Activated Part 14
Author: The Architect
Authors note: Introduce a new character. The end of Sandy & Mike's weekend. Jen's visit with Alex's parents. We finish up the school year and while Jen and Alex head to
Rebecca PoV - translated from Hebrew
I woke up in pain, when I passed out, they were kicking me, I guess they continued for a few minutes longer. My hands are bound with rope, the only thing in the room is a table in the center. I'm probably going to die in this room, I am not going to make it easy for them.
The lock is being opened; this could be it. The animal grabs me by the rope that binds my arms, I don't have any energy to resist. Suddenly there is a sharp pain at my behind, he's cutting away my pants and not at all concerned if he slices into me, why would he? Apparently, they are going to rape me before killing me. I wish I could do something but I don't have any strength.
I scream, his knife cutting into me. I find some energy, no idea from where, I use my leg to sweep him on to the floor, I then kick him in the head worthy of Eran Zahavi, there is a crack, I broke his neck. Diving down I look for his knife, turns out it is a boxcutter, these animals seem to have a fondness for boxcutters. I start to work on the rope when I hear the door start to open. The second terrorist seems to avert his eyes at first, maybe he doesn't want to watch the first one rape me, his mistake. I launch like a coiled snake, the boxcutter in my hands aiming at his throat. I'm covered with blood, but two terrorists are dead, I can shower, they are in whatever dark place they go.
I take stock of the clothing, they are shorter than me, it won't stand up close inspection but it is better than my uniform that is ripped, sliced and covered with blood. Covering my face with the keffiyeh the first was wearing. Every moment I waste brings me closer to detection, I was very lucky so far, one of them gets off a shot and the entire nest will swarm and attack. This is a maze but I think I got lucky, there is a sign on this door that appears to say 'hospital', my Arabic is passible but it is worth a try. Inside the room are several containers, probably weapons, and a ladder in the corner to a door in the celling. Well, up is probably safer, any moment now they will come on the 2 I killed, if I am to survive, I needed to get out of here.
I climb up and find a hospital storeroom. I am not alone; I see an orderly in blue scrubs collecting supplies. I no doubt saw someone climbing out of the floor and it didn't alarm him. His outfit stands a better chance of getting me out of here, I don't think he saw me moving till it was too late. I tackled him into the wall, his head actually seemed to dent the wall. Every second counts, I pull off his scrubs, a slightly better fit, and grab a facemask from one of the shelves. I grab a handful of random supplies and exit to the hallway. It takes me a moment to get my bearings, I'm on one of the basement floors, I grab the next elevator up to ground level. I spot the lobby and dump my supplies into a garbage can, leaving with them might draw attention.
I make it outside and say a little silent prayer that I have gotten this far, I'm not out of the woods yet. I spot a jeep with the side plastic doors, I only have a boxcutter, I needed a car I could get into. I look around, I know I couldn't be so lucky to find keys. I check under the steering column, I wish I had learned how to hotwire a car, that needs to be something they teach us. Here goes nothing, I pull out 2 wires and tough them together, the car starts to turn over. I can't believe my luck, or maybe someone is looking down on me.
I head east, that is where the border is. The jeep actually has a compass, I might have been able to figure it out but it is early afternoon. at least a day since I was captured. I see some uniforms at a checkpoint up ahead, I might be in the clear. I'm wearing hospital scrubs with a mask in an unknown vehicle, my concern becomes keeping my countrymen from shooting me for their own safety. I park a safe distance away and walk to the checkpoint, my arms up. Leaving the vehicle behind is important, they may not be able to tell if I have a bomb on me but there is no way they would be as trusting of a strange vehicle.
"Corporal Rebecca Abrams, I was captured and escaped."
I give them credit; they are super careful. I am frisked and my handy boxcutter removed, I honestly forgot it or I would have left it behind. I am led to a small tent and told an ambulance would be here shortly. The senior officer does a quick debrief, I tell him about getting the upper hand on my rapist and then killing his companion. At one point the terror of it all hit me, I started to sob uncontrollably, I was still sobbing when the ambulance arrived. I got a quick examination on the drive to a medical unit, my slash to the side wasn't as deep as I thought, I was black and blue all over but that would fade. I was alive, a few hours ago I thought I would surely die. I lived; I will make something of it.
Sandy PoV
This morning I actually was able to get up without waking Mike, got dressed in my running gear and went on my run. Jen is going to be back this afternoon, I can't wait to see how it went.
