Light of Day

Chapter 26: Getting To Know You

Darryl woke the next morning to the sound of a baby crying, bringing back memories from before the Virus, looking after his nephews and nieces when the adults went out for the night.

‘What?’ he cried, suddenly jolting awake. ‘Where am I?’ Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he saw that he was in a chair in somebody else’s room. Amber’s room, he realised; she was standing over Bray’s cot, gently rocking him. ‘What time is it?’

‘Breakfast time!’ Amber said cheerily, nodding to a rack of toast on the cabinet next to him. ‘You fell asleep as I was explaining the intricacies of democracy,’ she explained. ‘I was terribly offended!’

‘I’m so sorry,’ he said through a mouthful of toast. ‘I’ll learn, I really will!’

‘Relax,’ she laughed. ‘I was only joking, there’ll be plenty of time for all that. Right now I’m just glad you stayed last night, I really enjoyed the company. And so did Bray, didn’t you little man?’ Bray just smiled obliviously.

‘It was fun!’ Darryl agreed. ‘I didn’t realise you…I mean, erm.’ he trailed off.

‘That I wasn’t serious and bossy all the time?’ He started to protest. ‘Don’t worry, I know people say that about me, and I can see why, but I can still let my hair down occasionally. It’s just that the city won’t run itself.’

‘And that’s where I come in!’ he said proudly.

Amber smiled. ‘Shall we get to work then?’

‘Already?’ his face fell.

‘That pile of paperwork’s only going to get larger I’m afraid.’

‘Right. Well I guess we better had then,’ he said. ‘But let me have a shower first!’

Amber walked him out of the room. ‘Thanks again for offering to do this Darryl,’ she smiled. ‘It’ll be a big help. I already feel like a great weight has been lifted from my shoulders.’

‘My pleasure!’ he grinned. Seeing May coming up the stairs towards them he gave her a cheeky wink. ‘Morning May!’ he said. ‘Are you ok? You look tired.’ He wondered if she’d been to bed at all. Seeing him standing there, however, the tiredness in her eyes quickly turned to shock, then hurt and finally anger. Before he knew it she had slapped him and stormed off back down the stairs. ‘Ouch!’ he complained, touching his cheek gingerly. ‘Was it something I said?’

Amber shrugged and went back inside her room, leaving Darryl standing confused on the landing.

The peace of the early morning in Sector 9 was shattered by four figures emerging from the casino, or rather by three of the four figures. Ruby, Ellie and Link were laughing and joking with each other while Tag, even though he was just as tipsy as the girls, remained his usual quiet self.

‘That was brilliant!’ Ruby gushed. ‘The best night I’ve had since before the Virus! Did you have a good time Ellie?’

‘Yes,’ she replied after thinking about it. ‘Yes I did. I have to admit I didn’t think I would but it’s been nice just to, you know, forget about things for a while.’ Ruby put a hand on her shoulder and the two Mallrats shared a smile. Before she could start thinking about Jack and the letter from Plague again the mood was lifted by Link.

‘I can’t believe you turned that guy down Ruby,’ the Technician teased. ‘It’s not like there was much talent in that place.’

‘I can’t believe he started hitting on Tag as soon as I told him where to go!’ Ruby replied. The girls erupted into fits of laughter once again, scaring a stray cat that was lurking on the street corner. Tag just grunted, clearly unamused.

‘Oh my poor baby!’ Link giggled. ‘I bet you’ve felt awfully outnumbered all night with us girls. However can I make it up to you?’

Tag perked up a bit and grinned. ‘I’m sure I’ll think of something,’ he answered, putting an arm around his girlfriend’s waist. Ellie and Ruby put a few strides of space between themselves and the loved-up couple.

‘Thanks for inviting me tonight Ruby,’ Ellie said gratefully to her friend. ‘Really, I think it was just what I needed.’ She hadn’t realised how uptight she had been since Mega was defeated and now she felt as if she could look at things with a renewed clarity. Or at least I’ll be able to tomorrow she thought to herself, yawning. A good night’s sleep was out of the question of course but there were still a few hours before she had to be up and about.

‘Okay guys, this is where we say goodbye,’ Tag called as they reached the edge of Sector 6.

‘We’ll have to do this again sometime,’ Link added as the pair turned off towards the power station.

‘Definitely!’ Ruby agreed.

‘Will you two be alright going back to the mall by yourselves?’

Ruby laughed. ‘We’ll be fine Tag,’ she answered. ‘We can look after ourselves.’

Link gave Tag a playful punch on the arm. ‘You can be so sexist sometimes!’ she told him.

‘What?’ he complained. ‘I was just trying to be nice!’

As Tag and Link continued their friendly bickering the two Mallrats waved goodbye and set off once again down the street. ‘So,’ Ruby prompted as soon as the Technicians were out of earshot. ‘What did you think of them?’

