Other Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Ones ❯ Chapter Thirty Six ( Chapter 36 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
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Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.27.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 137 | Status: Completed
Loki licked his lips as Neron looked at him. His face was emotionless as he walked over. "Wait," he ordered as he walked to Mia's room. "Mia, please....open up."
Keith shook his head as he glared at Loki. "You better as hell not be lying about all of this," he hissed.
Loki smiled. "Wouldn't you like to know."
"Go, Neron...just leave. That's an order," she said through her tears.
Neron's hands beat against the door. "I'll be back," he told her. "Then no one will have to die...."
"Don't hold your breath...the world is full of liars..." Mia whispered.
"If he is lying. He will die," Neron promised her as his body moved to her command, stopping in front of Loki.
Without hesitating, Loki scooped Neron into his arms bridal style as he chuckled. "We'll have fun and be back before dinner," he promised. Winking at Keith as he carried Neron outside and took the air.
Keith looked back at Sophitia and squeezed her hand. "This sucks...."
For the first time, Sophitia wrapped her arms willingly around Keith. "I will stay if they let me."
Keith was surprised by this. "You would...? I mean, you'd stay here?"
"Yes," she promised.
He smirked as he caressed her face. "I'm glad...." He wanted to kiss her for some reason, but instead he chuckled. "There will be a limit to how many girls you can bring home a night."
"By then you won't be my master and I won't care," she said and started to her room. "Don't worry, I'll share."
"Hey I thought we were going to do it again!" Keith said as he followed after her.
"Sure, if you want."
He grabbed her butt and smirked. "When have I ever refused you?"
As Neron was laid on the bed, he shuddered as Loki's lips and tongue ran over him. He closed his eyes, not wanting to enjoy it because he knew that every sensation he felt Mia would also feel.
"Don't worry," Loki purred as he stroked Neron's face. "You've always enjoyed this before." His nails trailed over Neron's flesh, going down before grasping Neron, who gasped in surprise. He bit his lip and tried to force his emotions and sensations back, not wanting Mia to have to feel them.
Mia stiffened. She felt dirty suddenly and excited. Knowing it wasn't her feelings, she screamed. Grabbing a lap she threw it across the room. She grabbed anything she could get her hands on and broke it. She threw her brush at the mirrors and punched holes in the wall until the skin on her hands broke and left bloody finger prints on everything she touched. The whole time, she let her heart break and shatter and she didn't bother holding it back. She wanted Neron to know how much it hurt...how much he was hurting her.
It was many hours later, as dusk was falling that they returned. Neron's face had the same emotionless expression on it as he had when he'd left. Only now he did so while holding his blade to the throat of Loki's master.
"That's really not necessary," he said as he began raiding the fridge. "Sex always makes me hungry."
"Mia!" Neron yelled, not wanting to go looking for them and let Loki out of sight."Keith! Sophitia! Get in here."
Sophitia and Keith came out, but Mia didn't. Sophitia looked at Neron. "She trashed her room...and she won't let me check her wounds even though I smell blood. Why are you holding Loki's master?" She moved Keith behind her thinking there might be a fight.
He pushed the master toward her. "So that he can order Loki to tell us the truth. No lies or games," he told her. His blade went back into his arm as he went to Mia's room. The door was locked, but with a flick of his wrist he pushed it open. "Mia?"
Sophitia quickly grabbed the old man. "Oh...what fun," she hissed in his ear.
Mia was in sitting on the bed crying, mostly because she ran out of things to break.
Neron walked toward her. She really had trashed the room. He sat on the bed beside her and gently put his hands on hers, careful of her torn flesh and skinned knuckles. "Mia," he whispered as he nuzzled her neck. "I'm back. It's over."
"Good for you," she said coldly and took her hands from him. "You cheated...I felt it...every bit of it."
"I didn't cheat," he told her. "I did what you ordered me to so that we could be together, so that Keith could live."
"I'm glad the whole world is a safer place now that my heart is broken and Keith can breathe a little for a few more years," she said and stood. Walking out she walked to the living room. Grabbing her gun from the table she looked at Sophitia. "He give the information yet?"
"No," Sophitia said.
Mia walked over to the old man and cocked the gun. "Start talking," she said as she pressed it to his head. "Or I'll shoot."
Sophitia held out the old man at arm's length. "Try not to get any brain on me."
"I don't know anything," the man chuckled. "You've gotten feisty girlie."
Neron walked out and stabbed the old man in the crotch. He didn't have time for this. Twisting the blade, he watched the man writhe in agony. "I don't care if you know it or not. Order Loki to tell us what he knows. Order him to tell us the truth."
