If I had been reasonable, I would have opened my mouth and demanded blood tests to be taken, or something, but I was not reasonable. I am not perfect and my feelings, my rage about Damon's betrayal, had again blown up right in my face. I was not gonna tell him what an idiot he had been. I would just let him see. And after these two weeks, I would call Colin and ask him to help me. That is if I were around that much anymore.
In the darkness of the cage, I took a blanket around me, trying to wrap myself as warmly as possible in it. I laid on my back, keeping my eyes closed, controlling my body as well as possible. Feel the medicine and keep the effect of it at bay. Try to make my body chop it up, but my body was not good at that.
Never mind that feeling of being chased by Salvatore or getting half scared or terrified. Let him send all the fear and terror into my mind. Just focus on controlling the rage. Let that rage keep you awake, think sark, control that rage, take it out just enough to keep awake, but not overdo it.
Don't worry if your body temperature starts to drop as long as you slow it down. Metabolism slows down, too, but it's just good for now, so you don't use up all your resources. You are not getting any caffeine or nutrition, so it is bad for your body, but try to hang on. Do not panic about feeling your toes and fingers going all numb and cold. Push a little more rage out and try to find a reason to stay awake. Prevent that awful urge to go into hibernation.
For some reason, it started to be on all the time and was already eating up a sizeable chunk of my concentration. It had only been a week, and no one had been here. Salvatore just announced it in my mind, but I couldn't tell if it was true or not. I was already using a considerable amount of energy to prevent hibernation.
I had to stay awake, no need to hibernate. I knew I was losing weight rapidly, too. The drug just did not seem to chop up at all, or if it did, it did not help me at all. My little plan of giving the pack a lesson became a little too hard for me to handle, but I persisted. Not giving up.
I was losing my battle. Time had lost its meaning, and I was fighting the hibernation with all I had. Damon told me how he would give me lessons of his own after these two weeks were over, and I did not care at all. I had no idea where I was anymore so much.
Then, when the cellar door opened and Damon came to open the cage, I didn't react. He came closer and furrowed his brow. I was still not hibernating, but barely anymore fighting.
He took my blanket away from me, shook me, and cursed softly as he ran his hands all over me. Trying to arouse me. "Baby, hey, what are you planning here? How the fuck are you so fucking cold? Mimi, you try answering a little bit. Don't go on hibernation, you hear me? It seems I had made a big mistake again and you are paying for it, goddamn it, when I will fucking learn!"
After Damon found Mimi white, not responsive in the cage and he could feel her slipping towards hibernation, he cursed in his mind. It seems that his little girlfriend had not been so fucking innocent after all and he would get the bottom of this.
Adam and Charles had returned yesterday, and he was telling them to come to the cellar, and fast. Mimi was in trouble. He told also in his mind to Samuel that Miss is about to go into hibernation and this is not gonna be easy. Self-loathing, rage, and desperation flooded into his mind, and no doctor mode was getting on.
He was all over the place and he knew that he had been prick after the heat, just left her when they would have had the perfect opportunity to spend some time together but no, he had gone to be with someone else and he could not fathom actually why.
Adam and Charles were there too, and I could feel myself being rushed to the medbay. Adam was carrying me.
Charles whispered, "None of us asked Mimi what happened. We should ask her to tell her side of the story, but no, we just went with you said Salvatore. Why is she wearing just a coat? She always wears a shirt. What happened to her?"
Damon was quiet and said, "Mimi smells of the blue dream, strong as fuck. Go on about it. I'm not interested in that right now. Not in the medical mood,"
Then he walked away again, passionfruit left behind. Adam carried me to the bed and Samuel turned me to my side. Charles was talking to me all the time, trying to help me stay awake and not go into hibernation.
I could feel Samuel injecting my brain with an anti-hibernation drug, but it didn't take away the need for the hibernation. Charles kept talking to me. Samuel turned me to my back and cannulated me.
After they got Mimi into medbay, Samuel could see that the situation was dire. He gave her straightaway a triple dose of anti-hibernation and hoped it would work. He was furious with Bran and took him in there too. So he could see the pale, cold Mimi, feel Charles's desperation, his love for her, and once again Bran had not been a good leader and asked Mimi's side of the story but just went with what Damon had said.
Samuel said to his father, "As you can see, I have given her a strong dose of anti-hibernation, but it is a while before I see if I need to give her some more. She is full of dreams. I could not take any blood tests from her as she had no blood pressure to speak of. You can now explain to Charles and Adam why this happened. Why did not anyone check on her in those two weeks' time and what was gonna happen after? You Knew Damon had plans for her and I am not sure if those plans would have entailed yet another shed session. "
Bran was silent. He walked closer, and saw Charles's lifting his gaze, saying angrily at him. " I trusted that you would see her, you would check on her, but no, no one was there in two weeks, and for what, because she shot someone, obviously there was something else happening there, and Damon was once again thinking with his dick, not his brain. He tells us how strong a telepath he is, but he is freaking lazy. Not bother to see in her mind what went on."
