《The Diamonds》Fog
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{Abigail}
The next time I opened my eyes before I could look around and see where I was, I quickly shut them again. I had the worst headache ever. Not to mention the room was spinning.
"Well good morning Princess Black!" I heard Dr. Crow's voice boom.
I opened one eye to see Dr. Crow sitting at my bedside smiling.
"Princess Black?" I said. "You know that's not my name right? It's-"
"Yeah, yeah Agent Black," Dr. Crow mocked. "No it's not, the last I heard your sub name was Abigail now. I've been tracking you and Prince Silver down for the last decade. I think I might have ran into Prince Silver at one of my lairs disguised as a mattress store. He said he was a new hire named Ron and I must say if he was Prince Silver then he's grown up to be a handsome young man! Boy I can't wait to have fun with him again once I capture him! I have a feeling he's going to come after you sooner or later."
I closed my eyes again and covered my ears. Dr. Crow's voice was way too loud for my taste at the moment.
Dr. Crow pulled back my right hand from my right ear. "Listen Princess Black, you're experiencing the side effects from my little experiment that I did."
I uncovered my ears. "What was it?"
"I cut off your head to see if you could grow it back and you did!" Dr. Crow cheered.
"Okay, why would you do that?" I still had my eyes closed because the headache was starting to get worse.
"It's because an actual Diamond can grow back their limbs when they're cut off and it's very hard to kill them. They have so much strength and magic that they can jump off a fifty foot story building and land on their feet like a cat. From what I heard, The Diamond Division that you work for actually has added humans into the mix. They've gone through great lengths to me off your trail by adding a few humans that have the name Abigail. They did the same thing with the others." Dr. Crow laughed a bone chilling sadistic laugh. "Oh the government on this planet is pathetic! Always trying to stay one step ahead of me, when I'm always one step ahead of them. Oh well."
I so wanted to open my eyes but I couldn't because the headache kept getting worse by the moment. I groaned, "Could you-"
"Stop talking?" Dr. Crow said. "Yeah not right at the moment. Don't worry you'll get to sleep soon. I want to ask you something."
I groaned again, "What?"
"Do you remember the fun we used to have a long time ago?" Dr. Crow asked.
My eyes shot open when Dr. Crow said that as I remembered what he did to me. "No!"
Dr. Crow smiled a wicked smile. "Oh yes, we'll have fun again too. And that key you carry with you to transform into your original self. I have to let you keep it because if the owner is away from the key for too long, the key will blow up on me. So it's still on that necklace around your neck. However, I want to give you a preview about how much fun we're going to have after I put you underneath the Fog."
Dr. Crow reached over and put his tongue in my mouth. I tried to push him away from me but I wasn't feeling well enough to fight him. Of course Dr. Crow would take advantage of me when I'm not feeling well. Go figure.
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He got on top of me and he didn't sleep with me this time. But he did make out with me and didn't feel good at all. I wanted this sick pervert off of me.
He whispered into my ear, "I'm not going to sleep with you yet, although with the way you're fighting or trying to fight me, I just might. So I would stop fighting me if I were you."
I stopped fighting like Dr. Crow suggested.
Dr. Crow sighed, "You just had to kill the mood didn't you? Like I said, we'll have fun again soon. You need to sleep and then grab something to eat. You need to be in tip top shape because soon, I'll be sending you after your little DA friends. The Fog will hopefully allow me to see inside your memories and I'll know who is a Diamond and who isn't. When I capture them, they'll be put under the Fog and they'll be mine. My army will be unstoppable and the government won't be able to do anything about it. Not to mention at long last, through you, I'll be able to find my Queen again!"
I paused. "Uh, Queen? What are you talking about?"
"Queen Pearl, the last I heard, her sub name was Patty," Dr. Crow said.
I swallowed, terrified of what Dr. Crow might do if he found Patty. From what I remembered, he did threaten rough sex if she didn't let me sleep with him. He kissed me again and then got off me. I breathed a sigh of relief when he left. But then I felt terrified, actually I was more beyond terrified. I didn't know when he would come back. I was also terrified that if he found out where everyone else was and if he caught them what he might do to them. I had a feeling of what he might do to Ron, but the others I had no idea what might happen to them.
At that very moment, I had made my resolution. I would try my hardest to fight the Fog and fight Dr. Crow.
* * *
{Ron}
After I left Patty I was so pissed I had half a mind to go back to her just to kill her. But I knew that wouldn't accomplish anything. I just wanted Abigail back. I wanted her in my arms, I wanted to reassure her that she was safe with me. I was supposed to be her bodyguard and once I had her in my arms again I would apologize as much as I could. I would make it up to her for failing to keep her safe. I should've protested when Abigail wanted me to go with Asher to the other side of the building.
It's true I don't like Asher, I don't care for him one little bit. But I figured Wrinkler was a very capable DA. He had to be, why else would he become Patty's assistant? From what I know of the Diamond Division made up of mostly humans. So if that's the case then why is my blood the color of silver? Why is Abigail's blood the color black? I don't get it. I don't understand is happening because of those stupid keys Patty gave us?
I sat down in a corner of my room with my legs curled up under my head. I kept going over what happened and trying to figure out what could've been done better so that Abigail wouldn't have been caught by Dr. Crow's agents.
I looked up when I saw Asher sitting on my bed giving me a look of concern.
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"What?" I growled.
"This isn't your fault okay?" Asher said.
"No, it is!" I snapped. "I was supposed to protect her! Who knows what that sick bastard is doing to her! I…"
Asher sighed, "Ron, come here."
I paused, I had no idea what Asher wanted. But I brought myself to go to him. I sat down on the bed beside him and somehow I found myself sitting on his lap. Okay what's with this guy? Has he flipped and is gay now? I swear if he kisses me I'm out of here!
