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Sanctuary: John's Office.
Randy and John stood there for a few minutes, gazing into each other's eyes. Sparks…no…lightning was being shared between the two. Randy felt…safe…but there was more, much more, but no mortal tongue could explain it. His feelings were beyond this world. And he was ready for it.
John smiled gently pecked Randy on the lips again. Even though their lips met for a split second, it was enough to keep Randy content for a long time.
"Do you believe me now? Do you trust me?" John gently asked.
"Oh yeah." Randy happily agreed. Randy wrapped his arms around John's neck and waste again, and sealed the space between them. John returned the favor by guiding him to the nearest couch.
Randy landed on his back with John on top. Randy groaned as John started to really explore his mouth. It was like heaven on earth, but it was also like a war of lust. Two beasts fighting for dominance, and neither of them were winning. Their lusty battle would go on until they climaxed, then go at it all over again. But now is not that time.
The older man began grinding his groin against Randy, sending jolts of pleasure up their spines. Randy was groaning like a beast, he grabbed John's pert muscled ass, and knead it with his big large hands.
John moaned into Randy's mouth as he did this. Damn! Randy knew how to turn on a guy for his first time with a man. He was a natural. He didn't want this moment to….
All of a sudden, the voice came from the intercom on John's desk. "John, the kid's awake. You better get down here."
John instantly opened up his eyes and looked at his desk with distain. Randy heard him curse under his breathe as he got up and walked over to his desk. Randy was already missing his touch, and his cock was leaking pre-cum in his pants. "Cock block" Randy muttered.
John cleared his throat before pressing the button to respond, "Be right there." John looked back at the golden god on his couch, "We should go, wouldn't want to have to sedate the kid again." Randy frowned and got up too.
Sanctuary: Underground, Containment labs.
Randy and John had fixed themselves up and had blue balls by the time they made it to the lab. They watched from the observation area above the glass room. Randy was leaning against the metal railing while John simply observed the snake "thing."
Inside, the boy was strapped to a medical chair shirtless, but the living snake like tumor "thing" was slithering around, snapping at John and Randy. It was menacing seeing "it" aggressively attempt to hurt them.
"Frightening, I know, but I've seen much worse." John explained. Randy nodded understanding that John must have seen much worse, considering the fact of everything he's seen.
"I suspect the snake abnormality was a cause of mutation caused by radiation." John explained. Randy had his hands folded, and thought for a few second.
"But why would a family adopt a kid like this?" Randy asked.
John shrugged, "Many families from parts of Russia are affected by the radiation. Sometimes families will adopt kids no matter how deformed they are. Some are blind, some are deaf, and some have an extra limb. This child is a perfect example. He probably seemed very normal in his picture."
Randy sighed at another though of his, "What are you going to do with him?"
"We're going to help him. We're going to help him control himself but first," John turned to Randy, "We're going to need his trust." Randy looked at John in the eyes. Randy thought for a second and practically read John's mind.
Randy knitted his eyebrows together, "Wait, you're going to put me in there with him."
"That's the idea." John admitted. Randy shook his head.
"No, I can't. I don't even know what to do. My training doesn't mention dealing with a patient like this." Randy explained. Randy began to walk away, but John caught him by the shoulder, "Randy, please, you can do this." Randy stopped and turned around. John smiled, "I wouldn't put you in there if I knew you couldn't. I would never hurt you on purpose. Please, try."
Randy sighed, "I can't." Fear was eminent in Randy's eyes, and John saw it all too well.
"What are you afraid of the most? The scared little boy down there," John pointed at the kid. The snake thing finally settled down and was coiled in a ring on the boys chest, "Or the fear of hurting your pride, your lack of courage?" John asked.
Randy sighed again. He didn't know honestly. John sighed too and took another approach. "Randy, at least look at him." John advised. The younger man nodded and looked through the glass and observed to boy.
