Chapter 561


What The Hell


Savannah cried softly to herself as she wondered what to do and how not hurt anyone. There was no solution. To do what needed to be done was going to cause someone to get hurt.

Maybe her whole life was pointless. She didn't have the courage to do what needed to be done. Maybe that was why she stayed with Cameron as the nuclear warhead counted down the seconds in Cameron's future. Maybe that's where it should have all ended.

She touched the three purple welts. If she wouldn't have worn her vest it would be over right now. Those three bullets would have torn her apart. She would be dead now. It would have been lights on and lights off.

There was a click at her door.

No one entered. Nothing happened.

What the Hell?

Savannah sat up. The covers fell from her. She remembered she was naked. It didn't seem to matter right now.

She thought of reaching for her Glock but there was no alarm. Maybe there was no base alarm but there was one in her head. She picked it up anyway and moved toward the door. She could just feel something was off.

Savannah listened but only heard 'silence'.

She opened the door quickly and looked around. Her naked form was clearly visible. There was no one in sight. Maybe it was just the door or it hadn't been closed tightly.

It bothered Savannah. Something was off. It just wasn't 'right'.

She closed her door and checked it. After she closed it, she pushed on it. There was no clicking sound. She turned the handle and it clicked when she let it go.

What the Hell?

She felt goose bumps form on her body. Her super pink nipples hardened and protruded some. She looked down at them. She wanted to get dressed. She looked at her night clothes sitting on the dresser. She felt uneasy. It was a 'bad' omen. Instead she put on a fresh set of her regular clothes.

Savannah looked around her room and left. She headed towards the lab. She took her Glock with her. She felt something was wrong.


John left Jesse's room and headed back to Savannah's room. He waited outside the door and listened again. It was quiet now. Maybe Savannah was asleep. He hadn't been gone that long.

He wasn't sure if this was the way he wanted to do this. The time before Savannah invited him into her room. It was a silent invitation. Maybe he would do the same thing. This time he would invite himself.

It was clear before that Savannah and him both wanted to make love with each other. She'd allowed him to undress her and remove her underwear. It was a clear sign she wanted more and was ready for more. She was the one that guided him toward the bed.

He was the one who climbed over her as she spread her legs and locked them around his back and went to pull him 'in'. He'd bounced around on the outside. He'd been in too big of a hurry. He could almost feel it now as he thought about it. He'd been so close to talking her virginity.

John couldn't take it anymore. He wanted Savannah and he wanted her bad. He was rock hard thinking about it. He wanted her and he wanted her virginity. He was going to be her 'first'. He was going to 'take' her now. It was going to happen. He really hoped she would be as receptive as the last time. He really didn't care right now. He was going to push it anyway. He wasn't going to leave until it happened. He was going to go all the way. He was going to be her 'first'.

He looked around and turned the door handle and slipped inside.

The room was dark. There was a small amount of light coming from the bathroom. John eyes adjusted to the dimness. He could see what looked like Savannah's night clothes sitting on the dresser and her other clothes, that she'd wore earlier were thrown on the floor and half way in the hamper in the corner. She must be naked. He really wanted to see her pinkness, all of it.

John thought maybe Savannah was in the bathroom. It was time for a surprise. He was going to try and take her as soon as he found her. He didn't care if it was on the bathroom floor. He was going to have her. He was going to have her now. Her virginity was his to take.

Stop.

Wait.

No.

He wanted Savannah to have a good first experience with a male. He didn't want it to seem like she didn't have a choice. That might 'scar' her if she viewed it as having been taken by 'force'. He wanted to make it better. It would be better in her bed. That was where he headed.

John quickly slipped off his clothes and slid into the bed. It was time to get this over with and do what Cameron wanted. Only now it wasn't what Cameron wanted anymore but what HE wanted now too. It almost happened before, now it was going to. He knew Savannah wanted this as well.

Just thinking about it already, made John 'ready'.

'Little Willie' wasn't so little right now.

John waited.


Cammy was angry and disturbed about her 'discussion' with Cameron earlier. Cameron was disrespectful to her. She wanted to talk to Savannah to calm herself down. Savannah always seemed to have a way of soothing her, even with just her presence. Savannah didn't answer or return her calls. She decided to go back to the Resistance base and check on Savannah. Maybe Savannah was still upset at her about earlier. That Bitch, Cameron, almost got what she deserved. Savannah never ignored her. Something different must have happened or something was wrong. That last thought sent a glitch impulse through her hand.

She waited until Cameron was busy in another section and she slipped away. She didn't really want to deal with that Bitch tight now. The others could finish up there. Just about everyone was there. Maybe that Bitch, Cameron, could do a little more and not have everyone wait on her. She should have taken Cameron's Taser and 'zapped' her right there. What a smug Bitch, Cameron, was. The damage done to Savannah's body was all Cameron's fault. What a BITCH.