The old man screamed in pain. "Loki...tell...them the truth," he ordered.
Loki groaned. "Fine. Just take your blade out of him. That hurts."
Neron twisted and let the man fall to the ground. Loki walked over and healed him so he wouldn't bleed out. Whimpering as the wounds appeared on him. He took a cloth and placed it over himself gingerly before beginning. "Neron is the key to this. Evidently during the last tournament he learned something important. Something crucial about all of us. He challenged the gods with it, trying to blackmail them into letting him stay with Elyssa. Hence the reason they cursed his memory so he couldn't remember what that was. If we could find out what he knew, maybe it would give us some leeway against the gods. They want to end this tournament? Fine. But they'll do it on our terms."
Mia shot Loki in the head. Even though it didn't do much but hurt like hell, she was pissed. "You lying, suicidal, ass!" She then pointed the gun at his master and pull the trigger at his thigh. "I'm going to keep shooting until I'm happy!"
"Ah! Son of a-" Loki held his head and groaned. Grabbing the gun, he pulled it from her hand and glared at her. "I told you that it might change things." He pointed at Neron. "Whatever is in his head, we need to get it out!"
"And just what good will that do? The gods cursed him. He can't remember anything," Keith spat.
Loki smiled. "Oh I have a few ideas how to restore his memory."
"Give me your gun, Keith!" Mia yelled. When Keith didn't move fast enough, she kicked the old man in the thigh where she shot him. She was crying uncontrollably now. Mostly because Loki completely lied and made her hand over Neron when she really didn't have to. No one was in danger and she regretted letting him breath. Looking at Neron she pointed at Loki. "I want him dead!"
Neron tried to stop himself, but his blades flew out of his wrists and he sliced through Loki's chest and stabbed him to the wall. "Sophitia! Stop me!" He yelled as he went in to finish Loki off. If they killed him they lost their chance of stopping this.
Sophitia grabbed her whip and wrapped it around his throat, pulling him back. Mia went to her knees, gasping for air and holding her throat.
Neron struggled against it, Mia's command overriding everything else. His entire body ached to kill Loki.
"Listen to me!" Loki spat. "I'm not fighting back for a reason! In a few hours we go poof! I don't want to die and neither do you! We have to work together to keep this from happening."
"Neron, stop..." Mia said in gasps. Sophitia let her whip loosen and she went next to Mia to check on her. Mia pushed her away. "I don't want to believe a word you say. Get out and don't come back."
"I'm not lying!" Loki said. "My master ordered me to tell the truth!"
Neron fell to the ground, his blades retracting into his flesh.
Keith moved over to them and glared at Loki. "You've already lied to us once. The masters aren't disappearing are they?"
"No, just the immortals. But we will disappear soon! Listen to me. I don't care what you think about me, know this, his past is the key to save us all."
"You took advantage of me and someone has to pay! Do you think I'm just going to shrug this off!?" She lunged at him and Sophitia wrapped her arms around her waist to hold her back. Mia fought against her.
"Holy hell, master. She's really kicking my ass! Stop training her," Sophitia said and Mia and her struggled.
"You don't deserve to live! And I want you dead!"
"Do you also want Neron and Sophitia dead? Because killing me is exactly what you'd be doing if you killed me," he told her.
Neron moved to try and help Sophitia restrain his master. "Master! Please, stop!"
Keith groaned and watched the scene unfold. "How could we get his memories back?"
Loki sighed. "Sophitia can use electricity. Not as well as Zeus mind you, but if she could channel enough power through his head it might cause the synopsis in his brain to kick into overdrive."
"Or it could kill him...."
"Why don't we test it on you first?!" Mia snapped. "Besides, what the hell do we need you for anyways?"
"I love the way she thinks," Sophitia laughed.
Loki smirked at this. "Because, no one else can get in his head like I can." His eyes glowed with his powers. "Literally. I can help to guide his thoughts and shift through his memories. No one else can do that."
"I want it tested on him first," Mia said crossing her arms.
Sophitia smirked. "Ok." She smacked Loki upside the head and let electricity flow through his head then pulled back. "That hurt?"
Loki screamed, pain flooding his body as his nails ripped through the ground. When she finished, he was breathing hard. Glaring at her, he smirked. "Not at all."
"Hell no!" Mia yelled. "I let him sleep with you, I'm not hurting him too. I'm tired of doing things your way. They only make me pissed."
Loki smiled. "Then you have a way of making him get his memory back?"
