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War of the Titans - Part 14 (*slash*)
For disclaimer and such, see part one.
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~ADAM'S POV~
I've been happy ever since Nidia showed me that I wasn't alone. I realize that Marcus has been
trying his best to make me happy, and I can't complain about the sex, he's incredible in bed. The
only thing bothering me now is my dreams about the blond-haired mystery man. He seems so
familiar.
"Adam," Marcus whispers as he pulls me back against him.
I jump as his presence surprises me. I must have been so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't
hear him enter the room.
I moan as I lean back into his strong embrace. I feel so safe in his arms.
"Is something troubling you?" He asks concerned as his hand gently caresses my abdomen.
"I've been having this dream about.....," I stop before I say more. I can't tell him that I've been
dreaming of another, he'll go crazy.
~MARCUS' POV~
I sense his distress and I begin to read his thoughts.
I frown as images of Jason appear before me.
He's remembering.
I silently curse myself for erasing his memory. I should've known that his deep love for the small
blond would be a problem.
Sighing, I know what I have to do.
I must get rid of Jason.
Pushing down the pangs of jealousy, I try to change the subject. "Thought of any names for our
son?" I ask as calmly as I can.
Adam shook his head as he frowned. "I haven't really thought about it," Adam whispered.
I smile as I see him go into deep thought.
"How about Jason?" He asked innocently. "I can't seem to get that name out of my head."
I stare at him in shock.
~JASON'S POV~
I stare out of the small window in Glenn's room. I have to admit that the stars are so bright and
beautiful. Never in my life had I imagined that I would be on a star ship, much less a sex slave.
I brush the hair from my face. I'm so warm. I just wish that I could see Adam one more time. I
miss him so much. Not that Glenn isn't good to me, but Adam was my first love.
I touch my abdomen and it is tender to the touch. It couldn't be!
~GLENN'S POV~
"Couldn't be what?" I ask as I enter the room, pulling him to me.
"Nothing," he gasps, bowing his head so that I can't see his eyes. He only does that when he's
trying to hide something from me.
"Are you sick?" I ask concerned, feeling how warm his skin is to the touch.
I try to read his thoughts, but he's blocking me.
I growl as I scoop him up. "I'm taking you to the doctor."
"No!" Jason protests, but he's no match for my size and strength.
He calms down once we actually reach the doctor's quarters.
He glances at me nervously as he is examined. I watch the doctor as he scans him and then
proceeds to draw some blood.
"What?" I finally growl. I've never been known for my patience.
"He's pregnant," the doctor says with a smirk holding the vial of blood up.
Jason gasps.
For a moment, I think that I'll faint. I stare at Jason's beautiful shocked face for a moment and
then pull him into my arms possessively, kissing him tenderly.
"No," Jason whimpers as he pulls away from me, "I'm not a chosen one."
The doctor lifts an eyebrow. "It's called evolution. You're what we like to call a "late bloomer. I
imagine that most men your age are."
Jason fainted, but I scoop him up into my arms.
I feel like my heart will burst from my chest. I'm going to be a daddy!
I stop as I realize something. "We didn't blood bond," I whisper to the doctor.
"I think Queen Trish added that part in for her own selfish reasons," the doctor said smiling.
"Jason's body accepted your seed. Maybe you were meant for each other," he said winking at me.
I nod as I carry my mate and child back to my room.
I'm surprised to find Marcus waiting for me.
"Give him to me," Marcus hisses as he reaches for Jason.
"No," I growl, clutching Jason tighter.
"He has to die."
"Over my dead body," I growl. "He's carrying my child."
Marcus looks at me dumbfounded. "What?"
"You heard me. He's pregnant with my child. Do you think that I would let you harm him now?"
Marcus frowned as he looked at me. "Damn."
"Is Adam remembering Jason?" I ask.
"Yes."
"We must let them see each other. Let them be friends."
"Friends?" Marcus scoffs.
"If we don't, we will lose them."
Marcus frowns as he looks at his brother. Finally, he nods in agreement and disappears.
~JEFF'S POV~
I slowly open my eyes. The last thing that I remember....
"Rob!" I growl.
"I'm here Jeff," he whispers as he caresses my face.
I try to raise up, but my hands are cuffed behind my back. I look over at Matt and he is still
unconscious.
"How could you?" I growl weakly, cursing myself at how weak my protest sounded.
"Jeff," Rob whispered, "I'll make it up to you. I promise."
~BENOIT'S POV~
I watch as Rob tries to soothe his young lover. Looks like I'm not the only one in the dog house.
Chris stirs beside of me. He looks up at me with a confused look on his face. "What happened?"
I brush his hair back. "Rob subdued the Federation brats."
Chris moaned as he clutched his forehead.
"You alright?" I asked concerned.
"Dizzy," Chris gasped as he collapsed into my arms.
I held him closely, nuzzling my face against his. I smile as I feel Chris' hand searching for my
phaser.
I grinned as I dangle the phaser in front of Chris' face. "Looking for this?"
~BRET'S POV~
I head for the control panel of the weapon. If I can disable it, I can buy the Federation time to
maybe launch an attack. Maybe they will let Lance and me stay together.
But deep down, I know that Vince will probably have me shot. At least Lance and his world will be
safe.
~RAVEN'S POV~
I nudge Nidia, watching intently as her eyes slowly flutter open. Her smile brightens the room
instantly.
"Morning," she whispers.
"Morning, my love," I whisper back.
Last night had been the best night of my entire miserable life. I had claimed her as my mate. We
belonged to each other now, and no one would come between us ever again.
"Destiny awaits us, my love," I whisper softly as I place a kiss on the tip of her nose.
She giggles and nods in understanding as we both quickly dress.
~AUSTIN'S POV~
I stand in front of the control panels. My finger toys with the button that will signal the
destruction of Earth and Vince McMahon. All I have to do is push the button and my troubles are
over.
"Wrong," a voice growls behind me.
I whirl around to find Marcus glaring at me.
"I can't allow you to win," Marcus growls, "I have too much at stake."
"I already have," Austin hisses as he reaches for the button.
~TBC~
