck and the torment of her scent will be over and done with , out of my system. I look at the walls in my cell and try to figure out where she would fit where i could hide what will remain of her mangled body . I ignore the small pang in my heart at the thought of her mangled , that part of me should be long gone. I know who I am , I'm the monster they fear. Sure enough as i stop thinking about it the door slides open I growl because it is time for my session with the infuriating doctor. " Jones lets go" the voice of cash rumbles through the new speaker they attached to the walls of the cave and standing up i head to the elevator shaft as it takes me up to the hall i stay on my guard looking for a means of escape, they have all the power or so they think. Cash and the guards in transit watch as I come up "Okay Croc time for you to see the Doc" cash says keeping his voice stern but I hear a note of concern under his normally straightforward no bullshit tone. I decide i'll let it be easy for them today especially since boles seems to be MIA . As we walk up the hall towards Crow's office cash stops. "Wait here with Jones, I will be making sure the doc is ready" as he steps away I know something is up . He NEVER leaves me alone with inexperienced bastards such as these , they ignore me as best they can . Cash steps out of the office a moment later and barks "Jones in here now" i drag myself into her office , Hmm looks like there's a new chair and desk and the rest of the guards are outside i don't look across the desk until i sit down.

"Good afternoon Mr Jones. "
"really whats so fucking good about it Doc?"
she bites a trembling lip
"shall we begin with a few basic questions Mr Jones" she says in a more brash tone , Hmm I hit a nerve , Looking into her eyes i see something wrong something is being hidden and i nod quickly hopefully i'm making her feel like i'm preying upon her.

And then she opens her mouth and asks the stupidest question i have ever heard come out of a docs mouth.

" So why the alias of Killer Croc?"

A rage of fury pulsates through me , "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME " I roar standing up and look down at her " YOU ARE NOT THAT FUCKING STUPID LOOK AT ME"

"GUARDS GUARDS " She cries out looking helplessly at cash

the button goes off and I crumble to my knees roaring again as the shocks seep through my skin " THIS COLLAR WILL NOT SAVE YOU FROM ME , YOU WILL BECOME A PILE OF BONES IN MY CAGE .

I get thrown out of the office and down the elevator to my cage laughing thinking of the look on the docs face ignoring the pang of human guilt that side should be dead to me it is dead to me i grab a carcass off the wall and sink my teeth into it tearing at the flesh coming effortlessly off the bone.

Soon the bitch will be transferred and I'll terrorize someone new. I sit against the wall of my cell and try to ignore the memories , and focus on the present someone must die be it her , cash or one of the other fucking psychopaths in here.