Upon instinct, Randy's eyes focused in on the main points and major giveaways. Without removing his eyes from the boy, Randy explained the boy's body language was agitated. John nodded in agreement. "Good Randy. If you can see that, you can see more of what the boy is feeling, and then you can help him. If not, then, I guess I was wrong about you."
The bronzed man folded his hands again and looked at the boy again. "I'll leave this choice to you." John said and walked away. Randy sat there thinking. Was he really going to risk his life for a kid? But then he realized he's not only doing this for himself, he's doing this for John.
A few minutes later, Randy was ready to enter the room. The creature from before, which he learned was a Sasquatch, aka Bigfoot, was called Big Guy by some of the other abnormals. Big Guy opened the door and escorted Randy into the room and stayed there to be his body guard. (A/N: Big Guy is not Big Show.)
They both slowly entered the room. The snake "thing" reacted instantly and took a readied pose. It hissed at Randy and Big Guy raised an arm and pushed Randy back a bit. Big Guy grunted a bit, as if he was communicating with the snake "thing." It seemed to work.
Randy told Big Guy to release the restraints. Big Guy looked up at John and John nodded. "Trust me." Randy muttered. Big Guy pressed the button for the restraints, and the kid got up. The kid rubbed his wrists and stood up. The snake "thing" was petruding from his side and kept on guard.
Big Guy raised his arm, but Randy told him it was okay. Randy took a deep breathe and slowly took a step towards the kid.
"How ya doin'?" Randy asked. The boy didn't respond. "Do you want to sit down?" He asked. Still no answer.
Up above, a new character walked through the door, with a touch screen tablet computer in his hands, and stood by John. He looked down at Randy then back at John.
"A little much for a job interview, don't you think?" He said.
"Ha, thanks for mentioning it Evan. Don't worry, he can do it." John assured. Evan huffed and pointed at Randy.
"I'm just saying, he being a newbie and all, and being with the new arrival…"
"That he helped capture" John added.
"Yeah, I know, but…" Evan tried again.
"He can do it." John finalized. Evan sighed in defeat.
"Sure, fine," Evan's voice was a little surprised; John had never acted this way for a newbie before. Not even for him. "He can do it. Like how a blind squirrel can find a nut. Or was it monkeys and bananas." Evan shook his head, "I can never remember."
John was annoyed, "Do you have what I requested?"
"Uhhh, yeah." Evan said while tapping at the screen, pulling up the file and info John wanted. "The sample of radiation I found on his frontal ear lobe, right?"
"Yes, thanks." John took the tablet and read over the data.
"There aren't that many kinds of radiation signatures like that in the world. But, if you match the mineral and plutonium traces, there's only one place in the world." Evan explained.
"Geneva." John and Evan said in unison.
"A couple decades ago, a nuclear research facility in the area exploded. The radiation killed nearly everyone, but the survivors moved away and had children. Thus explaining the kid." John explained.
"I don't know if you can call "that" a "kid," John." Evan said, "The thing coming out from his side looks like it wants to suck brains!" Evan exclaimed raising his arms like a zombie. "Not that I'm being judgmental or anything. It just that…"
John glared at Evan. "Sorry, I'll shut up." John smiled and gave back the tablet, "Is there anything else?"
"Um, not really." Evan scratched his head, "Except that the police found the body of a working girl behind one of the warehouses near the Sanctuary a few hours ago." John looked up.
"How was she killed?" John asked.
"Just the typical stabbing, no witnesses, no clues, just the usually mysterious murder." Evan said working on something on his tablet.
John closed his eyes and opened them back up, "Send me any info you get."
"Really? I know its all sad, but don't you think we should leave…"
"Send me any info you get." John ordered.
"Sure fine," Evan lifted his hands in defense, "I will. Just don't expect much." Evan said walking away. Then a smile spread across John face.
"Oh and Evan, stop using your personal lab as a place to have sex with David." John chuckled. Evan blushed.
"Like you should be talking!" Evan retorted back. This time John blushed. DAMNIT! He forgot to turn off his intercom when he and Randy were having their hot make out session.