"I'll take my chances with the few hours you so kindly left me with him," she snapped. "I'm done here." She walked back to her room taking Neron's hand and forcing him with her.
Sophitia looked at Keith. "Can I please do it again? It was so much fun."
Keith shrugged and lit up a cigarette. "Knock yourself out."
Sophitia smacked Loki again with electricity.
Mia kicked the broken things around in her room to make her way to the bed. Finally she made it to it then took off her shirt and used it to wipe the blood from her hands and Neron's throat. She was still crying, though it was silent.
Neron leaned forward and kissed her wet cheeks. "It will be okay," he promised her. "Somehow...someway...it will be okay."
"Don't lie to me," she said. "I don't know how many lies I can take." Pulling him down, she snuggled into him. "Let's just stay like this until...until it's all over."
Neron wrapped his arms around her and nodded. "Yes master," he smiled, kissing her forehead as he held her.
"Call me, Mia...it doesn't matter anymore what the Gods think..." She held him tightly while she drowned his shirt in tears. She had no idea how she was going to live her life without him. When everything was over, she couldn't just go back to the way things were. Nothing would compare to him. Nothing would come lose. She felt like she too was dying.
Despite their best efforts, the events of the day had taken a toll on both of them. The late hour beckoned, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. At day break the next morning, Neron woke with a jump. Looking around the room, he paused as he felt her warm body beneath him. Panic turned to confusion and a sense of dread. He was still here. When would he be taken? What had happened while they slept?
Mia's eyes fluttered open and she met Neron's. Her hand went to his cheek to make sure he was really there. Why...was he there? He was suppose to be gone...not that she was complaining. Reaching up she met his lip lovingly.
Neron moaned into her kiss. Pulling back, his hands washed over her. "You're real...right?"
She smiled and kept her hand sweetly on his face. "I could ask you the same question."
"I feel real," he smirked as he groped her chest. "You feel real too." He leaned forward and massaged her lips with his. He didn't know what happened, but right now he wasn't complaining.
Mia moaned against him. She moved her hands to his shirt and pulled it off breaking the kiss for only a second. She moved her legs apart, letting him fall in between them while her skirt moved up her thighs. His hands slid up her thighs, rubbing them and grazing over her panties as he leaned forward and deepened their kiss. Mia broke the kiss so she could undo his pants and push them down. Her eyes never left his as both of them wandered each others' bodies.
"I love you, Neron."
Keith shook his head as he glared at Loki. "You better as hell not be lying about all of this," he hissed.
Loki smiled. "Wouldn't you like to know."
"Go, Neron...just leave. That's an order," she said through her tears.
Neron's hands beat against the door. "I'll be back," he told her. "Then no one will have to die...."
"Don't hold your breath...the world is full of liars..." Mia whispered.
"If he is lying. He will die," Neron promised her as his body moved to her command, stopping in front of Loki.
Without hesitating, Loki scooped Neron into his arms bridal style as he chuckled. "We'll have fun and be back before dinner," he promised. Winking at Keith as he carried Neron outside and took the air.
Keith looked back at Sophitia and squeezed her hand. "This sucks...."
For the first time, Sophitia wrapped her arms willingly around Keith. "I will stay if they let me."
Keith was surprised by this. "You would...? I mean, you'd stay here?"
"Yes," she promised.
He smirked as he caressed her face. "I'm glad...." He wanted to kiss her for some reason, but instead he chuckled. "There will be a limit to how many girls you can bring home a night."
"By then you won't be my master and I won't care," she said and started to her room. "Don't worry, I'll share."
"Hey I thought we were going to do it again!" Keith said as he followed after her.
"Sure, if you want."
He grabbed her butt and smirked. "When have I ever refused you?"
As Neron was laid on the bed, he shuddered as Loki's lips and tongue ran over him. He closed his eyes, not wanting to enjoy it because he knew that every sensation he felt Mia would also feel.
"Don't worry," Loki purred as he stroked Neron's face. "You've always enjoyed this before." His nails trailed over Neron's flesh, going down before grasping Neron, who gasped in surprise. He bit his lip and tried to force his emotions and sensations back, not wanting Mia to have to feel them.
Mia stiffened. She felt dirty suddenly and excited. Knowing it wasn't her feelings, she screamed. Grabbing a lap she threw it across the room. She grabbed anything she could get her hands on and broke it. She threw her brush at the mirrors and punched holes in the wall until the skin on her hands broke and left bloody finger prints on everything she touched. The whole time, she let her heart break and shatter and she didn't bother holding it back. She wanted Neron to know how much it hurt...how much he was hurting her.