Bran had nothing to say. He knew that this had not been as simple as Damon had made it out. And Mimi was paying for it. When he would learn to listen to all parties and not just one angry vampire. He walked away. There was nothing he could do for her at this time. He could see that neither Adam nor Charles was in a medical mood over their worry over Mimi and Samuel had to once again be the clinician, trying to help her, too.
Samuel managed to get the cannula in a good place and he put a strong sugar solution in her IV, and fast, too. He gave her two more huge doses of anti-hibernation, sugar, and warmth. After 18 hours, he could get some blood samples and there was the strong blue dream about 2000 times more than she had ever had and a purple dream too 500 times more, so this was going to be a long, hard fight. It would take a little while for Adam and Charles to get over from initial shock and self-blame and maybe then their teeth could make some help in chopping up those dreams.
I found I was cannulated and under thermal blankets and in a sugar drip, but this drug was so strong. Slowly, the need to hibernate diminished, but I started to feel completely exhausted. I could feel my body shutting down and I knew it had been a few days since I had been here,
After 48 hours of trying to keep Mimi awake, Charles was almost in physical pain. His stomach felt full, and he was not feeling so well. His heart raced, and he was so freaking worried about Mimi.
He went to see his brother, who was already putting more sugar drips ready. Charles said to Samuel. "I'm so fucking stressed out. I'm sick to my stomach. It hurts. "
Samuel looked at him, gestured toward one patient bed, and said, "Go on, my brother here, and I'm pretty sure I know what the problem is."
Charles grunted and rolled over on his back on the bed. He groaned as Samuel touched his lower abdomen. It felt quite damn sore, and he was wondering did he had a blocked bowel or something.
Samuel said, "Yep, your bump bag is all full to the brim. And pretty warm. I bet you want to warm your wife up inside. You have now taken this fuck your wife operation as your new modus operandi, it seems, or at least your body has."
Charles said, "Oh, interesting. "
Samuel took the jar and said, "I'm going to take a sample through this abdominal wall and see what else you do except warmth. This is actually a very interesting phenomenon. I haven't bumped into this before, so let's see where we are."
Adam watched, and he, too, held his hand on his stomach. He felt tender, too. Samuel glanced at him and smirked, fine he would have two subjects to study. Samuel said, "Just line up, and I'll take a sample from you."
Samuel took the sample and said, "Interesting, Charles, your bump temperature is 45 degrees Celsius, so you want to warm Mimi. Adam, You have a lot of sugar in there. You have decided to help with the sugar. No choppers in your bump, but your teeth might be able to do something at some point. I am still unsure whether I should let you two do your job or keep Mimi here in the medbay in a drip. There is just so much of that drug in her system. But fine, go and have a go, and I'll ask you at some point where we are. Now, make sure she stays awake. If she starts sleeping or gets cold, then we'll have to look at another method. "
I felt Charles come and lift me in his arms. He murmured calmly to me.
He said, "Honey, I'm so sorry. None of us even asked what happened to you when we stupid people always believe in Salvatore. But now, sweetheart, we're going to go back to bed for a little bit. Adam and I are going to give you some special bumps to see if they help. And I see if my teeth are starting to get affected, too."
Charles had already got me into the bedroom, and Adam followed. They both bit into the jar, took the samples to Samuel for examination, came in with the collectors in their teeth, and started to undress. They were certainly magnificent revelations, and I decided to stay awake just to enjoy the sight. I was so damn tired and cold. I had no energy to spare, but I could do this.
They came to the bed and started stroking and brushing, kissing very enthusiastically and passionately, and I kept getting my mind more and more excited and responding to the kiss until my sugars collapsed again. I sagged in their grips, unable to do much of anything, and I was trying to stay awake. Charles murmured something into my ear, his passion showing.
The men took their time, and soon I felt a hot cock start to push into my pussy, and there was nothing I could do but be a good girl and take the cock deep into my greedy cunt. I was so tired and even though this felt wonderful, I could see my vision blackening menacingly.
Once Charles was on the bottom then, I felt Adam penetrating my ass, and in a hard, fiery passion, I felt his breath on my back and how Charles controlled my hands as they fucked me furiously and dominantly. I was limp in between them, barely awake, but I was being taken completely, and the huge dicks inside me were rapidly beginning to take me to a climax that I felt was developing, and despite my limp state, I was enjoying myself.
Now, I let pleasure be the force that kept me awake and functioning. As I exploded, I felt both begin to flood into me. Charles' lovely thick cream was hot, and I felt myself warming up. Adam flooded my bowels and panted against my neck as I refreshed how his sugary love broth helped me endure. Meanwhile, Charles was already starting to move again as his flooding began to stop.
After times they had filled me up, I was starting to be easier awake, but they needed to produce bumps all the time to keep me going.
They fucked me long and hard as I came in a series of waves and wave after wave of hot, warm nectar of lust flooded inside me, helping me to recover slowly. I could feel drugs in my blood, it chopped up damn slowly, but this was so wonderful that I wanted this to last so my body, well it, tried to trigger another heat, and my feline side wanted to be part of that too.
Then Damon came. He, too, joined in and seemed to be talking in his head to those two.