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Planet Terror: The One With The Kinky Restraints
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“Rude.” Alice nodded in agreement. “And weird.”
“Peggy will get to the bottom of that one.” Catherine said. “I say we pull the plug on this whole thing, either way…”
“They want an antidote, for the baby..and for all of us.” Lara said softly. “We have to wait and see what they want…”
Meanwhile, Peggy made her way carefully down the concrete steps that led to the medical labs and strangely enough, the morgue.
“Hey Peggy.” Two young women, each friends with Aikane, sat around and guarded the area. “Everything seems fine in there.” Truth be told, they were there on Peggy’s orders more than anyone else’s.
“They’re treating my daughter, and Bette well?”
One of the girls nodded. “We made them use looser restraints this time. And they’re both high on some painkillers or other.”
Peggy smirked. “Well, that’ll do.” She peaked in. Bette and Helena were tied to metal beds.
“What on earth are they doing?” She fumed.
Bette and Helena were inside high on large doses of a special sort of painkiller.
“Oxy…Shane used to love these.” Bette smiled. She looked down at the guy poking her with a needle and asked. “Are you inducing the change again?”
He nodded. “We need to….”
“Blahblahblah.” Helena sang out. “What on earth for?” Her eyes slowly turned red and she snapped suddenly at the researcher.
He jumped up, taking a step away from her.
Helena gritted her teeth, and hissed at him. “We’re no closer to finding a cure, for all this shit you’re putting us through.”
“And you might be putting our daughter in danger.” Bette added. Her biceps bulged as she pulled on her restraints.
“You…Doctor…whatever…come out here.” Peggy was beginning to suspect that this particular doctor was not quite up to par afterall.
He obliged and went out to discuss his experiments with Peggy. Once he left, Bette and Helena went back to their normal states.
“Hey, babe?” Bette called out to Helena.
Helena still stared after the doctor, wanting to bite the smile off his face as he spoke to her mother.
“Babe?” Bette tried to get Helena’s attention back, away from the venomous thoughts she had fallen into. “Babe…hey…Helenaaa…” Bette rattled her chains against the metal bed. “Hey, do these give you any ideas?”
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lol, incidently…sofa’s fine, just busy busy busy. i thought i’d yell her ‘name’, but didn’t mean to imply that anything is wrong with her. lol
Yeah, I kinda wondered about sofa, but then I just thought you were just paying homage to “A Streetcar Named Desire”… So, Bette as bionic womanoid? Hell yes! And I think Monopoly has caused more deadly fights than any beanbag ever could. Caiohme should be kept well clear, until such time as she can kick ass and take names. Which, with her parents, might not be too long. I’m hoping you really are posting soon, cos I don’t think the sandman’s going to visit me tonight. Cheers hb
Bette and Helena may have super hearing, but even with the zombie strain in their blood they may find it severely diminished if they keep taking that Oxy shit. Ask Rush Limbaugh. And speak clearly and directly into his hearing aids when you do. I think oxycontin is second only to crystal meth amongst the trailer park crowd. I was kind of sorry Peggy merely diminished the doctor’s mandate. She should have cut off his dick, the sadist (and you said this chapter was choppy). Why do sadism and religion so often go together? Why play Monopoly at the edge of oblivion? (Because it’s such gosh darn fun!) Anyway, I still hope Peggy, or somebody can pull the right strings to find a cure. And I hope you can pull the right strings to bring us some torrid, superhuman belena sex in the next chapter. Thanks for getting this one out!
Okay, what is with that damn doctor…he creeps me out. Caiohme seems like the onl sane one out of the bunch. I’m having fantasy about a super human half-zombie sexy Bette and a bionic Helena now, so thanks bunches HB. PPS
funnyone you just kill me!!!!!Oh and hb, your story is good too! LOL
Dr. “Evil” is really weird, I don’t trust him at all. I’m afraid he’s going to kill Bette and Helena… But that’s not going to happen… right? RIGHT? heheh I Love this story! PPS!!!
I’m enjoying the serious-minded Caiohme. If she could speak, I expect she’d be the story’s consistent voice of reason. As it is, I picture her surveying the surrounding mayhem with a permanent “WTF?” thought bubble over her head.