It was many hours later, as dusk was falling that they returned. Neron's face had the same emotionless expression on it as he had when he'd left. Only now he did so while holding his blade to the throat of Loki's master.
"That's really not necessary," he said as he began raiding the fridge. "Sex always makes me hungry."
"Mia!" Neron yelled, not wanting to go looking for them and let Loki out of sight."Keith! Sophitia! Get in here."
Sophitia and Keith came out, but Mia didn't. Sophitia looked at Neron. "She trashed her room...and she won't let me check her wounds even though I smell blood. Why are you holding Loki's master?" She moved Keith behind her thinking there might be a fight.
He pushed the master toward her. "So that he can order Loki to tell us the truth. No lies or games," he told her. His blade went back into his arm as he went to Mia's room. The door was locked, but with a flick of his wrist he pushed it open. "Mia?"
Sophitia quickly grabbed the old man. "Oh...what fun," she hissed in his ear.
Mia was in sitting on the bed crying, mostly because she ran out of things to break.
Neron walked toward her. She really had trashed the room. He sat on the bed beside her and gently put his hands on hers, careful of her torn flesh and skinned knuckles. "Mia," he whispered as he nuzzled her neck. "I'm back. It's over."
"Good for you," she said coldly and took her hands from him. "You cheated...I felt it...every bit of it."
"I didn't cheat," he told her. "I did what you ordered me to so that we could be together, so that Keith could live."
"I'm glad the whole world is a safer place now that my heart is broken and Keith can breathe a little for a few more years," she said and stood. Walking out she walked to the living room. Grabbing her gun from the table she looked at Sophitia. "He give the information yet?"
"No," Sophitia said.
Mia walked over to the old man and cocked the gun. "Start talking," she said as she pressed it to his head. "Or I'll shoot."
Sophitia held out the old man at arm's length. "Try not to get any brain on me."
"I don't know anything," the man chuckled. "You've gotten feisty girlie."
Neron walked out and stabbed the old man in the crotch. He didn't have time for this. Twisting the blade, he watched the man writhe in agony. "I don't care if you know it or not. Order Loki to tell us what he knows. Order him to tell us the truth."
The old man screamed in pain. "Loki...tell...them the truth," he ordered.
Loki groaned. "Fine. Just take your blade out of him. That hurts."
Neron twisted and let the man fall to the ground. Loki walked over and healed him so he wouldn't bleed out. Whimpering as the wounds appeared on him. He took a cloth and placed it over himself gingerly before beginning. "Neron is the key to this. Evidently during the last tournament he learned something important. Something crucial about all of us. He challenged the gods with it, trying to blackmail them into letting him stay with Elyssa. Hence the reason they cursed his memory so he couldn't remember what that was. If we could find out what he knew, maybe it would give us some leeway against the gods. They want to end this tournament? Fine. But they'll do it on our terms."
Mia shot Loki in the head. Even though it didn't do much but hurt like hell, she was pissed. "You lying, suicidal, ass!" She then pointed the gun at his master and pull the trigger at his thigh. "I'm going to keep shooting until I'm happy!"
"Ah! Son of a-" Loki held his head and groaned. Grabbing the gun, he pulled it from her hand and glared at her. "I told you that it might change things." He pointed at Neron. "Whatever is in his head, we need to get it out!"
"And just what good will that do? The gods cursed him. He can't remember anything," Keith spat.
Loki smiled. "Oh I have a few ideas how to restore his memory."
"Give me your gun, Keith!" Mia yelled. When Keith didn't move fast enough, she kicked the old man in the thigh where she shot him. She was crying uncontrollably now. Mostly because Loki completely lied and made her hand over Neron when she really didn't have to. No one was in danger and she regretted letting him breath. Looking at Neron she pointed at Loki. "I want him dead!"
Neron tried to stop himself, but his blades flew out of his wrists and he sliced through Loki's chest and stabbed him to the wall. "Sophitia! Stop me!" He yelled as he went in to finish Loki off. If they killed him they lost their chance of stopping this.
Sophitia grabbed her whip and wrapped it around his throat, pulling him back. Mia went to her knees, gasping for air and holding her throat.
Neron struggled against it, Mia's command overriding everything else. His entire body ached to kill Loki.
"Listen to me!" Loki spat. "I'm not fighting back for a reason! In a few hours we go poof! I don't want to die and neither do you! We have to work together to keep this from happening."