Evan shut the door behind him and John continued to watch Randy. He was doing very well for his first close up encounter with an abnormal. Even if the abnormal is nothing compared to what John has experienced. But Randy was taking big steps being here. He will finally find his answers.
The snake "thing" started snapping at Randy. He ducked and side stepped to avoid the spear like teeth. Randy picked up a chair in defense, but the "thing" snapped at it, leaving a hole on the back of the chair.
"WHOA! Calm down!" Randy ordered. "Listen! Listen! You think you scare me? Well guess what? This guy right here," Randy nodded his head towards Big Guy, "NO offense." Big Guy shrugged, "Well this guy scares me a hell of a lot more than you do."
The kid stood there. His breathing was erratic and fear was the only thing registering in his body language. The snake "thing" was ready to strike. It hissed and moved back and forth, moving according to Randy's movements.
"Now, put the "thing" down." Randy advised. The snake "thing" stopped hissing and backed off. Randy turned to Big Guy, "Give us some space, please." Big Guy grunted okay and slowly stepped into the room.
"Okay, just relax." Randy muttered to himself. All of a sudden, the snake "thing" retracted and loosely wrapped around the boy like a belt. John was impressed at how Randy was improving with the boy.
"Wait, why aren't you trying to eat my brains anymore?" Randy asked. The boy's breathing returned to a normal state and had settled down. Randy smiled and nodded his head.
"I think I'm starting to get a hang of things here." Randy said. "The less I'm scared of you, the less you want to snack on my cerebellum?" Randy slowly put the chair down, "Okay, I think we're getting somewhere." Randy slowly sat down in the chair and leaned over his knees.
"Do you have a name?" Randy gently asked with the softest tone of voice he could. The boy took a deep breathe.
"I-I-Illexi" Illexi stuttered. John smirked and smiled at Randy. Randy looked up and saw John smiling. He looked back at Illexi and continued his interrogation.
"Hi, my name is Randy." Randy stated. Illexi stood there, pale, skinny, and worn out. His eyes were now sad and lost. "Do you want to tell me how this all happened?" Illexi nodded.
Illexi told him how he used to live in a cave with his parents and how his parents had told him if people found out about him, they would take him away. His foreign accent was thick, but Randy understood fully. Illexi continued by saying that his parents gave him up for adoption to keep him safe. Then finally he was adopted, and his new family brought him to here. Then his family found out about the predicament. Illexi looked down at the "thing" around his stomach.
"Not the kind of reception you were looking, huh." Randy said. Illexi nodded, "They were afraid of me. I tried to stop "it" but it only brought pain.
Randy nodded, "So, the more fear, the more "it" comes out." Illexi nodded.
"And you cant control it." Randy asked. Illexi nodded again. Randy found out what this "thing" was.
"It's a defense mechanism," Randy muttered, "With a mind of its own."
"It is not my fault, I do not want to kill." Illexi explained. Randy got it. This kid was just misunderstood. This is what John was talking about. You need to understand things in order to help and to keep peace. And Randy was excelled at understanding things.
"Illexi, you just want to feel safe. Everyone needs a feeling of being safe. That is nothing to be ashamed of. You no different from anybody else." Randy kindly explained. Illexi smiled. It was the first time he had smiled in a long time.
"You don't fear me?" Illexi asked.
Randy smirked and simply answered, "No."
Up above, John was watching the entire event. Randy had done it, just like he planned. He sure did know how to pick 'em. "Stupendous." John muttered
Later, John was in his office checking the info about the murder that Evan had told him about. John clicked on and loaded up the security camera footage that Evan hacked into.
The video was taken at night, and the person's face was not visible. The man was walking on the side walk and John paused the video for a better look. The man was built, tall, tan skin from the contrast of colors, and had short black hair from the looks of it.
John was concerned still. He pulled up the Sanctuary security program and ran a scan on the facility. The results turned up to be nothing.
Hudson Bay Warehouses.