‘They do seem alright,’ Ellie admitted. ‘But that doesn’t mean I’m crossing all the Technicians off my suspect list.

Ruby nodded. ‘I suppose that’s a fair point.’

Now that two of their number had departed, tiredness soon caught up with the Mallrats and for some time the walk back home was passed in relative silence, giving Ellie the chance to think things over. She had enjoyed herself tonight, and was even starting to like Ruby’s new friends, but she still felt a pang of guilt at leaving Jack on his own, especially after telling him she wasn’t going to be long. She was beginning to doubt her decision to let Spinner try the headset on him again but that was something she needed to sleep on so she drove the thought from her mind.

‘Are you still up for scouting the city tomorrow?’ she asked Ruby. ‘Or today rather.’

‘You bet!’ her friend answered. ‘We need all the information on Plague we can get. We won’t have long before he realises we’re not going to do anything about the letter, then he’ll make his next move. We have to be ready for it.’

‘Great!’ she smiled. ‘Now, on to more important matters. Why did you turn that guy down tonight? He was kinda cute!’

Ruby sighed. ‘It wasn’t him,’ she explained. ‘I’m just not in the mood for that kind of thing right now.’

‘You mean with Plague?’

‘Oh no, nothing like that.’

‘Then what?’

Ruby arched an eyebrow. ‘You’re not going to stop until you get answer are you?’ Ellie grinned. ‘Trust me to make friends with a reporter! Alright then, can you keep a secret?’

‘Of course!’

‘Before he died,’ Ruby paused a moment to gather her thoughts. ‘Before he died, Ram and I, we were getting close.’

‘You and Ram?!’

‘Not a word okay! Nothing happened but I think it was going that way. I hoped it was anyway and I think he felt the same. I miss him like crazy Ellie, he wound me up no end but when we were alone he was different, you know? More open. There’s no way I could think about being with anyone else just yet.’

‘Wow,’ Ellie replied. ‘I’m sorry Ruby, I had no idea.’

‘It’s not really something I can shout about is it?’ Ruby snorted. ‘Just mentioning his name would get me killed in some parts of the city. Even within the Mallrats he’s a touchy subject - his memorial wasn’t exactly a sell-out was it?’ Ellie blushed as she remembered the torrent of abuse she’d given Slade when he’d asked if she wanted to attend the service. ‘But I completely understand,’ her friend continued, reading her mind. ‘I mean, if I was a city girl I’d probably hate him too.’

‘Well,’ Ellie said in response. ‘Since we’re sharing. If it makes you feel any better I once fell for the Guardian’s right-hand man.’

‘As in the Chosen?!’

She nodded. ‘What a pair we are, eh?’

Back in good spirits, the girls laughed and joked for the rest of the way home. As they finally came within sight of the mall they were once again overcome by fits of yawning. ‘Do you want a hand with Jack’s exercises?’ Ruby asked when she could finally speak.

‘I think I’ll give it a miss tonight actually,’ she replied. ‘We’ll do it before we go out if that’s ok.’ Ruby nodded.

As they entered the building they heard the sound of running footsteps followed by an irate voice.

‘Get out of my way!’ May shouted as she pushed past the two girls and ran off into the morning.

‘She looked really upset.’ Ruby frowned. ‘Should we go after her?’

‘No,’ Ellie asserted. ‘She hates for people to see her like that; we’d only make things worse. Better to leave her alone for a while, see if she can sort things out for herself.’

‘In that case,’ Ruby said stifling another yawn. ‘I’m off to bed. I need to be alert if we’re going to be trudging the city later.’

Saying goodbye to her friend Ellie returned to the room she shared with Jack, kissing him lightly on the forehead before crawling into the sleeping bag she kept on the floor by the bed.

‘I don’t know if you’re awake,’ she said softly. ‘But I’m sorry I was out so long. Nothing went wrong, we just stayed out longer than I expected. Ruby’s Technician friends are actually quite nice, not that that’s an excuse of course.’ She paused, still unused to having a conversation where she was the only one talking. ‘We’re going out later,’ she continued. ‘To find out what we can about Plague - yes, we’ll be careful - so I need to get some sleep now, but I promise I’ll help you with your exercises before we go.’

She waited until she was sure Jack was not going to respond, then turned over and went to sleep.

‘Sorry lady we’re closed,’ the bouncer said authoritatively as May tried to barge past him into the bar. She tried to shove him aside but he was too strong.

‘Oh come on I’m not in the mood for this,’ she snapped. ‘Just let me in, I need a drink!’

‘May?’ came a voice from inside the building. ‘It’s alright Gray, let her through.’ The bouncer’s face showed no emotion as he stepped aside for her.