"Neron, stop..." Mia said in gasps. Sophitia let her whip loosen and she went next to Mia to check on her. Mia pushed her away. "I don't want to believe a word you say. Get out and don't come back."
"I'm not lying!" Loki said. "My master ordered me to tell the truth!"
Neron fell to the ground, his blades retracting into his flesh.
Keith moved over to them and glared at Loki. "You've already lied to us once. The masters aren't disappearing are they?"
"No, just the immortals. But we will disappear soon! Listen to me. I don't care what you think about me, know this, his past is the key to save us all."
"You took advantage of me and someone has to pay! Do you think I'm just going to shrug this off!?" She lunged at him and Sophitia wrapped her arms around her waist to hold her back. Mia fought against her.
"Holy hell, master. She's really kicking my ass! Stop training her," Sophitia said and Mia and her struggled.
"You don't deserve to live! And I want you dead!"
"Do you also want Neron and Sophitia dead? Because killing me is exactly what you'd be doing if you killed me," he told her.
Neron moved to try and help Sophitia restrain his master. "Master! Please, stop!"
Keith groaned and watched the scene unfold. "How could we get his memories back?"
Loki sighed. "Sophitia can use electricity. Not as well as Zeus mind you, but if she could channel enough power through his head it might cause the synopsis in his brain to kick into overdrive."
"Or it could kill him...."
"Why don't we test it on you first?!" Mia snapped. "Besides, what the hell do we need you for anyways?"
"I love the way she thinks," Sophitia laughed.
Loki smirked at this. "Because, no one else can get in his head like I can." His eyes glowed with his powers. "Literally. I can help to guide his thoughts and shift through his memories. No one else can do that."
"I want it tested on him first," Mia said crossing her arms.
Sophitia smirked. "Ok." She smacked Loki upside the head and let electricity flow through his head then pulled back. "That hurt?"
Loki screamed, pain flooding his body as his nails ripped through the ground. When she finished, he was breathing hard. Glaring at her, he smirked. "Not at all."
"Hell no!" Mia yelled. "I let him sleep with you, I'm not hurting him too. I'm tired of doing things your way. They only make me pissed."
Loki smiled. "Then you have a way of making him get his memory back?"
"I'll take my chances with the few hours you so kindly left me with him," she snapped. "I'm done here." She walked back to her room taking Neron's hand and forcing him with her.
Sophitia looked at Keith. "Can I please do it again? It was so much fun."
Keith shrugged and lit up a cigarette. "Knock yourself out."
Sophitia smacked Loki again with electricity.
Mia kicked the broken things around in her room to make her way to the bed. Finally she made it to it then took off her shirt and used it to wipe the blood from her hands and Neron's throat. She was still crying, though it was silent.
Neron leaned forward and kissed her wet cheeks. "It will be okay," he promised her. "Somehow...someway...it will be okay."
"Don't lie to me," she said. "I don't know how many lies I can take." Pulling him down, she snuggled into him. "Let's just stay like this until...until it's all over."
Neron wrapped his arms around her and nodded. "Yes master," he smiled, kissing her forehead as he held her.
"Call me, Mia...it doesn't matter anymore what the Gods think..." She held him tightly while she drowned his shirt in tears. She had no idea how she was going to live her life without him. When everything was over, she couldn't just go back to the way things were. Nothing would compare to him. Nothing would come lose. She felt like she too was dying.
Despite their best efforts, the events of the day had taken a toll on both of them. The late hour beckoned, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. At day break the next morning, Neron woke with a jump. Looking around the room, he paused as he felt her warm body beneath him. Panic turned to confusion and a sense of dread. He was still here. When would he be taken? What had happened while they slept?
Mia's eyes fluttered open and she met Neron's. Her hand went to his cheek to make sure he was really there. Why...was he there? He was suppose to be gone...not that she was complaining. Reaching up she met his lip lovingly.
Neron moaned into her kiss. Pulling back, his hands washed over her. "You're real...right?"
She smiled and kept her hand sweetly on his face. "I could ask you the same question."
"I feel real," he smirked as he groped her chest. "You feel real too." He leaned forward and massaged her lips with his. He didn't know what happened, but right now he wasn't complaining.
Mia moaned against him. She moved her hands to his shirt and pulled it off breaking the kiss for only a second. She moved her legs apart, letting him fall in between them while her skirt moved up her thighs. His hands slid up her thighs, rubbing them and grazing over her panties as he leaned forward and deepened their kiss. Mia broke the kiss so she could undo his pants and push them down. Her eyes never left his as both of them wandered each others' bodies.
"I love you, Neron."