Author's Note:
Originally this was supposed to be one big novel but since I'm having difficulty with the ending and the fact I make audio files of all my work I decided it'd be easier on me and the admins to view this story in three parts.
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August 4th
3:01 AM
A neighborhood lay sleeping in the few hours before dawn. The streets lay vacant of all moving vehicles. The only sort of movement was a stray cat slipping between a garden fence and the bugs that gathered around the lamp lights.
Suddenly a dark, ominous cloud manifested over a house in the neighborhood. At first, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. But then, the street lamps started to glow brightly until one by one each street lamp went out. Each ball of light fueling the dark cloud in the sky. The cloud took this newfound energy and started to form an electrical current. The cloud shifted and began to roll as the lightning flashed quietly within. The neighborhood was pitch black and silent until a soft beam of light fell from the cloud and upon the house below it.
Descending the beam of light was a little, orb-like robot encased in chrome. The robot approached the open bedroom window on the top floor. The front part of its face had a little hole. A multi-tool ejected as a little scalpel slit the window screen and formed a big enough fold for the robot to enter the room.
Inside the room lay a man in his early thirties sleeping on his Californian King bed with black satin sheets. The little round robot approached the man till it floated just inches away from the side of his face.
Suddenly, a soft glowing grid light shown through the hole and began to scan him. Within seconds the grid changed from blue to green as if signifying the specimen was a perfect match. The robot's grid then changed to reflect the soft beam of light outside. Slowly and carefully the man began to rise from his bed and levitate. The robot approached the window and used its multi tool to cut the rest of the window screen. The man was levitated out of the bedroom window.
As he passed through, his black satin sheet caught on the window and dragged off of him exposing the fact he had been sleeping in the nude. As he was exposed to the outside, a cool wind whipped through his brown hair and drafted about his bare body. The man shivered and tried to reach for his sheet. His soft brown eyes flickered open. He gazed around sleepily at first until he noticed he was outside and floating in the air. His eyes looked down and saw the roof of his house below his feet. He looked up and saw the beam of light that carried him up inside this strange cloud.
The man began to panic! He waved his arms and legs helplessly in vain. Rolling around in midair to escape but to no avail. He tried to slap his face to wake himself up, "I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! It's just a nightmare! C'mon, Jack wake up!"
The little orb robot floated up to meet his gaze face to face. At first the man named Jack just stared, dumbfounded at the robot. The robot then turned its gaze to look back up at the cloud. Jack followed its gaze and watched as the bottom of the cloud seemed to open up casting more of its strange light. Jack closed his eyes because the light was so bright. Then he heard a noise below him like a hatch closing and all was darkness.
His last thoughts were, "That's it then, I'm dead."
The ominous cloud, flashing silent lightning suddenly ceased. The beam disappeared and all was pitch black in the neighborhood once again. Several minutes of silence passed and suddenly all the street lamps came back on at once. The black cloud that was over Jack's house had vanished completely.
Jack had no idea when or how long he had passed out. When he finally came to he thought he would be back in his bed again and the nightmare would be over. But when he opened his eyes he noticed he wasn't in his bed. His wrists and ankles were bound in padded shackles. The shackles were connected to the four corners of a frame that suspended him in an upward X position about three feet up from the floor.
His heart pounded in his chest as reality began to set in. His breathing quickened as he looked up and saw an unknown light source shining down on him. His eyes darted all around him and saw nothing but impenetrable darkness beyond his cone of light. He tried to shake the shackles off of him making a loud clanging sound that echoed around the spacious room. When he couldn't seem to free his wrists he tried shaking the shackles at his ankles and blushed seeing he was still nude.
Who was this abductor? Did they do anything to him? Did they drug him? How did he even get there? Was this some kind of sick joke?
Thoughts raced through his mind.
"Hello! Hello! Where am I?! What do you want from me!?" Jack shouted in the darkness, unsure if he was alone. He was frightened but demanded answers!
"Awake now, I see," a feminine voice hissed out of the darkness.
Jack gulped. He was afraid of the sudden, menacing response. He was even more afraid because he couldn't see this woman or detect where her voice was coming from. A full minute passed by until Jack was able to speak again, "Wh-Who are you? Where are you? Where am I?"
"You are a far way from home. One billion light years to be exact.."
Jack narrowed his eyes trying to digest this information, but he couldn't seem to wrap his head around such an absurd response. Light years? Seriously? This had to be a joke, or he was in the hands of some psycho. "Look, lady. I don't know what you want from me, but you have to let me go. If you let me go right now I promise I won't call the cops, alright?"
" Let you go? Oh, I don't think so. I have big plans for you...a proposition.. If you would allow me a minute of your time?"
Jack was terrified. He couldn't see this mysterious abductor. Judging based off her voice he had no idea who she even was. How long had she been planning this? Had she been tailing him? Watching him? Had she hired someone to kidnap him from his bed? Drugged him? Could she had been someone he saw every day but never paid much attention to? Jack racked his brain. Perhaps the lady that worked at the gas station? He sighed, for all he knew she was probably a Mafia princess that got whatever she wanted from the Godfather at the snap of her fingers.
He shook his head and tried to think of a way out of this predicament. Whatever was the reason that led him here, it was clear she was a psycho in this fantasy world of hers in the depth of space. He was bound up with shackles and no way to escape. He looked around his surroundings for further clues. There didn't seem to be no windows and no natural light source whatsoever. Was he in a basement or bunker? Some kind of underground passage?
No matter how hard he tried he couldn't discern anything past his light. He knew the room was spacious. Who knows how big the room was if it caused an echo? He couldn't hear any traffic or any other people around. Which made him feel less uncomfortable and scared at the same time. Not knowing whether or not he was in the middle of nowhere with no way of getting help even if he did manage to escape.
He tried to let his main concerns slide as he focused on the more pressing matters at hand. First, he needed to know his abductor. Perhaps she was just a woman that was lonely and craving for a little dominatrix fun? And perhaps he could convince her to let him go if he agreed to be her sex slave for a little while?
He didn't really see any harm in it since he had fantasies about it himself and always wanted to try it. Not to mention he probably wasn't going to have much of a choice sooner or later. Jack did his best to think positive of the situation and perhaps today was just his lucky day?
He tried his best to remain calm and understanding. Flashing a sympathetic smile he said, "Look sweetheart, if you want to spank me, tease me, lick me; you're gonna have to come to the light eventually. Just come on out and let's talk, alright?"
"If I come into the light... You will be scared."
"I'm not a big fan of drugs or blindfolds, sweetie. I bet you're not as bad looking as you think you are. Actually you sound pretty hot and gorgeous to me. Why don't you just come on out and finish what you started?"
A slithering sounded from somewhere above him. Jack's smile faded as he watched the silhouette of a large creature crawl down from the ceiling and down what looked like a pillar just off the scope of light. Jack gulped as he heard the creature land with a thunderous thud on the floor. He watched as the creature came slowly into the light.
