For the whole duration of Janet's captivity she had never wanted the sedatives. Now she did more than ever. Her stomach was on fire and pain rushed through every surface of her body.
She had managed to endure the past hour in silence. If she screamed they would be alerted and they would come for the baby. Janet couldn't let this happen so remained silent and held onto her wrist bounds for dear life.
Another rush of pain spread within her and she whimpered pressing her lips together tightly. The baby couldn't come yet. Not now not here. They weren't home and they weren't safe.
The agonising pain came again and she gasped.
"Charon where are you ?" she murmured.
....
They had found it. The Institute. Charon froze and stood staring at it. He wondered previously of his past life had been a dream all the training and discipline but looking at the familiar building. Everything came flooding back.
"Get down." he spoke to the group as they snuck behind a mound of dirt.
"She's in there." the android whispered.
Everyone pulled out their selected weapons and loaded them. It was quiet except for the short and quick breathing of the group.
"Deloria do you have a map?" Charon asked the greaser.
"Not yet" he stated staring at his Pip Boy "we need to get closer."
They crouched along until they met a open bit of fence. Everyone slid under it as quiet as they could.
"This is too easy." Charon spoke on guard. His senses were going wild and he knew something wasn't right.
"It's funny the amount of guards you can knock out with this little thing." a voice spoke out.
Harkness, Butch and the android aimed their weapons. Charon already recognised the voice.
"Desmond ?"
Stood over by a metal door was Desmond Lockheart holding a vial of liquid. He leaned quite casually with a cocky grin.
"One and only."
Charon strode over and grabbed him by the collar.
"What have you done to Janet ?"
"Me ?" Desmond spoke still casually "I've protected her."
Charon let go of Desmond and Desmond smoothed down his shirt swavely.
"Matthews was next on my list. It was easy enough to blend in with the work being a previous Commonwealth worker and then the Janet news started flooding in. I've been helping her ever since they brought her in."
"Thankyou." Charon said sincerely patting the other ghouls shoulder.
"Yeah yeah enough of the dramatics. Are you coming in or not ?"
He held the door open for them as he ushered them in. Bodies covered in armour littered the hallways.
"Nice work." Butch approved.
The sophisticated ghoul smirked and lead them silently into the halls.
Everyone jumped when a pager on Desmond's belt rang out. He quickly silenced it and read the message.
"No. No this is too soon."
"What is ?" Charon growled.
"The baby is coming! We have to go now !" Desmond roared and sprinted ahead.
Bumps (11/20)
She had managed to endure the past hour in silence. If she screamed they would be alerted and they would come for the baby. Janet couldn't let this happen so remained silent and held onto her wrist bounds for dear life.
Another rush of pain spread within her and she whimpered pressing her lips together tightly. The baby couldn't come yet. Not now not here. They weren't home and they weren't safe.
The agonising pain came again and she gasped.
"Charon where are you ?" she murmured.
....
They had found it. The Institute. Charon froze and stood staring at it. He wondered previously of his past life had been a dream all the training and discipline but looking at the familiar building. Everything came flooding back.
"Get down." he spoke to the group as they snuck behind a mound of dirt.
"She's in there." the android whispered.
Everyone pulled out their selected weapons and loaded them. It was quiet except for the short and quick breathing of the group.
"Deloria do you have a map?" Charon asked the greaser.
"Not yet" he stated staring at his Pip Boy "we need to get closer."
They crouched along until they met a open bit of fence. Everyone slid under it as quiet as they could.
"This is too easy." Charon spoke on guard. His senses were going wild and he knew something wasn't right.
"It's funny the amount of guards you can knock out with this little thing." a voice spoke out.
Harkness, Butch and the android aimed their weapons. Charon already recognised the voice.
"Desmond ?"
Stood over by a metal door was Desmond Lockheart holding a vial of liquid. He leaned quite casually with a cocky grin.
"One and only."
Charon strode over and grabbed him by the collar.
"What have you done to Janet ?"
"Me ?" Desmond spoke still casually "I've protected her."
Charon let go of Desmond and Desmond smoothed down his shirt swavely.
"Matthews was next on my list. It was easy enough to blend in with the work being a previous Commonwealth worker and then the Janet news started flooding in. I've been helping her ever since they brought her in."
"Thankyou." Charon said sincerely patting the other ghouls shoulder.
"Yeah yeah enough of the dramatics. Are you coming in or not ?"
He held the door open for them as he ushered them in. Bodies covered in armour littered the hallways.
"Nice work." Butch approved.
The sophisticated ghoul smirked and lead them silently into the halls.
Everyone jumped when a pager on Desmond's belt rang out. He quickly silenced it and read the message.
"No. No this is too soon."
"What is ?" Charon growled.
"The baby is coming! We have to go now !" Desmond roared and sprinted ahead.