Ben woke sudden out of bed in shock, as he did, he could feel that his whole body was covered in sweat, he then carefully got up out of bed and then slowly moved to a window. As he did this, he turned his head and looked over at Stacey, she was lying on her side wearing a white cotton night dress, Ben smiled as he could see that she was relaxed.
He then turned and walked slowly up to the window drawing one of the curtains open slowly, as he peered thought the window he could see that it was still dark, but in the distance slowly creeping up over the horizon was the faint first light of the sun. He then slowly drew back the curtain and made his way back towards the bed, "well there goes another night’s sleep?" He said to himself as he sat down on the edge of the bed and began to hold his head, as he did this he felt movement turning his head around slowly he saw that Stacey was now up, she looked at him and smiled as she stretched her arms and let out a yawn, "are you OK babe how come you're up?"
She asked as she began moving her body down towards him, Ben looked at her as she came closer to him as she was doing this he could smell her perfume, Ben smiled faintly at her as he looked over to the window, "what's troubling you Ben? You can tell me, can't you?" He quickly turned his head back to her the smile on his face was now gone, "it's been two years since we took over that base in Florida Stacey," he said in a gentle voice, "yes Hun and your point is?" Stacey asked as she wrapped one of her green hands around his waist, Ben looked at her and smiled, “it’s nothing Stacey,” he said as he threw himself down beside her onto the bed, “then why are you sweating then?”
She asked him sharply as she watched him turning onto his side to face her, she could tell from the look on his face that something was troubling him the question was what? Like he had just done with her previously Ben smiled nervously at her, “tomorrow Stacey I’ll be brought before a panel of MP’s to answer for what I allowed to happen two years ago to that base in Florida,” Stacey grabbed hold of one of his hands and gently squeezed it. “Why are you being blamed for that?” She asked sharply, “surely these MP’s were aware that it was Doctor Young and the US Military that attacked us first?” Ben looked at her and gave her a nervous look, “Stacey,” he said as he looked into her bright green eyes, “Young is still on the run despite being labeled as a war criminal.” Stacey then eyed Ben giving him a puzzled look, “so why do these politicians want to see you then?”
He then smiled faintly at her, “I suppose that they want to get my side of the story, not that it matters anyway as we Mega Humans aren’t trusted by many people are, we?” He then put one of his hands over Stacey’s waist, she looked down at him and then back up, “so why are we trying to live together with them Ben?” Hearing this Ben threw his arms around her, “ever since Watts killed Shamus, I felt guilt like I never really felt before as if a great wave had come and washed over me.” He then let her go and sat down turning his back to her, “this is what Peter wanted me to do and this is what shamus would have wanted not us murdering each other but living together peacefully as one race.” Stacey then sat beside him and rubbed one of her smooth green hands over his naked back, “you are being hard on yourself Ben,” she said in a warm and caring voice, “don’t you get it that it was the military not you that killed Shamus?” Ben then turned his head towards her and smiled faintly at her, “I know and I wish that I had done something to prevent it now?”
He then looked into her dark green eyes, “look it’s early morning you might as well get some sleep,” “what about you Ben aren’t you coming back to bed?” She asked him in a puzzled voice, “there’s not much point me sleeping Stacey as I always have restless nights,” he said as he turned his head back towards the window, “nightmares you mean?” She said out loud again, “Ben you have to stop feeling guilty about the past just move on if you can as you can’t change it.” Saying this Stacey threw herself onto the bed and covered herself with the sheets she then looked up at Ben before she closed her eyes, watching her Ben went back over to the window and looked out, “I might not be able to change the past Stacey but I will certainly try to change the future.” He said to himself smiling as he looked over at her.