‘New guy, Fin?’ she asked her friend in the multicoloured waistcoat and matching bow tie, the bar’s owner. ‘Or do you have a new policy of turning away regulars?’

‘He’ll learn,’ Fin replied, raking a hand through his curly red hair. ‘Now, what can I do you for?’

‘Anything, just make it a double,’ she said taking a stool. ‘And no I don’t want to talk about it,’ she added as Fin opened his mouth.

She quickly downed her drink and gestured for another one, then slumped forward onto the bar with her head in her hands. How could he have done this to her? The whole tribe knew how he felt about her, and then after the dance at the party she had been surprised to discover that she had feelings for him too, but she had poured her heart out to him in that letter, asked him to meet her in the basement; she’d cooked for him and bought a new outfit and what had he done? Not only had he stood her up but she’d caught him this morning coming out of Amber’s bedroom! How could she compare with Miss City Leader?

‘Maybe it wasn’t how it looked?’ Fin pondered. She glared at him and he shrugged his shoulders. Well maybe it wasn’t his fault that she’d said all that out loud but she’d told him she didn’t want to talk about it! Still, he had a point. With a sigh she rose. ‘Put those on my tab Fin,’ she instructed.

‘You know May,’ the bar owner hesitated. ‘Your tab’s getting a little on the expensive side. You might want to think about paying it off soon. I’m running a business here, not a charity.’

She fished in her pocket and pulled out a pocket watch she had been going to give Darryl, then put it back. She’d give him a chance first, see what was really going on between him and Amber. ‘Another day, Fin,’ she said apologetically, leaving her disappointed friend pouring himself a drink as she left the bar and headed back to the mall.

‘It seems quiet in here this morning,’ Creg mused as he sat in the café drinking coffee with Gel.

‘Quiet?’ she said, making a face. ‘What planet are you on?’ She gestured down the stairs to the courtyard where Lottie and Bonnie were noisily playing a game of Technos and Virts.

Creg laughed. ‘No, I mean there don’t seem to be many people around. What’s everyone up to?’

‘Oh right,’ she said. ‘I knew that’s what you meant. Ruby and Ellie went out last night, I think they’re still sleeping it off. They’re getting quite friendly with those Technicians you know.’ Creg raised an eyebrow in interest. ‘Could come in handy if we have another power cut like yesterday.’

‘What about the others?’ he asked.

‘Not sure,’ she replied. ‘I haven’t seen May or Trudy. Amber’s doing politics stuff with Darryl I think.’

‘Darryl?’

‘Yeah, he mentioned something about a new ‘cushy government job’ but I forget what exactly, something to do with sorting letters. Oh! Here’s Trudy!’

‘Morning you two!’ Trudy called as she approached them. ‘Mind if I join you?’

Creg hesitated but Gel pulled out a chair for her. ‘Of course!’ she smiled. ‘Have a seat!’

‘Thanks,’ Trudy smiled, then looked more serious. ‘I wanted to have a word with you actually Gel, it’s about Bonnie.’

Creg straightened in his seat. ‘Has she done something wrong?’ Gel asked, frowning.

‘Oh no, nothing like that,’ Trudy explained. ‘It’s just that, well, last night I couldn’t sleep so I came to get myself a hot drink. I hear a noise outside and when I went to check it out I found her sleeping in the rubbish. She asked me not to tell but I was so worried for her. We don’t know what happened to her before she arrived here and I thought, with you two being so close, maybe you could talk to her? See if you can find anything out that could help?’

‘Are you sure that’s wise?’ Creg asked.

‘What do you mean?’ Trudy replied. ‘If we can find out what keeps attracting her there we can put a stop to it.’

‘Put a stop to what? She’s a kid! Kids like dirt.’

‘That’s not true!’ Gel said, mortified. ‘I never did.’

‘The last thing I want to do is hurt her by bringing up painful memories Creg,’ said Trudy. ‘But Gel’s right, this isn’t normal and it’s not healthy. Even for someone Bonnie’s age. Will you do it Gel?’

She nodded. ‘I’ll do my best.’

‘Thanks,’ Trudy smiled. ‘I’ll get Lottie out of your way so you won’t have any disturbances.’ She got up, smiling at Creg who still looked unhappy, and went over to the top of the stairs to call for Lottie.

‘Lottie! Can you come and help me with Brady?’

‘Coming Trudy!’ the youngster called back happily, leaving her playmate and running for the stairs.

‘Can I help too?’ Bonnie asked, following.

‘No sweetie,’ Trudy replied. ‘I only need one of you today. You can help tomorrow alright?’

‘Alright,’ Bonnie said a little sadly.

‘Why don’t you come and sit with Gel and Creg?’ Trudy suggested before leading Lottie away to find Brady. Bonnie looked even more disappointed, glaring at Creg as she climbed the stairs as slowly as she could. Gel sighed. She had hoped that the little girl would accept her boyfriend but evidently she was still jealous of the time the couple spent together. Bonnie took the seat vacated by Trudy and the trio sat in silence for a few moments.