It dark out, and only the light of a few warehouse lights illuminated the Ted opened up the white van he used to smuggle his weapons. The blonde man opened up the case and assembled the gun while talking to Cody.
"So the kid has an anaconda like tumor that can kill?" Ted restated. He clicked the gun's safety and loaded it.
"Yup! The little bastard got me in the shoulder." Cody complained. He flashed Ted his pouty face, making his eyes shine and lips quiver. Teddy put down the gun and wrapped his arms around his young lover.
"Awwww, my poor sweet baby." Ted comforted, rocking Cody back and forth in his arms. Cody leaned into Ted and swayed along.
"So what do you got for me now?" Cody asked. Ted smiled and let go. He walked back to the car and pulled back out the gun.
"This right here is an M16, light weight, second grip for stability, low recoil. Equipped with detachable silencer, ACOG sight, and under shot shotgun, aka, a materkey." Ted explained.
Cody's eyes went wide, "Wow, its beautiful. Hot and deadly." Cody leaned on Ted shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Just the way I like them." Ted groaned. Cody's voice went straight to his cock.
"Hold on a second Baby Boy, lemme stash away the gun first." Ted rushed. Cody smirked, he loved toying with Ted. Ted disassembled the gun as fast as possible. He shut the last case and slammed the door to his van.
All of a sudden, a sword pierced through the car door. Ted jumped back, but the tip caught him in his chest, just missing his heart and lung. Cody whipped out his gun and shot at the car. His reaction so fast, he was able to put 6 shots into thin metal in a blink of an eye.
The sword disappeared in a red flash. Cody sprinted to the can and threw it open. He pointed his gun inside, but only wisps of red gas were left. Cody cursed and leaned down next to Ted.
"What the hell was that?" Cody wailed. Ted was clutching his chest, blood was pouring out, but Ted was applying pressure to cut off circulation.
"I Don't know!" Ted reassured. Cody helped Ted to sit and propped him against a crate. Cody ran back to the car and grabbed the first aid kit. He rushed back to Ted's side and started applying antibiotics and bandages.
"Cody, watch out!" Ted screamed. Cody looked back and saw a sword spinning at his head. He leaned backwards performing the matrix, barely missing by millimeters. The sword crashed a crate with a thunk and clanged on the cement floor.
Cody looked back and spotted the attacker. He was tan skinned, short black hair, a goatee, piercing black eyes, built like a house, and what scared Cody most of all, Hot and Deadly. Cody aimed down his pistol's sights and fired.
The attacker had another sword, deflecting the bullets, while running at Cody. This surprised Cody, the only other person he's seen do that was Adrian, and he was a highly trained assassin. This guy was good.
Cody smirked and pulled out another pistol in his left hand, but aimed it at a secret angle that Adrian taught him just in case Cody met someone of his caliber of swordsmanship. The attacker saw this.
Cody ran through the aisles escaping the man's sight. He needed to catch this guy off guard. The man followed him. Cody saw him coming looking through the shelves and shot at his knees. The man jumped on a crate and eluded the line of fire.
The attacker hopped off the crate and into the same aisle as Cody. Cody fired with his right hand pistol. The man swatted them away easily. Cody saw the opening and fired the trick shot. The bullet whizzed through the air. Everything was in slow motion.
The man swatted away the other bullets, the trick shot was on a pin point course for his head. His eyes flicked at the trick shot. He tried to raise his sword, but he knew it couldn't make it. He crossed his eyes as he watched the shot go between his eyes.
Instantly, there was a flash of red light, and a small poof of red gas exploded into the air. The attacker disappeared and reappeared a foot away from where he was. The trick shot missed its target and shot a box on one of the warehouse shelves.
"What the fuck!" Cody growled. The attacker snickered and sprinted right for Cody. Cody shot at him again, but his pistol just clicked.
"Shit!" Cody cursed and grabbed for another clip. The attacker smirked and teleported. He reappeared by the sword he threw and picked it up. He teleported again. Cody whipped his head around, looking for this guy.