It was a bright hot summers day as a small black taxi raced down a large and busy road inside sitting in the back were both Ben and Stacey, Ben was wearing a black colored suit with a white short shirt and a red tie, whist Stacey was wearing a smart colored blue top with a sort mini blue skirt, her long blonde hair was in a neat ponytail and she wore a pair of blue framed colored glasses. Ben turned to her and smiled faintly at her, “you seem nervous Stacey is everything alright?” She then turned her head towards him and smiled, “I never really have been to London before babe and didn’t really imagine it to be this big,” Ben smiled as he heard her saying this, he then gently held one of her green hands and kissed it. Seeing him doing this Stacey looked at him and smiled, Ben looked up at her and smiled back at her, “this is the first time that you have been to London isn’t it?” He asked in a warm voice, Stacey looked at him again with a puzzled look on her face, “yes, it is babe how
Stacey stood still in front of Ben she gazed at him giving him an icy look, she stood shocked at what Ben had said, “what you knew why you didn’t tell me?” She asked her voice was iced cold, Ben looked at her and gave her a faint smile, “it was years ago Stacey after I had escaped from DR Young I was brought to New York, there I meet Peter.” Stacey looked at her boyfriend her green eyes filled with rage, “fuck Peter!” She shouted in an angry voice, “what’s this about the Outcasts and who the fuck are they?!” She asked her voice sounded like pure venom.Before he could answer her they both heard a loud rumble coming from behind the pillar where they both were hiding, from their hiding place both Ben and Stacey heard the screech of brakes, Stacey then looked around and saw a large black colored van that had pulled up just outside the place, it’s windows were blurred as not to let anyone see inside. She then saw both Shadow and Watching moving towards it, behind them both were the group
It was seven forty five in Florida and the day was hot, the beaches and the bars were over run with people enjoying the hot summer weather in Haven Frostbite had given member and the security staff the day off, he sat down in a chair in the common room whist everyone else was out enjoying themselves on a small table was a large bottle of water and a small glass filled with ice cubes, Frostbite went over and began pouring himself a drink he as he was filling the glass he looked down perched near the table on a small stand was a photo of himself with an attractive young woman. As he began looking at the photo tears filled his eyes as he began to remember the day that Ben Fox had not only recruited him into Haven but had saved his life, pushing the past aside he made his way back into the chair holding the glass up he then raised it to his lips and began drinking it, before he could shallow the contains there came a loud knock at the door, quickly Frostbite put the glass down onto a smal
Stacey watched as the flames dancing around Westminster palace, a trail of smoke hung in the air as the building burnt, Stacey stood glazing at the building in wonder and shock as she would never have guessed that it would have been destroyed so easily. “You’re in shock, aren’t you?” Ben’s voice chimed in, “I can tell that you are babe,” Stacey turned her head slowly toward the other mega human anger and hate were in her eyes as she did this, she then ran towards him her arms stretched out towards his neck. “why the fuck didn’t you do anything to save those people?” She asked in an angry voice, “why the fuck didn’t you let me go after that van?” Ben looked at her emotionless not bothering to smile or anything, “you would have been killed or worse haven’t you learnt anything that I told you?” He said as he gently removed both of her hands from around his neck, “these Mega Humans aren’t like Haven Stacey, they are cold blooded killers,” he then turned his back on her and looked toward t
It had been five hours since the attack on Westminster, since that time Watcher and the rest of the Outcasts had imprisoned their prizes the MPs and had them locked up in tiny cells await their leaders orders on what to do with them, “what does the boss want these fools for?” Watcher asked himself as he threw one young woman into a cell closing the door before, she hit the floor, “maybe it’s something to do with the fact that he is still at war with Fox’s group?” He told himself as he let out a loud yawn, as he did this, he saw Shadow running towards him the mega human had a smile on his face, “what’s wrong with you?” He asked as the taller mega human stopped at his feet, “guess who wants to see you Watcher?” Shadow said in a mocking tone. Watcher looked at him and spat on the ground, “I don’t really care Shadow, I am tired, and I am now off to bed!” He yelled as he turned his back on the other Outcast member and started to walk off, before he could move Shadow grabbed hold of one of
It had been a few hours since Ben, Stacey and Mist had returned to Haven, since they return Ben had locked himself away in his study pondering over books and maps whist Stacey had been left on her own thinking why Ben was doing this, often she saw Frostbite and Powerhouse walking into the room only for them to leave a few minutes later, “what the hell is going on with him?” She asked herself as she sat quietly on a chair, “perhaps, he is ashamed of what he told me about his past?” Saying this she put one of her green hands into her jacket pocket and pulled out a photo it was one that had been taken of both her and Ben when they had met all those years ago, “I wouldn’t worry too much Stacey!” A familiar voice said in a calm and kind tone Stacey looked to her left and saw Mist, she was wearing a white colored dressing gown, and a white towel that covered her hair, “Laura?” Stacey shouted in surprise, “boy am I glad to see you,” she cried in a voice that was filled with joy and yet wit
It was getting late in the afternoon Stacey had now decided to join Mist in her room which overlooked the sea front, she sat down on a chair gazing out of Mist’s open window towards the sea, as she did this she noticed a large menacing black cloud looming over the horizon coming towards the mainland in a hurry, “looks like a storm?” She said to herself as she turned away from the window, as she did this she saw Mist who had now removed the towel from her head showing a head of dyed blonde colored hair, in her hands were two wine glasses and in another was a bottle of Rose wine, “here Stacey,” she said in a warm friendly tone as she handed Stacey a glass, “I hope that you enjoy this as this is one of my favorite wines?” She then put her glass down on a small table besides her bed and began pouring the wine into one of the glasses, she then handed it over to Stacey who then handed her the empty glass back, “thank you Mist, I have never had a bottle of this before,” “really?” Mist repl
Stacey made her way towards the study room, her hair was tied back into a neat ponytail and she was wearing a purple top and short blue jeans, as she made her way down the stairs towards the room she couldn’t stop thinking about what Mist had told her about Ben, “when did he suffer with some low self-esteem?” She began to ask herself as she drew closer to the study, she looked inside gazing in wonder at what she saw, the room was in a mess old newspapers had been throw on the room books were piled on tables and siting on a leather chair asleep was Ben next to him on a table was a half drunk glass on what looked like whiskey. Next to that was an ashtray filled with ash, “God what I mess? What the hell has Ben been doing?” She asked herself out loud as her green hand began reaching for the door handle, to her surprise and shock the door stung off, as she entered the room the smell of tobacco hit her noise nearly knocking off her feet, as rushed to the nearest window on the other side o