‘Well this is nice isn’t it?’ she said cheerily. The three of us here together, just like a little family?’ For a second she was overcome by a fantasy of her and Creg adopting Bonnie and living happily ever after, but she was brought down to earth when the little girl arched an eyebrow in wry amusement and even Creg allowed himself a small smile. ‘Yes well,’ she said. ‘Why don’t we have a little chat, get to know each other better? You start Bonnie. Tell us about your tribe.’ Bonnie shot a sideways look at Creg then looked pleadingly at her. ‘Oh come on, honey,’ she said. ‘Creg’s a nice guy, just spend some time with him and you’ll realise that. I know I haven’t seen as much of you lately but that doesn’t mean I care about you any less. And haven’t you enjoyed spending time with Lottie?’ But Bonnie still looked at her with those pleading eyes. ‘Oh alright then,’ she relented. ‘Creg can you get me another cup of coffee?’

‘But…’ he started.

‘Please?’ Reluctantly Creg left the table and headed to the kitchen. ‘Take your time!’ she called after him. ‘Now, where were we?’

‘What do you want to know?’ Bonnie asked timidly.

‘Well, you must have had a tribe?’ she prompted.

Bonnie nodded. ‘To begin with.’

‘Were they not very nice? Is that why you left?’

‘No,’ the little girl insisted, shaking her head. ‘I didn’t leave, and they were nice, mostly. We were only a small tribe, it was me and my friends from playschool and a few of the older kids, brothers and sisters and stuff. We looked after each other for a while.’

‘That sounds nice,’ Gel smiled.

‘It was,’ Bonnie said sadly. ‘Then some of the older boys started getting into trouble. They didn’t look after us as much and one of my friends died.’

‘I’m sorry,’ Gel murmured, putting her arm around Bonnie, but the younger girl wasn’t listening. She was caught up in the flow of her memories.

‘Then things got worse,’ she said. ‘They all started fighting, then the Mozzies attacked, and then the planes came!’

‘The Technos?’

Bonnie sniffed and nodded her head. ‘I don’t know what happened to my friends,’ she cried. ‘I ran away.’

She burst into tears and rose from her seat with the intention of running away. Gel caught her hand but she reached across and scratched the older girl’s arm.

‘Ow!’ she yelped, letting go of Bonnie who promptly scampered downstairs. ‘Come back!’ she yelled, following as fast as she could. By the time she reached the courtyard, however, Bonnie had vanished.

‘Hmm,’ she muttered disapprovingly. ‘Three guesses where you’ve gone little missy!’ Sure enough she arrived at the rubbish skips just in time to see the little girl darting behind a pile of bulging black bin bags. ‘Bonnie!’ she called. ‘Come out please, I want to talk to you.’ There was only a sulky silence from the garbage. With a heavy sigh she wrinkled her nose and carefully picked her way through the trash to where Bonnie was hiding. ‘Eww, I can’t believe I’m doing this,’ she complained.

‘Leave me alone!’ Bonnie warned, but she had delved as deep into the rubbish as she could and Gel was now blocking off her only escape route.

‘Now then,’ the older girl said, squatting down beside her and clasping her hands tightly in her own. ‘What was all that about?’

‘None of your business!’ Bonnie shouted angrily.

Gel pointed at her arm where the other girl had scratched it. She had drawn blood. ‘This makes it my business,’ she replied. ‘Now tell me, what’s the matter?’

‘I told you!’ Bonnie said. ‘I ran away! I let them all be captured, I’m a coward!’

‘You’re not a coward Bonnie,’ she said softly. ‘Or if you are then so am I, and so are most of the people walking around this city. How else do you think we’re here? We either ran or we hid. Otherwise we’d just be in some slave camp somewhere feeling sorry for ourselves. We’ve all been there honey, it’s nothing to be ashamed of.’

It took her some time to realise that Bonnie was no longer crying but laughing. ‘What did I say?’ she asked. ‘What did I say?’

Bonnie lifted her head and smiled. ‘You came through the rubbish for me!’ she said gleefully.

‘Don’t remind me,’ she replied dryly.

Bonnie laughed again, then stood up and planted a kiss on Gel’s forehead. ‘Sorry about the arm,’ she said. ‘Let’s go get cleaned up before it gets infected.’

‘I thought I was supposed to be comforting you?’ Gel said, confused as they made their way back inside. ‘Wait a minute, did you say infected?’ She all but sprinted the rest of the way to her room to take a shower.