The guy was playing with him. He could've killed him about 7 different times by now. What was his purpose? Cody ran through the aisles again, hoping to level the playing field. Cody stopped for a moment at a four way intersection of shelves.
Behind him, a crate fell and Cody flicked his wrist and shot at the crate. Nothing. There was a crash of glass to his right. Then footsteps behind him. DAMN this guy was getting to his head. Cody was freaking out. He was looking everywhere for him. It was like an animal playing with its food.
There was a tap on his shoulder. He whipped his gun around, but his wrist was caught. The attacker glared him straight in the eye. He teleported again. Then, BAM! Cody was kicked in the side and he fell to the floor, clutching his side.
Cody groaned and tried getting up, but he was stomped in the chest, making Cody huff. Cody lifted his gun again, but the attacker stuck his sword into Cody's sleeve, pinning the young man to the floor.
"Who the fuck are you!" Cody screamed. The attacker sniggered.
"You'll find out soon enough little Cody." The man leaned down and caressed Cody's soft cheek. Cody tried moving away but the man had a firm grip on him.
"My my you've grown. You and your father, John, make quite a team. Your little capture and study organization. The Sanctuary." The man sniggered again, "I remember when it was just your father. Alone, roaming the world, solving mystery after mystery." He looked down at Cody, took his sword and lightly cut at the boy's cheek. A trickle of blood spilled out and onto his sword, "I wonder what he would do if you disappeared."
Cody's breathing hitched. Who did this guy think he was? He was going to pay. Cody struggled again, trying to escape. Cody tried kicking, but the man punched him in the gut. Cody coughed, the man smiled and shook his head.
"You'll never learn will you? I think its time I thought you a lesson!" The man lifted his leg over Cody's head about to stomp on the young man's face. Cody shut his eyes and whimpered, preparing for the pain. All of a sudden, the man howled in pain. His back arched forward and his body staggered sideways. He collapsed on the ground unconscious.
Cody opened his eyes again and saw Ted, holding one of his electric pulse guns. "Teddy!" Cody yelped. Ted stumbled to Cody and pulled the sword from his sleeve. Cody sat up immediately and grabbed his pistol.
"Cody! You alright?" Teddy wirily asked, "You're not hurt are you?" Cody felt the cut and saw the blood.
"Yeah, I'm alright, just a few bruises and a cut. I'll be okay, the bastard was playing with my mind though." Cody angrily scoffed. "Did you call for help?"
"Yeah," Ted confirmed pulling out his phone, "Evan's on his way." Cody nodded.
"But what do we…" Cody looked back at where the man was. Cody cursed. He must've escaped while they weren't looking. Damn teleporters.
Ted sighed, "It's okay, your safe for now." Cody nodded.
"We should get out of here." Cody advised and Ted slung an arm over Cody's shoulder.
A few minutes later, Evan picked Cody and Ted up in his own van. "You know you should really take a car instead of your bike more often. I'm starting to get tired of picking you up in the middle of the night." Evan complained.
"Oh shut up Evan, your just pissed cuz' your boyfriend is in Canada right now helping his cousin at the Canadian Sanctuary." Cody replied. Ted sniggered. Evan rolled his eyes and drove into the Sanctuary's parking garage.
"Damn Evan, you sure have a lot of crap back here." Ted said kicking some junk out of the way.
"Hey! Don't do that! You could set something off!" Evan warned. Ted stopped himself in mid kick and lightly patted whatever he was about to kick. Cody laughed at Ted's slight stupidity.
They got out of the van and walked into the main mansion.
Sanctuary: Roof Top
Randy decided to do some exploring around the Sanctuary. To get to know the place by himself. Earlier, John had given him all of the necessary info he'd need. There were currently three other residents other than Evan, Cody, Ted, and John.
Two of them were Mike Mizanin and Alex Riley. They were both con/businessmen. They were abnormals too, but are still considered human. They were..how you say…seducers or people who got their way. Mike had met John when he made a deal with John once, but got his ass kicked.