Cammy lost track of the time as she hurried back to the base. She was focused on Savannah. Savannah belonged to her, not Cameron. Cameron didn't have the guts to be with Savannah. That was why Cameron created her. She really wished she ran a different program. She was spawned from that Bitch. It was a very unpleasant feeling. She hoped she was never as defective as Cameron was.

Just the thought of that repulsed her. Cameron was unfit and unworthy to be with any humans. Look at all the Hell she'd put John through. He deserved better than Cameron. She could show John what a real 'woman' was like. John didn't need Savannah's virginity, he could have hers instead. That would really show that Bitch, Cameron, a thing or two. She'd rub that in Cameron's face.

Cammy entered the base and checked in the lab. The lights were off inside. She headed for Savannah's room. She passed Jesse's room on the way and heard Jesse and Savannah in there together. They were making love, she could hear it. They were hungry for each other. No wonder Savannah hadn't returned her calls, Savannah was with Jesse….

She'd watched how they looked at each other before. She knew that Savannah wanted Young Jesse more often. Well, Young Jesse wasn't here, Old Jesse was. She was aware how Jesse treated females in the future. Savannah would just be another notch in her belt.

Cammy was going to barge in but stopped.

No.

Savannah was allowed to choose her lovers. She was the one in Jesse's room. Jesse wasn't in Savannah's room. Savannah was there by choice. She needed to calm down. It was what Cameron wanted. Cameron never wanted Savannah to feel lonely or unloved.

She didn't want Savannah to ever know that feeling. The feeling of being sent away, rejected and replaced. She actually considered joining them.

No.

This was a special moment for the two of them. Her hand started to glitch. She needed to think straight. Cameron disrespected her earlier and was a threat to Savannah. She was a Terminator. She needed to start acting like one. She needed to stop acting like Cameron. She didn't want to be a Bitch like Cameron was.

Cammy listened some more.

Wait.

That's Vanna in there. Oops. It was a good thing she didn't barge in. She still considered it but for a different reason now. Vanna and Jesse would both be hungry for her. They would see her as 'Cameron' or 'Allison'. They would make her forget about her troubles. Maybe she needed a few finishes to collect her thoughts.

No.

She wanted to see Savannah. She moved on towards Savannah's room. She thought she heard a sound. She slowed for some reason. She stopped and peered around the corner. John was outside Savannah's room, their room. She watched John go into Savannah's room.

What the Hell?

She'd seen the front of his pants. He was there to take Savannah's virginity. That wasn't what she wanted. She wanted Savannah for herself.

Cammy soundlessly moved down to Savannah's room. She looked around and listened. She could hear John takeoff his clothes and get into Savannah's bed. This is what Cameron wanted. It wasn't what she wanted.

She thought about posing as 'Cameron' and berate John for the philander that he was. They all knew about Future Riley. She knew about it. The disrespect that John showed Cameron at that time was great.

Maybe she would see what was actually going on first.

Cammy shut down the hall lights and soundlessly slipped into the room. She saw John alone in bed waiting for Savannah. There was a light on in the bathroom but no noise. She knew at this point that Savannah wasn't in her room. She wondered if John would pleasure himself as he waited for Savannah. She hoped he did. He would be 'useless' for awhile after that.

She was going to slip back out but her anger at Cameron still bugged her. She soundlessly stripped off her clothes and headed for the bed. She paused and went and closed the bathroom door some. There was barely any light for a human to see anything now.

She would show that Bitch. It was time she got some payback with Cameron….

What better weapon to use against Cameron than her 'husband'?

Cammy looked forward to this. Sure John was going to take her virginity but she didn't care. She wanted to know what it was like to be with a male. Not only would this be her first time, she would be able to rub it in Cameron's face. She knew that Bitch, Cameron, worried she'd been a 'Metal Whore'. Well she wasn't. She would be able to give John a real virgin. She decided to show John what a real lover was like. Not one who didn't know what she really wanted like that Bitch, Cameron.

She was naked in the room next to the bed. There were two ways she could play this. She wanted John to plow her. She could take him as herself or she could be 'someone else'. Maybe he wasn't going to know it was her. She was an infiltrator. She should be able to fool him in the dark.


Savannah went to the lab and looked around. Why was she here again? This was nothing. All the Terminators were out and going over the new equipment. Nothing was happening at the base. She decided to go back to bed. Her door was just probably stuck or something. Maybe it just needed to be oiled. She was chasing phantoms right now. If anyone saw her they would think she was a fool.

She passed by Jesse's room. She could hear Jesse and Gail in there. No. Gail was out, it must be Vanna. She wanted to knock and enter. She wanted some action. Jesse was Jesse, even if she wasn't 'Her Jesse'. Vanna was there too. Maybe she should wait…. It was going to happen sooner or later. She continued on her way.