Coming back into the mall May climbed the stairs to the upper level with purpose. She had walked off the drink and the anger and was ready to accept Darryl’s apology for not meeting her last night. She was sure there would be a logical explanation for his absence, just as there would be one for why he had spent the night with Amber. There was no way he was her type. She walked along the top landing, coming to a stop outside Darryl’s room. ‘Darryl!’ she called. ‘It’s May. Can I come in? I need to talk to you.’ When she received no reply she went in anyway; Darryl was nowhere to be found. Fearing that she had been right all along she decided to check Amber’s room. Sure enough as she drew nearer she heard voices coming from inside - Amber and Darryl.

‘I don’t think I can hold it much longer,’ he grunted.

‘Just a little more,’ Amber begged. ‘No, don’t put it there! A little more to the left. That’s it.’

Shocked and disgusted May ran to her room and threw herself on her bed, feeling utterly humiliated.

‘What have you got in this thing Amber?’ Darryl wheezed, propping himself up on the cabinet they had just moved across the room. ‘It weighs a tonne!’

‘Yeah, sorry about that,’ she smiled. ‘It’s from the antique store, I guess they built things to last back then. Still, we did a good job; we should be able to move that desk out now and stick it outside the office downstairs for you to use. Think you can handle one more lift?’

‘Let’s get it over with,’ he replied, wishing he’d had more at breakfast. He positioned himself at one end of the piece of furniture with Amber at the other end. ‘Ready?’ he asked. ‘And one, two, three, hup!’ As they lifted the desk he saw out of the corner of his eye something small falling to the floor. ‘Down a second!’ he instructed.

‘Quit messing around Darryl!’ Amber complained. ‘We’ve got lots to do today. There’ll be people streaming into the mall in a few hours, and more paperwork on the way - I’m nowhere near finished with the first pile yet!’

‘There was something caught behind the desk,’ he said ignoring her. He was strangely intrigued by the object. Picking it up he realised it was a photograph. The subject was a young man with messy auburn hair. He handed it to Amber. ‘Is that Bray?’ he asked.

She smiled as she recognised the photo. ‘No, it’s not,’ she replied, but didn’t elaborate. ‘Now, let’s get this desk out.’ Tossing the photo onto her bed she lifted her side of the piece of furniture forcing Darryl to do the same.

Before long Amber and Darryl had finished fitting out the office she would be using to conduct the day-to-day business of the city, with Darryl’s new desk placed in front of the doorway as a first port of call for any citizen with an enquiry or petition. ‘Not a bad morning’s work,’ she said happily.

‘Yeah!’ Darryl agreed. ‘We make a great team!’ For some reason she found herself blushing. ‘Do you fancy a coffee before the crowds arrive? There’s still plenty of time.’

‘Sure,’ she agreed. ‘Why not. You go on ahead, I’ll just fetch the paperwork down.’ As Darryl wandered off to the café she returned to her room. Picking up the photograph again she allowed herself to remember its subject. ‘I wonder what you’re doing now Sasha,’ she told it. ‘Where you are. Who you’re with. Strange that it was Darryl who found you.’ She had always felt comfortable with Darryl, and she realised now that it was because he reminded her of Sasha. They had both helped to take her mind off things and make her smile again, and they were both good with children; Sasha because he was an accomplished entertainer and Darryl because he was still a big kid himself. Just thinking about him made her smile. But she had already chosen duty over fun and it was too late to change that now, wasn’t it?

‘Stop being silly Amber,’ she told herself. ‘You’re starting to sound like Tai San.’ It was just a coincidence that Darryl had found the photo, that’s all. ‘And you stop giving me ideas,’ she told Sasha’s picture. Putting him away in her box of photos, she went back to sorting her paperwork.

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Uhuuuuu… If you bring Sasha back I might have to quit reading :rofl: (joking… But I disliked him… Bleh…)

I like Amber with Darryl though… They make good BFF somehow! I like that she gets more chilled with him around.

So typical…
He doesn’t even realize that May thinks the wrong thing…but May also… How can she think Amber is doing the naughty with Darryl with her son in the room and while she is at last officially still Jay’s girlfriend. Ts.

Ah! I feel sorry for Ruby and for Bonnie too… Still are doubtful about Creg.

Great mix of funny and earnest moments!

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It’s ok, you’re safe! I do have an idea of what Sasha might have been up to but if he comes back it won’t be in this story, maybe a sequel (but I have to actually finish this one first!). I actually had a whole plan for what’s going on outside the city that ties in with characters from The New Tomorrow and also links back to Eagle Mountain, but I’m probably getting a bit ahead of myself!

Thanks! This is probably one of my favourite chapters. I do like the serious stuff but it’s nice to add in a bit of humour every now and then.

Yeah, I’m not sure how much Amber sees herself as Jay’s girlfriend right now…Her Facebook status would definitely be ‘It’s Complicated’!

