27. Left Outside Alone.

I finally got this shitbag killed, but now it was still the turn of the fuckers, and then we'd see if we destroyed a few more sarks. Oh, how I loved to compel them to tell me their plans and headquarters. Of course, I always passed the information on—a double benefit.

I just went in and ripped them apart. It was easy to kill humans, but as I was in a different mood, I ripped them even though they were dead. Their fear smelled so good and once the last of them were dead, I was almost disappointed as they had been so weak for me. Of course, they had hit me; the floor was littered with empty syringes and sedatives stank, anesthetic stank, and also pain-inducing drugs, novelty by Sark's stink so I kept my rage in full blast, letting my inner beast enjoy, I would reel it back soon. 

I collected all the guns in a bag, ready to go after I'd killed the fuckers. All the drugs, too, and I was feeling pretty wild when they always hit me with something. I put my jacket on and gathered my bag with me.

I jumped out of the cage and started walking towards the front door when Salvatore came out of the shadows and said," Miss, we're on the job now, and you know what that means. As boring as it is, you're going to put that rage away and be a good girl, aren't you?"

I sighed and said, "Newsflash, it is at my discretion if I accept your help or not. Let's just go. I'm in Berlin House. I'm going there."

Damon grunted and said, "Sorry, no can do. You see, this was a little bet by upstairs and we got a choice too, free will and such. Your exclusive to choose your companions is revoked, as this little bet revealed. Mariella was not very impressed and so because of the balance, we got to choose, too. Miss, put your rage in a bundle. I will not repeat myself. I can see that you have released some damn impressive part of yourself, but calm down, right now."

I looked at my husband for a moment and said, " Not until I get to the house; I'm on so much medication I'm not taking any chances. Sarks have come up with the novelty, pain-inducing drug, and those fuckers got quite many doses on me, so I will not feel that pain just yet."

Damon sighed and said, " Fine, we will get rid of them. My teeth are aching already just by your smell. Let's get out of here first."

We went out of the club, and the light turned green. I was not so sure if I wanted to be part of this, and I was thinking about my options here. My results were displayed on the wall. Once we were out of the club, outside, Damon slammed me against the wall and flattened me against it.

He looked me straight in the eye for a moment and then kissed me so deeply and passionately that I wasn't prepared for it. I returned the kiss, and then I felt myself getting dizzy and lightheaded. Damon was holding me now, and I tasted a slight raspberry in my mouth. I felt the prick on my back. He injected something in my heart through my back. Oh fuck, that drugged me, and now it had gotten into my rage, eating it and not letting me take out more.

" Shh... baby, I'm right here... easy, it's okay. Everything's fine. " He spoke soothingly, holding on to me tighter when my legs gave out. I was trying to hold on as the pain hit me. I shook from the pain. We teleported, and I felt him help me lie down on the bed and put the magnetic cuffs and sideboards up.

The drug made my head spin, and I could feel the other drugs the fuckers gave me. Quite a damn lot of sedatives. Pain kept me awake, for now, but as my rage did not boost me, my hold on my mind was slipping. I tried to fight it, as hard as I could, but the darkness took me over completely.

When Damon got Mimi drugged with a kiss, He injected another potent cocktail in her heart and then he felt her pain as those pain inducers worked. He delivered her to the house in Berlin where the rest of the pack was waiting. He made sure she couldn't vent her rage, and he also knew that the fuckers had hit her with a lot of anesthetic.

He hoped she would just give in and those few minutes that she fought or pain kept her awake, felt so long and he tried to suppress himself not to give her any more drugs. When finally Mimi fell asleep, she was scanned, and Damon checked with his telepathy that it was safe to operate on her. She was in a very deep sleep. 

They would then watch after the operation, but by now, there were goers almost lining up for the clubs. Mimi's operation lasted six hours, and luckily, she still had some healing capacity left. Now, the lady would sleep and rest off her medication. Mariella and Damon had made choppers to that pain-inducing drug, and they tried to come up with a better solution yet. Her multiplication blocker was still on, so no need to give her potion yet.