Alex was just a fortunate soul to stumble upon Mike in the street begging for a home a few years ago. But Mike was unaffected but saw Alex's powers in effect. Mike was like his savior and had been his protégé ever since.
Randy stepped up the dull brick spiral staircase. The Sanctuary was like a mix of a castle and a boarding school. At the top was a wooden door. He pushed open the door and was atop one of the four towers that surrounded the Sanctuary's mansion.
He had a clear view of the Hudson, the cities' shore line, and the flashing lights generated by the cars below. Randy heard the sound of a guitar lightly playing a familiar tune. He turned his head and saw Adrian sitting on the edge, leg dangling over the edge, playing his guitar.
"I fake a smile so he won't see…." Adrian softly sang and strummed the final note. A tear drop rolled down his cheek, reflecting the lights of the city, then splashing on his guitar. Randy watched as the tear immediately evaporated into the air into a wispy cloud.
Adiran lifted his hand and flicked his hand back and forth, manipulating the wisps to form an unfamiliar face. Randy watched as Alph smirked and gazed upon the face.
"I'm sorry." Randy heard Adrian whisper. Adrian flicked his hand, and the wisp faded away with the wind. Randy clapped his hands. Adrianjumped in surprise.
"Whoa! Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. Nice trick you got there." Randy complimented. Adrian just looked down.
"How much did you see?" Adrian asked.
"Not much. Just you playing "Tear Drops on My Guitar" and you do that magical air trick." Randy answered.
"Oh." Adrian bleakly responded. He wiped his eyes and sniffed. His eyes were red from crying and he was dressed in his pajamas.
"Listen, Randy. What you said earlier, you were right, I did just lose someone. Thanks for noticing, it makes me feel better that I'm not delusional." Adrian said.
"No problem. And anytime you need to talk, I'm here for ya." Randy assured. Adrian smiled and jumped off the edge. Randy ran over to the edge and looked over the ledge. He saw Adrian climbing in a window. Adrian stuck his head out and looked up at Randy.
"You have a lot more to learn about me Randal!" Adrian laughed shut the window. Randy almost had a heart attack. Damn that kid was crazy. Randy settled down and finally noticed how high he was and how close to the edge he was. He jumped back, but bumped into someone.
"Whoa, watch where you're going." Randy spun around and saw John. He sighed and relaxed.
"Sorry, I'm not good with heights." Randy explained.
"I can see that." John chuckled, "You did a great job back there."
Randy sighed. "Thanks, I've never been so scared in my life ever since…" Randy stopped. He didn't want his mind back on that topic. John just gave Randy a soothing look and gazed on forward. Randy followed in suit and gazed too.
Night time is so peaceful compared to day time. The dark colors were soothing and less intense. Relaxation and calmness fill your body and take away the stress. They stood there, sharing no words, taking their time. Randy decided to break the silence.
"John, what you've shown is just…amazing…no…extraordinary. More than extraordinary." Randy began. John smiled and nodded, keeping his eyes forward.
"But this world isn't my world. It's just too…much. I can't handle it. I'm sorry." Randy apologized.
"Randy, it wasn't my choice to choose you. It's your destiny, and I've known your destiny ever since you've first appeared in my life." John responded. The wind was making his loose button down shirt sway.
Randy sarcastically chuckled, "Yeah, ever since you knocked me down in that alley." John smiled. It was time to tell Randy the answers.
"No, ever since you were eight years old." John admitted. Randy whipped his head in John's direction. How could he know? Nobody knows!
"Ever since you told the world a monster killed your mother." John said. Randy gulped. John did know. His mind quickly raced back to that night.
The creature was above him. Sniffing him, sensing the fear emanating off the child Randy. It screeched into the night. Claiming its prey.
"How do you know about that?" Randy demanded with fear in his voice.
"Nobody believed you. Ever since, you were the odd one, the different one. A little kid, seeing monsters in every dark area." John continued.