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'It’s complicated is actually a status all of them would have most of times. Isn’t it? That’s why I always prefer to make at last my favourite couples stable…I need some romance sometimes…lol.

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Time for Chapter 16 to 20. :slight_smile:

Chapter 16; Trust: I really like Spinner, I find her very intriguing, I think I said this already, LOL. I laughed out loud when Ellie said ‘What’s crawled into her uniform?’ I actually think behind Gel and Darryl, Ellie is the other one I really enjoy reading in this story. I am hopeful for a reunion between her and Alice at some point. :slight_smile: Jay getting all tangled in the flimsy curtain, hilarious!!! ‘Tramp’, oh Trudy you are another one that is just brilliant. :slight_smile: I was hopeful then Trudy was really going to lay into Jay about being a man whore, HAHAHA. Maybe Trudy will find love soon? Another great cliffhanger, I wonder what Spinner tossed away and is now in the possession of Bonnie? Time for Chapter 17. :slight_smile:

Chapter 17; Closure: That was a nice conversation between Slade and Amber, he is such a good guy. As I was reading it though I was cringing a little though thinking oh no is this a potential coupling further on down the line, another man taken from Ebony by Amber, hmmm. :stuck_out_tongue: It seems Amber is pulling herself together, shame she couldn’t of moped a bit longer, HAHA. Mmmm a topless Slade, hubba hubba. Aww what a sweet memorial, Slade is just the whole package, a hot sweet kinda guy, HAHA. This is a memorial Scott, BEHAVE!!! Bless Ruby, you would of written Ruby and Ram as a couple so well, shame. Oh Ebony you just can’t help but open your big mouth, but all seems okay with him and Ebony. I hope it stays that way and Amber stays away, you have me worried. That one can’t keep her legs shut with one guy for too long. :slight_smile:

Chapter 18; The Return: Now a topless Jay, WAHEY. Oooo I am excited to find out who is at the grille. Shame Slade was fully dressed too, that would of been a juicy sandwich. :slight_smile: I guess a topless Lex will have to do. :face_vomiting: Great visual for Gel in her pink dressing gown. :+1: A new Techno uniform and name, interesting. It’s nice that everyone is happy with the Mall Rats, but for how long I wonder? It always goes tits up… And Jay is really beginning to grate on me. He either needs to die or get with Spinner and be with her FOREVER instead of being a dirty rat. Or alternatively get with Darryl. :slight_smile:

Chapter 19; Pieces of the Puzzle: Nice idea Ruby. :slight_smile: Eughhh shut up Lex. I think Amber stepping down for awhile is a good decision, maybe we will get to see a more fun side of her instead of I’ve constantly got a broom stuck up my ass attitude. :slight_smile: Oh Spinner is weaving a web for sure and more dead Techno’s. Enjoyed the Ruby and Ellie scene, Ruby the little crime buster. :slight_smile: Gel entertaining as ever. This is up there as one of my favourite chapters. :stuck_out_tongue:

Chapter 20; Power and Chaos: This title alone is enough to draw me in. So… Great description with setting the scene at the power station, I felt like I was there. I have lost all trust in Spinner now, she is still hiding something, but it does explain why Cable doesn’t like Jay. It’s not looking like these two are going to hook up now, so that just leaves Jay to get with Darryl. :slight_smile: Awww at Ellie looking after Jack, bless her. I do hope Jack wakes soon. YIPPEE, Jay has a new outfit, FINALLY. I enjoyed this scene very much, I love the amount of humour included in this juxtapositioned with the ongoing mystery. Where is Slade off too, very odd behaviour? :frowning: a hooded figure oh no!!!

Another cliffhanger to leave me wanting to read more but until next time. :slight_smile: Thanks @MallRatMatt

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Thanks Scott!

I wasn’t a big fan of Ellie on the show but she’s definitely grown on me while writing her. And I’ve discovered that Trudy is the glue that holds everyone together, connecting all the different groups of Mallrats that don’t necessarily interact with each other all that much.

I want an Ellie/Alice reunion too, Alice was always one of my favourites!

I cringed over Slade and Amber here too. I think when I was originally posting this story one of my readers REALLY wanted Amber and Slade to be together but this was as far as I was willing to go (you’ll be pleased to hear!).

:rofl:

KICKING MYSELF!

:smiling_imp:

Thanks for reading, you’ll be caught up in no time at this rate!

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Trudy for LEADER!

If I was writing this with you I would bring back Jack, reunion for Ellie and Alice then kill off Ellie, even though I loved her in the show and in this continuation. I write like Joss Whedon.

Oh thank the Lord there will be no Slade/Amber. Although I don’t think who either of them are with our the right people.

Sorry I can’t help myself with shirtless men.

Keep kicking yourself buddy.

I’m not far from being up to date so get writing, lol.