Mariella said as she looked at Mimi, who was sleeping. "I mean, Damon, I couldn't believe that creature. She's so fierce and so absolutely wild. That darkness, it is so seductive. I mean, I want to seduce her and then dig it out, maybe mistress could have some fun."

Damon grunted, glanced at her with his brows raised, smirked, and said, " Come and see what the lady has eaten in the kitchen."

They entered the kitchen, and Damon first showed them the carcass outside. It wasn't from their place, and now Damon didn't know what this animal had eaten because some herbs were such that Mimi was even getting symptoms from the meat that came from the animal that had eaten certain plants.

And Damon had said that to Mimi repeatedly, but he hoped this carcass was clean. Well, it wasn't. There was dandelion and thistle, both to Mimi's chagrin, and Damon cursed in his mind because now he would have to taste the lady's blood and see if there were any poisons. Since it was the same old thing of Mimi chopping up the stuff as she went along, and she chopped up the stuff in these two to make them poisonous to her, but if she had had little time to eat it, that would have been fine too, but would this be the only carcass or where she had bought them from.

I woke up in medbay and ripped out every single tube and cannula. I set out and knew this was going to be a tight gig, even with the entire pack, and I had to be ready. I went into one of my bedrooms and sat on the bed for a while. Then I went into the shower and got dressed.

I went to the kitchen to look for food, and the entire pack was there. My plate had been lost somewhere, and Damon said, " That carcass is no good for you. It had eaten whatever it was. So others will deal with that. You should still be asleep and under-heated, medicated, and tired. Here's a protector with his radar open."

Oh fuck, how annoying? I wasn't in the mood to listen to any kind of lecture, and I said, " Fine, what am I going to eat? This gig needs me, the entire pack if it comes to that, but also me. "

Damon said, " Sit down, and I'll feed you, Missy. You're not much of a smoothie drinker, are you? "

I shook my head and said, " I've filled all the space in my stomach with meat and fatty stuff like that."

Two grunted, " Yeah, but honey, those vitamins are pretty important, too. You have gotten a nice list of deficiencies in your blood, lacking vitamins and a lot of stuff. "

Ah, fuck, there was a time when I wasn't in the mood. I kept my mouth shut, but just barely. Trying to keep my gig mode on. 

I ate or drank a million smoothies and then another dose of ala Salvatore. Fine, I ate everything nicely and was about to go to the gym to keep in shape when Damon said, " You don't go to the gym. No missions and no flea work. Alaric has been updated on this too. You take it easy. If you have to go somewhere, then I would like you to be as fit as possible. I am now the leader of the pack and we are doing this as a pack. "

Boring. But true. I've got some pretty damn pleasant rooms to stay in here. Now, let's go through Germany first, and that'll take about ten days. Then after that, there's China to do, and then there's England, Ireland, and Scotland. This is going to be an interesting gig. Not sure if Pack stays on board all the way through.

I went to watch some films and enjoyed a moment of peace. I was not in the mood to socialize at all. The boys, Adam, and Charles would finish the German clubs, and then the Salvatores would take it from there.

But I trusted that nothing was certain yet, and I was always prepared to carry on. I kept in working mode. I remembered a couple of times in the past when I had assumed otherwise and then been disappointed. Salvatore had changed. I could see that, but had my letter still been too much? He had said nothing about that, but then again, now he was here to catch me, put me in shape, took care of me. 

I was feeding, my weight being barely 40 kilos and every time I went into the kitchen, there was someone or some Salvatore making food. It's a good thing the fridge was not locked. I had no choice about my diet. I got the food in front of me, and I had to eat it. I also got a notice to come and eat, and if I didn't want to puff from my flank organ, it was better to go to the kitchen.

