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Finder's Keepers	By : K8BNimble Category: 1 through F > Dark Angel Views: 1578 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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See warnings on Chapter 1. Still don't own or make any money on this.

Chapter 8 – The Lady’s Favorite

Logan was strapped down. Ben was whistling around him looking at surgical instruments.

“What to do…what to do…” he muttered.

Ben reached into his pocket and pulled out a small gold chain.

“I haven’t forgotten you, Lady. Oh – you want me to mark him for you…” he said to the pendant.

Logan wasn’t sure who he was talking to but he recognized the pendant Ben was dangling before him. It had belonged to the nurse.

“The Lady would like you to wear this.” Ben put the necklace on Logan. Logan remembered Ben’s obsession with the Lady as his personal savior.

“Tell her thanks but no thanks,” Logan spit out. He recalled Ben tested his prior victim’s to see if they were worthy of her protection. He wasn’t going to play that game.

“You aren’t a believer?” Ben asked.

Logan eyed him and plainly said, “No.”

He was sure that would set Ben off. It did – but not in the way Logan thought it would.

“There are days I don’t believe either. But today I do.”

“Really –why is that?”

“Because she sent you to me,” he answered.

“What does that mean?” Logan asked.

Ben jumped up on the gurney and straddled Logan’s stomach.

“I almost died. I didn’t. She let me live for a reason. Then there you were – smelling like me, like Maxie – not only that – you were my primary mission. Manticore’s number one mission that any other mission was subordinate too – Capture ‘Eyes Only’.”

“I feel so honored,” Logan said sarcastically.

“You should. The Lady bundled up my number one mission and the lover of the woman that betrayed me and put me inside him. Gave him to me to play with and make my own. You are my reward for serving her.”

“I’m not yours. You smell Alec in my blood. It’s only a transfusion,” Logan tried to explain.

Ben didn’t hear him.

“Do you know what I want to do to you? To show the Lady how much I appreciate her gift to me – I want to take you. I want to swallow you whole. I want to show Maxie you are no longer hers.”

“Why do you want me? I thought you wanted Maxie?” Logan said ‘Maxie’ in a singsongy voice, impersonating Ben’s earlier request. “That you needed her? ”

“I need her – destroyed – betrayed – dead - like she did for me. But you – the Lady gave you to me. So you’re mine and I will do her will and accept her gift and enjoy it.” Ben almost glowed in his fervor.

“I somehow don’t think Max will let you do that,” Logan said.

Ben looked at him again. “Let me explain, in detail, everything I am going to do to you – and her and maybe even Alec.”

Ben laid across him and began whispering in his ear and interspersing his desires with bites and licks along his ears and neck. Logan about puked when he got to plucking his “Eyes Only” out – but that was so far down the list that Logan was sure if Ben had done a quarter of what he said, Logan would be dead or insane.

Ben sat up smiling.

“Let’s start with the Lady’s favorite.”

He began nipping and biting at Logan’s neck and shoulders.

“You have beautiful teeth. The Lady will like them very much and it’s not like you’ll need teeth for what I want to do to your mouth later.”

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Alec could smell them before he saw them. He may not be as driven by his sense as Ben, but he certainly had enhanced senses.

Logan was covered in his own blood and the tang of the scent hit him. It smelled of Logan, of Max and of himself. He could also smell himself of Logan’s skin – the scent of Max lingered there but as he looked through the broken glass of the door, he saw Ben nipping and biting Logan’s neck and shoulders. Logan was strapped to a gurney that was locked down. His eyes were wide with fear as Ben straddled him.

Alec couldn’t deny the scent of fear had a certain appeal but he suppressed that.

Logan was shirtless but not completely naked to Alec’s relief. He also noted Logan had a necklace of the Lady on which surprised him. He knew Logan wasn’t religious. He wasn’t sure why he’d be wearing it but Ben was certainly mouthing around the necklace and along the open wounds on Logan’s shoulder and chest.