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Ooh, brutal - I like it! I’m the opposite, I end up getting attached to bit part characters and giving them a whole backstory and plotlines…

No need to apologise, haha. I hadn’t realised there was so much shirtlessness in these chapters!

Will definitely be getting some writing done over the long weekend!

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Oh you big softie…

More shirtlessness please.

Yes yes yes keep writing you airhead.

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Waaaa… Killing characters you love is so, so, soooooo hard… I killed Bray now in a nightmare of Amber and that stopped me writing two days😂

The girls in the Mall have something to look then… I somehow imagine them, sitting together with some cups of hot chocolate discussing the advantages and disadvantages of the guys :joy::joy::joy:

I am with you @Jack… Slade and Amber should think about if their chosen mates are the right ones for them… chants:no Jamber, no jamber​:joy::joy::joy::joy:

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Oh and @MallRatMatt… There is chapter 32 online… There will be now only one update per week (Wendesdays ) for the second update per week will then go to my new crime (:joy:) THE CRY OF THE PHOENIX (Sundays) :see_no_evil:

Great, I will have a read over the weekend! Meanwhile, here is chapter 27 and things aren’t looking so good for the Mallrats…

Chapter 27: The Next Move

As Trudy lifted the coffee cup to her lips she closed her eyes and enjoyed a rare moment of peace. The café was empty and quiet and she had left Brady with Lottie for a few hours.

‘Trudy!’

Great she thought. These moments never lasted very long in the mall. ‘Hi Gel,’ she said as her friend joined her at the table, then took another sip of coffee.

‘Well aren’t you going to ask me how it went?’ Gel prompted.

‘Did you find out something from Bonnie?’ she asked, suddenly more interested. Gel nodded her head excitedly. ‘So what are you waiting for? Why does she keep playing in the rubbish?’

‘You’ve got nothing to worry about Trudy,’ the other girl said. ‘I think Creg was right. Bonnie’s had a tough time but no more so than the rest of us. Since the Technos arrived she’s been living on the streets and I guess it’s just been hard for her to break the habit.’

‘Are you sure that’s everything?’

‘Trust me,’ Gel assured. ‘Bonnie and I are garbage buddies now, she wouldn’t keep anything from me.’

‘Garbage buddies?’ she asked hesitantly. ‘Do I want to know?’

Gel made a face and shook her head. ‘Listen, you just leave her with me. I’ll have her perfectly civilised again in no time!’

‘Well alright then,’ she agreed. ‘If you say so Gel.’

‘Morning ladies!’ Darryl chirped as he carried two mugs of coffee over to the table.

‘Oh Darryl you’re so sweet!’ Gel said reaching out for one of them.

‘Hey, hands off!’ he warned, shooing her hand away. ‘That’s for Amber, she’s got a busy day ahead of her. It’s her first drop-in session as City Leader, this place is going to be heaving.’

‘Fine then,’ she said, disgruntled. When Darryl wasn’t looking she whispered to Trudy. ‘What did her last slave die of?’ Trudy smiled and shook her head. ‘How’s May today Darryl?’ Gel asked in a too-innocent voice, twirling her hair around a finger.

‘Why do you ask?’ he said suspiciously.

‘Oh, no reason!’ she smiled. ‘Anyway, I have to go find Creg. Toodles!’

‘Bye Gel,’ Trudy said wearily as the younger Mallrat left the table.

‘What did she mean?’ Darryl asked. ‘Does she know something?’

She smiled reassuringly. ‘Since she’s settled into the place Gel seems to know everything that goes on in the mall before it happens. Personally though I think she’s just pretending and ends up striking lucky sometimes. I wouldn’t worry yourself over it.’ Darryl nodded, seemingly pacified.

‘Hello you two,’ Amber said as she came up the stairs. ‘Ooh is that for me? Thanks Darryl!’ She took the mug of coffee gratefully but remained standing. ‘I came across this among my paperwork,’ she told him, handing over an envelope. ‘It’s addressed to you. It wasn’t there before so you must have lost it when everything got mixed up. I hope it’s not anything urgent!’

‘Thanks Amber,’ he said. ‘I’m sure it’ll be fine, I only found it yesterday.’

‘No problem. Alright then, I’m going to make a start on the pile. My office hours are due to start soon so don’t be late!’

‘I won’t be! See you soon.’

‘Good luck Amber!’

‘Thanks Trudy, we’ll catch up later ok?’ Amber skipped back down the stairs to the office, taking her coffee with her, and Trudy found herself watching Darryl opening his post. On first sight of the letter his eyes widened and he began grinning like a Cheshire cat but as he read further his smile slipped and by the end of it he looked simply petrified.

‘Are you alright Darryl?’ she asked nosily. ‘You look awful.’

‘May…is going…to kill me!’ he squeaked. ‘Please tell me this is just a horrible dream!’ He pinched himself optimistically but the pain only made him squeak more loudly.