Ten days later, we moved to China, or I, number two, five, and seven because all four of them, Adam, Charles, and the boys, needed proper care in Medbay, and number one, Mariella, and numbers three and four were there. Six, eight, nine, and ten went to Japan to put the yakuza in check, and well, there were quite a few demons working there nowadays, too, so this could take a while.

Each of us went to our club in China to fight, and that's what we had to concentrate on again. The rage had to be on display because these were tricky clubs, and you had to be ready. The boys had their rage on display, too. I unleashed my inner killer once again and let loose. Damn, it felt good. 

We spent a week in China, and every day, all three of us had a club and a hard one. After that week, I went on to India by myself while some salvatores were now doing England, Ireland, and Scotland. I had not gotten into medbay, as we had been just eating and recovering after our clubs, with all our rages blown out.

I would spend two weeks here, and these were nasty because there were often snakes and scorpions, spiders. Poisonous as hell and often also genetically manipulated, so their poisons were quite a lot more potent than normal ones. I couldn't die, but I felt the bites and the stings of fucking hell. In the fight I might eat those snakes too, bugs as well, scorpions were my new enzyme food, and I kept part of them with me, so I would have always little to nibble on. I was informed that after these two weeks, we would meet in Italy, and there would be clubs and mafias, but there would be plenty of doers as the men were getting cured. 

I knew I had to cover up my bites again because I didn't want to be patient. This rage management was too, well, I wouldn't say fun but addictive; it became almost an addiction, and then when I was careless again, I thought it was cool to show the audience I didn't mind being bitten by an animal. My killer side was getting stronger by the day. My newfound freedom was so intoxicating and it felt good to make what I had been created for. No need to be good little Mimi. 

I was already thinking of different tactics to distract the pack, but there were patients for the nurses, so they didn't pay that much attention to me. My mind was in quite a wild mood. I hid quite a few bites with my powers. It is quite easy when you use willpower properly with the camouflage ability, and oh, how I was pleased.

I kept my rage under control and still endured. Well, I let my killer side take care of the business. No need to be enraged all the time, but let that instinct take over. I could probably get into the regular clubs in Italy while the men were taking down the mafia. Just perfect. I was so ready to go back to Italy and be as fit as I could be. Nothing was felt, and I had my scorpions in my pocket. I could take some boost at some point.

Damon and Mariella were already fixing up the medbay in the newest castle in Italy. They knew the fighters were always taking hits, and they had been fixing those hits for quite a while. Every day, someone came in from somewhere, and they had to do a little fixing up. They had been busy, fucking too, but as the medical team, they had their hands full and it was actually a very rewarding job. 

Mariella didn't even want to think about the lady's condition. She knew how rough the clubs had been in China when the salvatores had been a bit of an improving job, and the lady had been in India for a couple of weeks. And what Damon told her, they have all kinds of bugs, snakes, scorpions, even centipedes, and some of them are so fucking poisonous. 

From what she could tell by Damon's look when he looked into the young lady's mind, his attitude was on point. Oh, this was going to be fun again. She had really let that inner darkness come to the surface. She was now almost Dark Mimi and it would require some telepathic assistance and adjusting to get that side properly under control. But as it was part of Mimi, Mariella was not sure if Damon could make it their mutual power. As alluring as darkness was, it might just belong to Mimi.

Damon turned to look at her and said, "We need the crystals that absorb the lady's will and camouflage power, and then our teeth. There, darling, for you from tonight's fight, just a 15-minute fast-forward. She has picked up a habit of eating scorpions and boosting her enzymes, so we need to look at that. If we can harvest enzymes, it would be great. And not let eat those damn scorpion parts ,she has saved them. And they could help us too. "

Mariella looked and gasped. Oh fuck, what a bunch of snakes and spiders and the lady was playing with them. Fine, they'd be ready, and luckily, they'd kept the rest of the pack in shape so she could take a break from all that and recover. She was also curious about those scorpions and her teeth wanted to smell or taste them. She knew that Damon had the same idea.