Corruption

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Hi everyone sorry once more it took me so long to update I've been so busy, I would like to thank everyone for their support and I would like to give s spceial thanks to Kraven and Lorna you guys are the best, well you all know the drill, read, review, and enjoy, also once more I would also like to see 5 reveiws agian, anyway heres chappie 5

Chapter 5

Love… a word as well as an emotion. Everyone feels it, in this case Centu’de feels it for me. Now that I finally have the time to think about it do I share these feelings with him? Does love really set you free?
My mother loved my father, it makes me wonder how they met, she never spoke of him nor took me to his grave, could that mean his race took his body, but Centu’de never spoke of how he died, but then again I never asked, perhaps with time I will learn more about my alien father, for now I should learn more about my alien lover…

Half hour later

Storme opened her eyes to feel an emptiness beside her, seeing that Centu’de had left, She looked around the room.
“ Centu’de?!” She called out
Seeing that she had been given no answer she sat back and sighed only to realize that she needed to go to the bathroom and quick. Storme sat up, only to sit back down and groan in pain.
“ Note to self tell that man to be more gentle” She grumbled
Her thoughts were ceased when a small girl caught the corner of her eye, Storme quickly grabbed the bed sheets to cover her naked form, before any thing could even be said a larger female stepped by the younger ones side.
“ Greetings” The large female said with a smile
“H-hi?” Storme said “ who are you?”
“ I am Da’tou’di” She purred “ this is my younger sister, Keri, were here to serve you”
“hello little one” Storme greeted
“ He-hello” Keri whimpered
“ She’s rather shy, ever since we lost our mother” Da’tou’di explained
“ Oh, I’m sorry, don’t feel alone I lost my mother three years ago “ Storme said softly “ how old are you, little one?”
“ In your ooman years she would be 21, but ours she is 10” Da’tou’di answered for her
“ No way!” Storme snapped “ She’s older then me!”
“ Yautja age different then oomans, Keri will leave my care when she is 80” She trilled
“ Good grief I’m not sure whether to feel old or young” Storme said
“ Well that’s something you don’t have to worry about” She chuckled “ after all from what I hear oomans live a lot longer among the yautja”
“Question what is ooman?”
“ What we call your kind”
“ Oh I see, though I guess that’s the name for half of my kind”
“ what do you mean?”
“ I’m a half breed”
“ So you’re the one my friends mother spoke about” Keri said in a shocked tone “ She said that the Elder wouldn’t take a mate because he already had one living on the ooman planet!”
“ Huh I heard about that too…hmmm now that you mention it I heard about that too by one of my friends who really wanted to be his mate” Da’tou’di mused
“ Great I had competition” Storme groaned
Da’tou’di sighed “No matter what you will always have competition for your mate Storme, no matter what females will challenge, even try to kill you for him after all he is the Elder”
Storme rolled her eyes “ Well right now I will not worry till it happens, anyway I have a favor, how does the bathroom work, cause not only do I really have to pee, but I would really like to shower”
“ Of course” Da’tou’di purred “ right this way”
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Centu’de walked down the halls looking forward to see his mate, he had just got done a while of planning on what would happen down on the backwater planet.
He concluded Storme would stay on the ship due to the fact it may get dangerous, though he doubted it highly never could be too sure, plus a piece of him worried that she may find interest in another male of the ooman species but if that was to happen ooman or his kind he would make sure their head adorned his wall.
But for now all Centu’de was focused on was seeing his mate and getting ready to leave he was unsure how she would take it, but when he got back he would make sure she wouldn’t be able to walk for a month or two.
As He entered his quarters he saw the servant he asked for and her sister just completing making the bed. Da’tou’di looked up at him and bowed her head.
“ Greetings Elder, your mate is getting dressed” She said answering the question he was about to ask
“Centu’des back!?” Storme called from the bathroom
“ Yes my Storme I have returned” He called
Storme walked out of the bathroom and gave him the most loveliest smile he had ever seen
“ You look relly nice” Keri complemented
“ Thank you” Storme replied
Centu’de had to admit Keri was right but nice was more of an understatement to him, absolutely stunning.
Storme wore a black tube top, with a matching skirt that went right above her ankles, her once braided midnight hair flowed around her curvy body, the skirt and tube top had violet flower vine design, a silver choker with matching violet jewels with some sort of animal skull in the middle as well as bracelets with a violet jewel right in the middle , along with a fishnet under it all, if the servants went here Centu’de would have leapt on her by now.
“ Servants you are dismissed” Centu’de said trying to hold back the lustful growl from coming into his throat
“ Yes Elder” They both said bowed their heads and left as she gingerly walked over, he pulled out what looked like a syringe Centu’de figured she would need it for the pain between her legs, but as soon as it was in her sight she stopped, for some reason he could smell fear.
“ What’s wrong Storme?” He asked with concern in his voice
Storme couldn’t answer all she could do was remember when her mother got into drugs, when ever she got home from school syringes lied all over the floor, when she would stick them into her arm, how she would do anything just to have them which included dying, Storme knew though that it was not her mother, that she died the first time she stuck that needle deep into her vein to drive her depression episodes away, but it all still hurt her, once again she felt the warm wet feeling of tears come down her cheeks.
“ I didn’t even try to help her” was all that came from her mouth in an instant Centu’de knew what she was referring to , walked over to her and held her in his large arms.
Suddenly Strome came out of her trance when she felt vibrations going through her body looking up to see Centu’de holding her.
“ It wasn’t you fault you didn’t know, ask for the syringe it’s met to help you pain not make it worse, you will never have to deal with those sort of things again this I vow to you” He purred
All she could do was sob she didn’t even feel him inject it into her side but felt its affects right away she no longer felt the pains between her legs.
He purred into her ear “ See? Don’t you feel a lot better now my beloved”
She nodded , wiped her tears away and smile
Centu’de kissed her softly then turned to his armor closet.
“What are you doing?” Storme asked
“ I must go back to the ooman planet to find one of our hunting squads” He answered “ they were last heard from a place called Area 51”
“ Wait, they always said Area 51 was just for bombs and stuff” Storme muttered
“ No, it’s a place where other races such as ours go and communicate with the oomans, you never knew this?” Centu’de said
“ They always said that it was for bombs and stuff, me and Ma never believed it, this is so great, I never thought I would get to see the inside of Area 51” Storme said in a excited tone
“ You are not going” Centu’de announced “ I will not put you in harms way”
“ I know what it’s like to feel fear what’s going to see a few aliens and scientists going to do?” She snapped
“ I don’t care you are staying on the ship and that’s final!” He shouted returning back to getting out his armor to polish, Storme wasn’t ready to give up yet.
“ Fine then, if I won’t be able to convince you then I will make you take me with you” She sneered, then cleared her throat “ ahem I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves every bodies nerves I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves and it goes exactly like this oh…”
Centu’de growled but ignored he singing and began to polish his armor
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2 Hours later
“…And it goes exactly like this-” She sang but was cut off by a roar of anger and frustration he would kill the ooman who not only made that irritating song but the person who taught her it.
“Fine you may go, but you are to stay by my side and never sing that song again” He growled
“ Yeah!” Storme jumped up and down with joy
Centu’de sighed he could tell this was going to be the hardest mission of his life…
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Area 51 labs
David looked into the dark rooms that held his specimens with pride and anticipation, he knew more were on the way but the one he was staring at was not his creation but a gift that made most of them. It glared at him from the darkness and gave a low growl a hatred .
“ Aww don’t be so mad” David cooed “ you will have more friends soon enough”
He couldn’t wait till the Yaujta to come, which he knew would be soon, he had so much to plan, so much to do, yet so little time….