Savannah still felt something was out of place. She slowly started around the corner.

Cameron stood outside her door listening.

Why?

Savannah dropped back and peeked around the corner. No. That was Cammy. As she watched Cammy turned out the hall light and slipped into her room. Savannah could see the silhouette from the light at the end of the hall.

What the Hell?

Savannah wondered what was going on. Cammy shouldn't do that to enter her room. It was THEIR room. Something was wrong. She pulled her Glock out and crept soundlessly forward. She was still barefoot.

There was something out of whack here in a big way. Maybe it was Cammy but what if it wasn't? She was sure it wasn't Cameron.

Why would Cammy turn out the hall light to hide who she was as she entered the room? Nobody would do that.

What the Hell?


Cammy moved silently and slipped into the bed next to John. She wondered what would happen next. This would be her 'first time', if John took her. It was time to try this chassis out. She was going to do it no matter what. She didn't plan the leave there until John had taken her. She wanted Cameron to check her later so she knew for sure. Just the thought of rubbing Cameron's face in it excited her greatly. She was ready to make her move. She would just go ahead and be on top and do it herself. She didn't want him to wimp out before he finished.

John thought he must have dozed off a little. Somehow Savannah was already in the bed. There was almost no light from the bathroom. The room was almost dark but not quite. He felt he needed to address what happen the previous time.

"Savannah, I hope you don't mind." John softly said. "I'm sorry about the last time."

What the Hell?

A sick feeling grasped Cammy.

'The last time?' Cammy wondered.

What the Hell?

Did John already 'pop' Savannah?

John thought she was Savannah and apparently they'd done this before. She knew it was what Cameron wanted. It appeared it already happened. Savannah was good, she never knew. Cameron taught her well…. Now she was even angrier at that Bitch, Cameron. It was Cameron's fault that Savannah was defiled now.

That was it.

John was about to get another virgin.

"Take me, John." Cammy said as she used Savannah's voice.

She wasn't sure why she did that or said that. It just came out. Maybe it was because she was angry at Cameron.

John rolled over on top of her….

Cammy hoped this was going to be worth it. Cameron was going to deactivate her after this. Screw Cameron. John was hers - PAYBACK BITCH.

"I'm ready, John." Cammy said still using Savannah's voice. "Make me a woman…."

Cammy waited in anticipation for John to make his move. Maybe she needed to guide him in or something. She'd never done this before. That Bitch, Cameron, blocked all her files related to John.


John hadn't seen Savannah approach the bed. He must have dozed off. She was already next to him in bed.

He apologized for their failed coupling last time.

Savannah asked him to take her, she was ready.

So was he. He immediately moved over the top of her. He was going to take her virginity this time for sure. He was on top of her, he was ready 'again'. He briefly wondered how different this would be. It didn't matter, it was happening.

"I'm ready, John." 'Savannah' said. "Make me a woman…."

What?

What the Hell?

Those were Cameron's words. He'd heard those words dozens and dozens of times if not hundreds of time. It was what she always said when she reset her programming to relive her wedding night over and over….

Savannah just said the SAME thing?

What the Hell?

Maybe Cameron brainwashed her more than he'd thought.

What the Hell?


Cammy could feel John stiffen and hesitate. She realized she used the words that Cameron used. That was probably to spoil this moment for any of her clones who tried to be with John. She couldn't help herself from saying it….

The words just came out.

What the Hell?


Savannah waited and listened outside of her door.

She heard John and 'Vanna' in her room.

Why would Cammy pretend to be Vanna?

What the Hell?

Wait!

Cammy wasn't pretending to be Vanna, she was pretending to be HER.

What the Hell?

Savannah barged into the room and flipped the light on. She brought her Glock up as she did. It occurred to her maybe one of them was a Liquid Metal Terminator that may have infiltrated the base. None of what she'd seen or heard so far made any sense.

She was unprepared for what she saw….

What the Hell?

What the Hell?

"What the Hell?" Savannah shouted.

Her Glock tracked for a target….

"What the Hell?" Savannah screamed.

Was any of this what it looked like?

WHAT THE HELL ?


What The Hell

To some we reach out
With secrets to tell
They then betray our trust
What The Hell

As we reach out to someone new
Others we may expel
They cling and hang on
What The Hell

Some at first seem alluring
But soon enough they can repel
Like Doctor Jekyll and Mister Hyde
What The Hell

A heart is a treasure
It's also as fragile as an eggshell
Then someone crushed it for fun
What The Hell

Loneliness and rejection can overtake one
It isn't a good place to dwell
Some what to trap us there
What The Hell

As love builds and overwhelms
It can hold one in a spell
Until someone changes the rules
What The Hell

Does life ever not suck
No really
What The Hell
WHAT THE HELL

Nobody