It looked back down at Randy. Salivating. Its drool dripping onto Randy's cheeks.
"Your cried Wolf. As you grew older, your mind reevaluated the events of that night. You made yourself think that you imagined the entire event. You began to understand the human mind," John looked at Randy. Tears began to form in his grey, stormy blue eyes.
"and the trauma, the pain, the fear. You became obsessed with perception You wrote about how the mind can trick you into insanity. Separating fantasy from reality. But deep down inside, you knew it did happen." John explained.
A tear fell down Randy's cheeks. All these years, he had been tricking himself, making himself believe that it was a lie, a trick, a nightmare. And now that John had opened his eyes, those walls have broken down and opened a new door.
"It was real." Randy mumbled, "It was all real."
John sighed, perhaps he had said too much at once…again. John nodded, "The life you built was the only way for you to comprehend what you saw."
More tears fell down his tan face. Randy felt so betrayed; his life had been a lie. "How do you expect me to help abnormals the thing that," Randy gulped, anger beginning to rise, "one of them killed my mother?" Randy demanded.
"It took everything from me!" Randy growled. John shook his head. He didn't have the answer.
"Only you can answer that." John responded weakly. He, of all people, didn't want to hurt Randy. But he deserved the truth. Randy grabbed John by the collar and lifted the older man up.
"You knew! You knew this entire time!" Randy growled. John grabbed Randy's wrist and knocked them away.
"Only you can make the choice Randy," John half heartedly laughed, "In the end, its just a big leap of faith."
Randy was seething with anger. He was breathing hard, but was beginning to calm down. His fists were clenched. He took deeps breathes and counted to 10.
"One…Two…Three…" Randy mumbled under his breathe. Once he got to ten, he took another deep breathe and left the tower, looking for an answer. Leaving John with regret.
Sanctuary: Loading Garage.
Evan watched as Cody and Ted walked away hand in hand. He sighed. It had been a week ever since he last saw his Davy Boy. David was sent to the Canadian Sanctuary, while his cousin, Natalya, was off on her honeymoon with her husband and his best friend, Tyson Kidd.
Evan sighed again and began unloading the new equipment Cody got from Ted. He opened up the back doors and pulled back the sheet covering the equipment. Suddenly, a sword was held against his neck. Evan didn't even get a chance to gasp. He blinked a few times and got a look at the man. It was the guy Cody described.
"Hello, Evan." The men senilely greeted, "Now, if you want to live, lead me past the security." He ordered. Eva lifted his hands in the air, showing that he didn't have any tricks up his sleeve.
Evan gulped, the sword almost piercing his skin as he gulped. "O-okay." Evan stuttered out. The man smiled. He grabbed one of the many hand guns in the car and pointed it at Evan.
"Get moving!" The man ordered. Evan jumped at the order and started walking into the Sanctuary. He got to the panel on the side and typed in his entrance code.
"Thank you." The man sarcastically gratified. Evan walked through the Sanctuary maze like passages with the man behind him.
"Now, Evan, what part of the Sanctuary are we in?" The man ordered. Evan gulped.
"We're in the high security level. Where the most dangerous abnormals are." Evan answered. The man smirked.
"Ahhh, I thought I recognized the adrenaline and ferocity emanating from this area." The man smirked. Evan raised an eyebrow. This guy had been here before? How? More like, when? The man walked over to one of the reinforced windows and knocked on it. An animalistic roar was heard in response.
The man enjoyed the sound for a second, and Evan used this as his chance to slam the emergency button.
"Nice try, but that will be enough." The man muttered and aimed his gun at Evan without looking. Evan stopped in mid step and stopped his arm from moving. He was So CLOSE! (A/N: There will be more "close" situation" XD"
The man laughed and whistled at Evan for him to come back to his side like a little puppy. Evan scowled and didn't move at first. The man smirked and made a kissy dog call. A vein pulsed in Evan's head. Only HIS Davey did THAT! It annoyed him if anybody treated him like a puppy.