Now that we crossed this line, I think I'm going to have to work out time to get the room to myself with Jen. We pulled Alex into this craziness when I plucked him from the common area that night to fuck us both, him sleeping over and having sex with Jen with me in the room is fine but I am willing to bet that Mike wouldn't be as comfortable with Jen in the room, or Jen and Alex. Nope.
Next year we are going to have our own rooms. Just thinking about that takes me a second to recover back into my running gait, I might have just skipped there unintendedly. I can have Mike over anytime I want. I almost trip at that, I think I'm going to save these thoughts when I am less likely to faceplant.
I close in on the dorm, stop and run through my stretches. I sneak back into the room and start to get undressed; I see no indication I woke him up. I look at the clock, just after 7am. That is late for me and I start to snuggle up to him, I reach over him to put my phone on the desk making sure to brush my tits across his face. That did it, he is wide awake, kissing me on one of my nipples. I stop moving so he can keep that up.
"That was one of the best ways to wake up. Are you going to go running?
"Already got in about 6k."
"Wow, I didn't hear you leave at all."
"I'd say I'm sorry to wake you but it was intentional. I am full of energy; I need you to fuck it out of me. Pleeeese!" I bat my eyes at him.
"Well, since you asked nicely, how can I refuse?" He starts kissing my neck, I don't remember telling him that was one of my things, I think he just has an instinctive way of knowing my buttons.
I don't need a lot of foreplay lately; this isn't to say I don't want it. He's moved on to sucking on my tits, I have to be careful because that could push me over the edge.
"Mike dear, I'm ready if you are."
I get his response without words; he thrusts into me. One very little part of my brain is comparing Friday night to now, he has a lot more confidence. The rest of my mind is enjoying the ride. I am going to climax; it starts to roll over me and I can't help but let out a moan of pleasure. The echo hits Mike and he unloads in me. He is still in me, just looking at my face and then comes in for a kiss. He rolls over to my side, I have a content smile on my face that will not go away. We need to wash up, I loan him a towel and sneak him down to the men's level to shower, I'm going to get him back in the room and then I'll take mine. It is still before 8 on a Sunday so we probably don't need to worry.
After the showers we spent the rest of the day talking in the room, a little gaming on my PC but mostly talking. About 2pm there was an unexpected change in the dress code forcing us to get undressed, we took advantage of this by trying to give each other a massage. Unfortunately, neither of us are any good at that so we settled with him fucking me again, I guess we need to study how to give a massage but we made the best of the situation. Shortly after that the dress code changed allowing us to get dressed, he thanked me for my foresight in recommending 2 changes of clothes. Hey, accidents happen, it is best to be prepared.
"When you suggested I bring a change of clothes I thought you might be talking about that accident a few weeks back."
"Oh, I didn't think of that, I would never do that." Especially since I know his 'accident' was caused by an echo when we were making out.
"I know, I rejected that idea, you are so sweet and understanding."
I can't help myself; I lean over and start kissing him. Sadly, this is when I hear Jen start to open the door with Alex right behind.
"Hey there Bestie, glad we're back?"
"You were gone for 2 days." A little pause. "I missed you terribly. So, tell us about the trip?"
Jenny PoV
The bus ride was fine, I snuggled with Alex the whole way. My fiancé. Wow. If I told you I didn't look at the picture on my phone I would be lying. Poppy's picture is going to be the centerpiece if any place Alex eventually move into. I want people to come in and know we love each other now and forever.
Saturday night we had a video call with my parents where I broke the news. They were shocked to say the least. I told them I was dating Alex when I went home for Christmas and they saw I wasn't the shy wallflower I was for most of 20 years. I think my parents hoped I would break out of my shy shell at college but 2 years in it didn't seem like it was going to happen. Surprise! Not only has shy Jen gotten engaged but to the most wonderful man in the world.
My parents are not as well off as the Cards but my father really wants Alex to visit for the time between finals and when I go to Virgnia for my internship. I made it a little easier by telling them we were going to take over Poppy's apartment for the senior year. That will save some money over the dorm and meal plan.
The bus pulls up to the terminal and we get out, Alex didn't bring anything but I have a few days clothes in my backpack. I am going to focus really hard to make sure I don't skip on the underwear this weekend; I do not want to make the wrong impression.
In the parking lot we see his mom waiting by a car, I haven't talked to her yet, I am so nervous.