Ben was also only in pants – but Alec could clearly see a gun tucked into the back of the jeans. It was disturbing on many levels to his own spitting image molesting Logan.

He was almost transfixed by the scene. Until Ben sat up and had picked up a surgical blade and was trying to pry Logan’s mouth open.

“You have beautiful teeth. The Lady will like them very much and it’s not like you’ll need teeth for what I want to do to your mouth later.” Ben seemed enamored of Logan’s mouth.

Alec shivered. He quietly found a fire extinguisher nearby and picked the lock open.

He could only assume Ben hadn’t heard him as he was too occupied by Logan. He kept his fingers crossed this would work.

He burst through the door and blasted the fire extinguisher right in Ben’s face. He tried to avoid hitting Logan but knew some of the chemical would fall on his skin. Wasn’t much he could do about it.

Ben fell sideways off the gurney and Alec sped around the side and cracked him in the temple with the canister. Before Ben could stand, Alec picked him up and threw him through the door. He then quickly unlocked the gurney and rolled it to block the door and locked it again. Ben had gotten up and pounded against the door while Alec quickly unstrapped Logan.

“Alec?” Logan asked. He was conscious and aware – but Alec could tell he was woozy. Alec saw Ben pull the gun from his waistband.

“Hey, Logan. You sure know how to find a good time,” Alec quipped as he pulled Logan off the gurney and onto the floor.

“Yeah…”

Ben pounded on the door.

“He’s mine…he’s mine…you can’t have him,” Ben was screaming. He was waving the gun around again so Alec and Logan ducked and sat against the gurney – their combined weight keeping it pressed against the door and preventing Ben’s entry.

“Sounds like you have an admirer,” Alec said. He grabbed the sheet of the gurney and pulled it down so Logan could wipe off any residue from the extinguisher.

Ben stopped yelling and disappeared from view.

“How the hell are we getting out of here?” Logan muttered as he cleaned himself up a little. Alec sensed his exhaustion.

Just then the sound of the helicopter could be heard approaching. Alec and Logan looked up, leaning away from the gurney.

Just then, Ben crashed through the door. The gurney slammed into their backs, knocking both men over. Ben grabbed Logan’s arm, “Think that’s our ride,” he said. And dragged Logan out of the room.

He threw Logan across the floor and grabbed a broom propped against the wall he had sat their earlier and wedged it between the handles of the two doors. When Alec went to pull the doors in – the doors got caught on the handle. Alec could open it wide enough to slip through.

“Ben – don’t!”

“Alec – you must be Alec, right?” Ben said. He sniffed at the air and smiled. “Nice to finally meet you – but we have to go now.”

Alec yelled, “Enoct Norum!” He noted Ben also seemed to have been able to clean himself off.

Ben looked at him with a confused expression. “What the hell is that?"

Alec grimaced and said, “Control word? You know one of those words Manticore programmed to stop you in your tracks?”

Ben just stared at him. “That’s a load of shit.”

“Actually – it wasn’t. That was mine,” Alec admitted. He could see Logan moving behind Ben so he wanted to keep Ben distracted.

“What does it mean?”

“No idea really – think it was just nonsense so no one would accidentally say it.” Alec laughed.

“Those Psy-Ops bitch did a real number on you, didn’t they?” Ben observed.

“Actually - never really worked on me that well. Used to piss Lydecker off.”

Logan swung the chair in his hand as hard as possible and cracked it across Ben’s head. Ben staggered sideways and growled.

Alec saw the feral look in Ben’s eyes. Ben was furious his prey was fighting back again – but also thrilled about it.

He whispered, “Don’t kill him, Ben. Don’t. Max will find you. She will hunt you down if you do this.” Alec said through the door opening hoping to appeal to any logic remaining in Ben.

There was none.

“Good.” Ben smiled.

“Logan – run!!” Alec screamed.
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