Asher chuckled, "No Ron, I'm not going to do anything. I'm just as worried about Abigail as you are. Once again, this isn't your fault. Abigail's the strongest DA that I know of. Hopefully, she'll figure out a way to send us a distress signal as to where she is. Besides, if I were interested in you I probably would've done that stunt with you at laser tag that I did with Abigail."
I snorted. "Yeah you mean try and play the hero in a fake battle? Stay behind me Abigail, I'll protect you!"
"It would've worked if she hadn't done friendly fire on me," Asher said. "Remi did suggest that I might've had better luck asking Abigail to see a horror movie with me. She said because that would give Abigail more chances to jump in my lap on a jump scare."
"Yeah I'm not so sure about that either," I said. "Ever notice how she runs from you every time you come around the corner?"
"Yeah," said Asher, "but in any case, I know you need to be held and comforted right now."
I was taken aback by this, "How do you know?"
"I heard you shouting at Patty," Asher said. "You were so loud I was surprised that the whole building didn't hear you!"
"Oh." I said. "I was just angry. Everything I need to find out is all classified information. I'm surprised Patty's cheesy jokes aren't classified information so she can't tell them anymore."
Asher laughed, "No kidding. Anyway, just sit here and let me hold you. It's the least I can do to help."
"Okay sure." I let Asher hold me and I don't know why I put my head on his chest. I drifted off to sleep after a while.
I snapped awake when there was a message playing over the intercom, "Would Agent Silver and Agent Purple report to the main conference room. We have a code Blue. I repeat would Agent Silver and Agent Purple please report to the main conference room we have a code Blue. That is all."
I exchanged a look with Asher. Asher shrugged. "I have no idea what a code Blue is. Now I know what a code Red is, but not a code Blue."
"Well we'd better go see what this is all about," I said.
* * *
When Asher and I got to the main conference room, Wrinkler was there with a frantic look on his face.
"It seems Dr. Crow gave a warning shot call to Wrinkler last night," Patty said.
I raised an eyebrow. "Warning shot call?"
Wrinkler nodded. "Yup, it's a good thing I have a feature on my phone that automatically records phone calls and that I didn't change the settings on it yet."
Wrinkler played on the phone call that was on his phone. When the conversation finished, I was livid with rage. "How dare that sick bastard! You made the right call, Wrinkler. More than likely that sicko wouldn't keep his end of the bargain. But even still Abigail's being tortured as we speak we need to-"
"Deep slow breaths Ron," Patty cut me off, "we will go after her, I mean you will go after her. We managed to get a ping on the phone call from Dr. Crow's line."
Patty pulled up a picture of Abigail's possible location on the computer screen. My eyes went wide as I saw the location. The location where Abigail might be at is the very hospital she got captured in and not to mention, on the first floor.
I felt like I was being choked and wind knocked out of me.
"Oh boy," said Patty, her eyes went wide, "yeah I had a feeling you might react that way. I think you need to sit down for a little bit and compose yourself."
I sat down at a nearby chair before I fell over. As soon as I composed myself I spoke, "So when do we go after her?"
Patty's answer was one word, "Tomorrow."
That worked for me.
* * *
{Abigail}
The process of being put under the Fog wasn't pleasant but I would expect nothing less from Dr. Crow since I've been interrogated by one of his agents before. That was a cakewalk compared to this. Of course getting assaulted by Dr. Crow in between the torture didn't help matters. I begged for the pain to stop but that seemed to turn Dr. Crow on.
The last time he assaulted me was when the process was complete.
"Wow you're still as good in bed as I remembered!" Dr. Crow panted in my ear after he got off. "It's too bad though because you didn't seem like you were having any fun. Oh well. I think the next time we have fun like this, I'll stimulate you enough so that you can have just as much fun as I do."
"I'll never-" I started to say. It felt like someone was choking me to the point where I couldn't speak and on the verge of passing out.
"Nope," said Dr. Crow, he shook his head. "You don't speak on your own unless I say you can. I've now adjusted the Fog to make it that way. However, I can't take away normal bodily functions, like going to the bathroom and stuff like that. Unfortunately, that also includes the function of your eyes. I guess that's a good thing because you can snarl at me just by the look on your face." He chuckled. "I can't wait to see you do that. That's going to be so cute! Wow, you look terrified now. That's to be expected. You want to know something? I put myself under the Fog once too. I wanted to see how I would feel. The funny thing is that even though I was terrified at first, it made me want to have sex so bad. I wonder if that will happen to you?"
Seeing that the sick bastard was still on top of me I just glared at him. He smirked. "It's as I thought, you're snarling at me through your eyes is adorable! Funny thing is, you can glare, snarl or do whatever you want. You won't be able to defy me no matter what. You know something? Once I get my hands on Prince Silver, I was thinking maybe we can do a threesome? Now won't that be fun? Oh well, more fun for me that is."
My terror intensified when I felt Dr. Crow get hard again. "Hmm, it seems like my body doesn't want to stop banging you yet. I wonder…"
Dr. Crow put two fingers inside me and fingered me for a while and then I felt myself getting turned on. That was when he stuck himself inside of me again and I felt sick to my stomach when I climaxed with him inside me. He finally got off me and gave a sigh that sounded like he was very satisfied by what he had done. "Hmm, that just added to the fun. I might make you do that more often. I guess it'll have to depend on what mood I'm in for the day. Well, I'm done having fun with you today. You need to rest, goodnight Princess."
I didn't want to sleep. But I was forced to fall asleep because of the Fog. The last thing I remembered before my eyes closed was Dr. Crow leaving the room and the sound of the door locking behind him.
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