PART SIX

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Old bloods and labs pt.3...

"So, how are you doing Desmond? Beast wolves shift is painful and you are first one to return," Carson asked him as he was home that weekend.

"Never again, I tried going for a run, second time was smooth, my body ached for the rest of the night," both chuckled at that at the study.

"Yeah same for wolves but our shift is less painful, you screamed all through," Carson said

"Glad I am never going through that again. But back to why I am here, its about where I came from prior to your wolves finding me," Carson nodded, "I was told if I wanted help, I should come to you. You see, I am a doctor by profession," he paused

"You don't look or act like one, I am sorry, it doesn't suit your look," Carson told him.

"Hey, I am. Anyway, I among other doctors and scientists were approved for a classified drug research. We happily accept cause why not? Great opportunity for resume improvement. We went and while my counterparts were ignorant, I noted a few things. You there are two types of security, one is, let's provide security to the research project security and second one is let's provide security to a secret base illegally king of security," Carson nodded, "What stuck to me were the protocols we were told to adhere to. Normal protocols like no access for you lot beyond this point, they had more, one of them was, if you don't adhere to these protocols, you will be rid of immediately." Now Carson made a suspicious face, "my face at the time when I read the protocol. I became curious and when one of us didn't and he was gone the next day, I called his wife and asked where is he? He left in middle of a huge project. She replied to me saying he was found dead in a swamp early morning hours that day with a bullet to the head," Carson rose an eyebrow, "I thought back to the protocol, I knew then, be rid of isn't fired, it means death and literally. It happened two more times, I was marked because of my one too many questions of my colleagues. I knew they know I know the truth but my Sturbborn ass couldn't leave without knowing what is that they are protecting. Few nights ago, I planned it then, there was a door that was guarded 24/7 I had to get into the room behind it. But I needed blueprints first, memorised those then conjured up a knock out gas and used it at the current guards on duty. Used their pass and walked in closing the door. I walked into a nightmare Carson," Carson listened keenly, "the drugs we were making, perfecting, were experimental drugs, human experimentation, they were turning humans to wolf or vampires and what I saw, what I felt, despire no hope at all. Even kids weren't spared, I thought it can't get worse but it did, my best friend from college days went missing in a trip we had taken ten years earlier to celebrate our graduation. One year, we searched for one year, before state declared him dead six years later. Was alive there, I asked him how he got there and said he was taken when he visited the toilet, I was like how? His reply, the floor swallowed him," he paused confused

"They are called illusions or magical illusions, my guess is, in that bathroom toilet, there was never a floor," Carson said

"Before I got to ask more, guards found me, last thing I told him I would return for him, he yelled I should avoid being hit by purple darts. So I run through a back door loophole. Into the forest and chase was on. I remember running for Al.ost thirty minutes with them on my ass. I don't know how, but after I was shot by their arrows and daggers, I remember seeing black reddish colour then when I came to, I was flipping a quad bike over some poor security guy. I run seeing that, I felt faster and faster, once I got hold of my speed and footing, I took off and next thing I know, doctor James is slapping me awake. How and why my beast wolf senses brought me here, I don't know but I need help getting them out," he finished.

"If this facility is high tech as you say, we gonna need a little help." Carson told him.

"Thank you, where is Gabriel haven't seen him last three days either?" Desmond asked him.

"They came across new Intel I am told might win us this war. He is undergoing through a scared appraisal, it takes a week," Carson informed him.

"Before he arrives then, I will draw those blueprints," Desmond said standing up

"From head?" Carson asked him.

"Yes, I have a good memory," he replied to that, Carson just smiled and nodded, "you okay? You look uncomfortable?" He asked him after giving him a look.

"I am fine, I need to be alone for the rest of the night," he replied.

Desmond touched his forehead, "dude you are heating up?" He told him.

"I am in heat Desmond, you should leave," Carson informed him.

"How do you handle this while single?" Desmond asked him curiously.

"Sleep in iced bath-tub," he replied, "leave, let's speak day after tomorrow, please," Carson asked of him.

"Okay," Desmond walked to his door and locked it, Carson rose an eyebrow at that as he turned to a small remote, "sound proofed," the door and windows clicked shut

"What are you doing?" Carson asked him.

"A decision we shall never speak of again," Carson stood up surprised, "I will be screaming your name tonight," Carson turned grey as he smirked at that.

Following day, "why do you want an A1 paper?" Tina, pack coordinator asked Desmond when he went looking for one and she did have several

"Oh blueprints drawing, I have a rescue to plan," he replied and walked out.

"Why are you walking funny? Didn't you heal?" Doctor asked him joining him at the hallway.

"I healed just fine," Desmond responded to him smiling.

"Then why are you....omg you hooked up with someone," doctor burst out laughing.

"Not funny," Desmond told him not amused.

"Who was it? It has to one of the elders, all look so freakishly college Ed students it's tripy," doctor said this.

"You would never guess who," he replied

"Holy fuck you hooked up with Carson, dude," Desmond hushed him.

"I had to soothe him to sleep, I was up all night. Had to sleep in my room for the last six hours," he told him but doc Jay was in hysterics.

"He will call for you, you don't just ditch an alpha in heat," Jay told him.

"I know that, I need to draw these blueprints and return before he calls me or finds me," Jay let him be as Desmond walked into his room and worked on the blueprints, he later sneaked into Carson room and he was out of it, Desmond sat down on his gigantic bed and resumed drawing the blueprints.

"Where were you?" Carson asked him as he began waking up.

"Outside, to get paper and pen," he replied and faced him, "hungry, there is food here for you though a bit cold." Carson sat up groaning, "Here," he passed Him several plates and drink remained its thamos.

"What did I miss?" Carson asked him after he was full.

"I didn't ask, I was limping and last thing I wanted are questions," he replied to him as Carson just smiled at that, "what?" He asked himdrawing the last line down.

"You came back,"

"Of course I did," he replied folding the blueprints happily, "how else will be that turned on?" He asked him as he got off the bed placing the papers away and his plates.

"Drink? Is it coffee?" He asked reaching for it.

"No tea," he replied seeing tea bag string.

"I need something stronger," he added resting back.

"Jasmine tea actually, heard it calming here. Drink," Desmond made him drink it.

"Who knows we hooked up?" Carson asked him

"Doctor Jay is heard to fool," Carson understood, he was doctor and more observant than the rest of the pack.

Desmond got in the bed and covered himself sleeping, "and who said you could sleep?" He groaned out tiresomely.

"Carson no, I am like tired," he told him.

"Nope, you came knowing very well why, Try not scream today,"

"I hate you," Carson just chuckled covering them both.

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