Evan "obediently" walked over to the man's side. The man chuckled and slung his arm around Evan's shoulder. Evan growled.
"The only person who makes dog calls to me is my DAVEY." Evan angrily pouted. The man laughed.
"What a coincidence. My name too is David." The man laughed. Evan's eyes widened in fear. WHO THE FUCK WAS THIS GUY!
"So, please, show me around." David happily advised and waved his gun around in amusement. They walked into the main laboratory where John had recently toured Randy. David took in the sight in bliss as he followed Evan.
Evan led David to his personal mini lab/office and sat down at his computer. David looked over Evan's shoulder as he logged onto his computer.
"Do you know what the EM shield is and what its for?" David asked. Evan nodded his head.
"Yeah, it's an electromagnetic shield that protects the Sanctuary from outside interference caused by other electronics and satellite camouflage." Evan answered.
David laughed again. His laughing was really beginning to scare Evan. "Is that what John told you?" Evan nodded.
"Yes it is all of that, but it was mainly created to keep ME out. Shut it down!" David cackled. Evan knitted his eyebrows.
"Wait, that doesn't make any sense, why would…"
"Shut it down!" David growled holding a gun to Evan's back. Evan quickly typed into the computer and shut down the EM shield.
"Thanks." David said and shot Evan in the back with an electric pulse gun. Evan fell to the floor twitching and unconscious.
Sanctuary: Infirmary.
Cody was in the infirmary, washing himself up with a cotton ball and rubbing alcohol. John walked in and saw Cody.
"What happened?" John asked.
"Ted and I got ambushed and I got pretty beat up." Cody confessed. John took a deep breathe.
"Are you okay?" John asked.
"Yeah, I'll be okay. He was pretty hot by the way." Cody admitted. John took the cotton ball and started cleaning the cut on Cody's face.
"Can you give me a description?" John asked.
"Why? So you can go find that jack ass? If so yes, I will." Cody pouted. John rolled his eyes.
"Okay, he was tall, tan, and looked a lot like you except black hair, a goatee, a few tattoos, and looked a bit like Alph." Cody said.
"What! Like Alph?" John asked. Cody nodded and continued.
"Yeah, his facial features were a bit like Alph's. His personality a lot like his too. And the weird part is, he even had the same fighting style, but more intense and feral. Animalistic." Cody explained. John gasped.
"I have to go…NOW!" John alerted and ran out of the room. Cody followed, this guy must be bad if his dad was freaking out.
Randy walked into the main Sanctuary lab carrying a few books Evan needed for research. He turned around the corner and saw Evan on the floor. He dropped the books and ran to the younger man's side.
"Evan!" Randy shook the young brunette trying to wake him. Suddenly there was a hand on his shoulder. Randy looked up and saw Big Guy above him growling at the elevator's direction.
John briskly strode through the main halls of the mansion. He did NOT want to meet this man again. Long ago, they were friends, but now, bitter enemies.
"Dad! Wait up!" Cody yelled catching up to John, "Why are you freaking out?" John walked into his bed room and clicked on his computer.
"Grab as many weapons as you can, you're going to need them!" John ordered. He typed into the computer and put the mansion on lockdown. Immediately all of the doors that were already closed locked.
"No, not until you tell me what's happening." Cody demanded. John shook his head.
"DAMNIT! He's probably already inside the Sanctuary." John cursed.
"Who's this he? And why are you making such a big deal about it? We can take him!" Cody exasperated.
"BECAUSE! He'll kill us both! He probably hitched away in the van! We only have seconds before…" John was interrupted with a big red flash and a poof a red wispy smoke.
John immediately scowled at the face he saw. Cody just gasped. Instantly, John grabbed the gun on his desk and pointed it at the man.
"Hello John." David greeted. Cody whipped his head back at his father's face looking for an answer. Who is this guy!
A/N: So another chapter is up! YAY! When i first wrote this story, i got over a thousand views and 24 reviews by this chapter! Where is everyone!