"You got the sample already?" Randy asked with a raised eyebrow and a glance over to Hunter as he stepped away from the computer and took the latex container from her. "Well damn it takes Swagger hours to get one." He said and Jayse inwardly cringed.
"Yeah well…He and I have different opinions on how to get the best results already." She said, curling her hands into fists.
"I'm sure, and if what you did got results that fast I'm sure the boys will be happy with you caring for them." Randy said, sighing.
"They hate us, it's understandable. It's why we don't go in there often. But the things we put them through are helping mankind. Experimental drugs that are tested on them to make sure they are safe and whatnot. Or an experimental tear gas or anything along those lines. Their immune systems and healing capabilities are highly advanced, but we can repress them so we can test medicines to make sure they are safe and effective. If something goes wrong we can stop repressing them and they will heal eventually unlike with a person." Hunter said, and Jayse realized his heart was probably in the right place even if he was a little disillusioned.
"Speaking of experiments, now that we know the boys are reacting positively to you, there is an apartment inside their room that you will stay in if there is a trial in progress. We like them to have constant monitoring, even though it hasn't been possible lately and since they seem to be ok with you it's just easier for you to stay there." Randy said crossing his arms over his chest and Jayse got the feeling that arguing about it would be pointless.
"Uhh…alright." She mumbled shifting uneasily at the hard but not unfriendly stare that she was currently under.
"Good. The apartment is small, bedroom bathroom and living room are private but the kitchen and laundry are in the boy's room. The door is near the washer, it looks like the panel in here going down, and with how early your shift starts and how late it could end we wont care if you want to stay there even when there isn't a trial. You're phone has to be given to Taker or Kane upstairs if you plan on staying there but there is a land line." Randy said turning a charming grin on her, before going to his desk and taking out an I.D. card and a small key and handing both to her.
"Uhh…Don't say anything about the apartment…Swagger never really connected with the boys so we never offered it to him." Hunter winked at her and chuckled.
"Just…idle curiosity when was the last time you saw any of the…boys?" Jayse asked hesitantly wondering if they knew how badly the men downstairs were being treated.
"Hmm…It's been about four months now. We don't like going in there, our presence agitates them to the point where they hurt themselves. We trust your judgment when it comes to their care." Randy said sadly shaking his head.
"I see." Jayse said quietly. At least she felt better about these men now, they seemed to care about the boys, but had sadly misplaced their trust in Jack.
"Here hon can you take this tray down there for me please, it belongs on the bench. It's what you'll use to bring results to us when there's a trial in progress. We just finished one that was a little out there but it paid well. And it didn't hurt the boys any, or pump them full of meds. I think Seth might have enjoyed it too." Randy chuckled holding out a metal tray, and Jayse was surprised at how heavy it was.
"Sure thing. Um. Am I allowed to know what kind of trial it was?" She asked curiously, wondering what kind of thing Seth might have enjoyed at Jacks hands.
"It was a…um…sex toy maker…they wanted to test how big was too big for some of their toys. And they paid very well to let us experiment on Seth since he is the smallest of them." Hunter said blushing a little before looking away from the new intern.
"O..ohh. I should get back to them; they need to be bathed still so I'll see you guys later." She said turning back to the door and heading downstairs her cheeks burning.
"Hey little birdie; got your card I see." Mark chuckled patting Jayse's head again.
"Yeah I'm official I guess." She laughed, holding up the I.D. card for Show and Mark to see. "And not a minute too soon, would either of you think badly of me if I told you I wouldn't mind if Jack got into an accident on his way home?"
"Not at all kid." Show said winking at her. "None of us can stand him, we're glad he was fired."
"Fired? I thought he quit?" She said shifting and looking at the door.
"Nope he was fired. The boys never responded to him so he's gone. The boys never respond to anyone, we go through care takers like clothes here." Mark said shaking his head.
"I see. I should get back to work but I'll talk to you guys later." She said smiling at both of the huge men, when they tipped their ball caps at her, and Mark pushed the door open for her.
Jayse stepped though the door and frowned at snarling and hissing coming from Roman and Dean, noting that Roman had blood running down his arms from how hard he was pulling on his cuffs until her eyes landed on Jack and Seth. The intern was beside the foot of the bed cackling and facing the bound hybrid and Seth's legs had been restrained so they were spread apart, the ankle restraints brought up the rails so his knees were pressing into his chest and there was a large metal tube between his legs. She inhaled sharply when Jack reached down and pushed hard on the tube and she realized it wasn't just between Seth's legs it was inside him when he whimpered around the gag, his face contorting with pain.
She started forward her eyes focused on the back of Jacks head, her sneakered feet making no sound on the floor, the metal tray clutched tightly in both her hands, and she drew it back before swinging as hard as she could at his head, grunting in satisfaction when he dropped to the floor clutching the back of his head in pain.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, you sick son of a bitch." She growled, turning for the door intending to get Mark or Show too take Jack away, before she helped Seth and had a talk with Hunter and Randy. She was near Dean's bed when she felt her hair grabbed and an arm come around her waist, lifting her off her feet.
"Bitch you're going to learn not to mess with me. And that animal liked having things shoved up his ass." Jack hissed, dragging her struggling form over to Dean's bed and turned her to face him, bending her backward over the bed across the hybrids thighs, taking a small step back and reaching for the button on her lab coat, ripping it, and also tearing her tank top between her breasts.
"Nice." He growled, running a finger along the swells of her breasts over the demicup of her leopard print bra, and Jayse dug her nails into the skin of Jack's wrists, bringing one of her legs up, kicking his kneecap as hard as she could manage in the position she was in, grunting when he back handed her.
"Fuck you bitch, I was going to have some fun with you but now I'll just let the beast kill you." He hissed, grabbing her hair and jerking her off Dean's thighs, turning her body so she was facing the bed and then gripping the back of her neck, forcing her head down onto the hybrids chest, while fumbling with the gag, throwing it across the room when he got it off and slapped the button to release his head restraint.
"Come on beast now you can get your teeth on a human." Jack laughed moving his hand up to her hair, twisting her ponytail around his fingers and jerked her head higher, twisting her arm farthest away from the hybrids mouth behind her back and cackling when she brought her other hand up to grip his wrist, leaving her arm within easy reach of Dean's teeth.
"Bye bye bitch." Jack cackled, wrenching Jayse's hair pulling her head at an almost impossible angle, opening her neck up to Dean's mouth before she felt another tug on her hair and he started screaming, his grip on her releasing as he brought the hand that was tangled in her hair to his chest and cradled it with his other arm as he dropped to the floor screaming.
She could feel something warm and wet flowing over her skin, trickling from her hair down her neck as she watched as the door bang open and Show and Mark ran in, drawing a tazer out of their utility belts and aiming them at Dean.
"Jayse if you can move we need you to get away from him before he does anymore damage to you." Mark said, his eyes hard as he aimed his tazer toward Dean's legs. "Get off him and I will induct him into the Hall of Pain for hurting you."
"He fucking bit me! That fucking animal fucking bit me! Kill his fucking ass!" Jack screamed from the floor clutching his hand to his chest and Jayse leaned up and caught sight of two of his fingers in Dean's mouth and he was chewing on them.