‘Calm down Darryl,’ she said. ‘I’m sure it can’t be that dramatic.’ She took another sip of coffee.

‘It’s worse!’ he cried. ‘This is why she was so mad this morning when I left Amber’s room!’

She spluttered in shock, showering Darryl with a fine mist of coffee. ‘You spent the night with Amber?!’

‘Yes!’ he groaned, wiping his face with a napkin. ‘I mean no! At least, not like that. We were only talking. Now May thinks I’m cheating on her!’

This time the coffee went down the wrong way and she found herself choking. ‘You’re…you’re seeing May?’ she coughed, putting her mug safely to one side for the rest of the conversation.

‘Not anymore,’ he sighed. ‘And when I was I didn’t even know it!’

‘This is all very confusing,’ she said, not quite following.

‘I’ve got to go and see her,’ he decided. ‘Explain what’s going on. I mean…what’s not going on. Oh, she’s going to hurt me. I’m going to be maimed.’ Still muttering to himself he rose hastily from his chair and started to run down the stairs.

‘What about Amber?’ she called after him. ‘She needs you Darryl!’

‘There’s plenty of time,’ he answered, dismissing her concern. ‘This is important!’

‘But Darryl…’ she started.

‘Can’t talk now Trudy! Gotta go!’ Before she knew it he had reached the bottom of the stairs and was out of sight.

‘…May’s room is the other way.’ she finished.

Leaving the café Darryl tried not to think of all the horrible things May might do to him. The threat to break his kneecaps didn’t seem so funny anymore. Maybe this is all just a practical joke he thought hopefully. The only way to find out before seeing May would be to go to the basement. Reaching the door at the bottom of the spiral staircase he closed his eyes and opened it. Please, please, please! he thought, then opened his eyes. His heart sank. In front of him was a table set for two, with two plates of what was now very cold chicken and vegetables. She must have gone out specially for these! I am so dead! Judging by how far the candle on the table had burnt down May had been down here all night waiting for him. No wonder she had looked so tired this morning. And it got worse; over one of the chairs May had angrily slung what looked like a new dress. May never wore dresses! If only he had read the note yesterday! Now all the pieces that would have made up the perfect evening only served to terrify him as he imagined what May must be thinking right now. Still, perhaps he could rectify the situation; after all, it wasn’t like he had knowingly done anything wrong. He took a last guilty look around the storeroom then forced himself to walk back up to the mall before he had a chance to chicken out. Luckily Trudy had left the café so he didn’t have to answer any embarrassing questions on his way past. May’s doorway loomed before him, the red curtain hanging down from it blocking his view.

‘Um…May?’ he tried to call, but it came out as more of a whimper. He cleared his throat. ‘May?’ he called more loudly. ‘It’s…it’s Darryl.’ He heard movement inside but received no answer. ‘Can I come in?’ he asked.

‘You take one step into this room and it will be your last,’ she replied icily.

‘May,’ he warned, steeling himself. ‘I need to explain a few things and I can’t do that through a curtain. I…I’m going to come in now.’

‘Don’t you dare!’ she threatened. Ignoring her he closed his eyes and took a step through the curtain. As soon as he opened his eyes he had to duck as a book came flying at his head. ‘It’s not what it looked like!’ he spluttered, trying to explain.

‘Just get out!’ she screamed. ‘I don’t want to hear it!’ She began grabbing anything that was within reach and throwing it at him.

‘But I can explain!’

‘Get out!’ she repeated.

‘May, please!’

‘OUT!’

Her hands felt around on the table behind her, perilously close to a pair of scissors, and he decided to quit while he was behind and run. When he thought he was a safe distance away from the room he chanced a look behind him and was struck on the head by something small and heavy. ‘Ugh!’ he moaned as he fell to the ground, black flecks floating in front of his eyes. As he sat upright the mall appeared to spin and split into two before his vision settled. ‘Ouch!’ he said and put a hand to his head to steady it. His fingers came back wet - she had drawn blood. ‘Crazy woman!’ he muttered, then saw the pocket watch on the floor. ‘That could’ve killed me!’ Holding onto the railings lining the upper floor he picked himself up and went to his room to see to his wound. And then to Amber’s office he thought. I don’t want two angry women on my back.

Lottie happily hummed a tune as she skipped the short distance from Trudy’s room to Gel’s. Stopping outside she gave the secret whistle whose reply from inside told her that both Gel and Creg were out. Relieved - Bonnie was never as fun when the older tribe members were around - she went in. ‘Hi Bonnie!’ she greeted her friend, launching herself onto Gel’s bed where the other girl was sitting doodling.

‘Have fun with Brady?’ Bonnie asked.

‘It was fun,’ she replied. ‘But I’m not stupid. I know Trudy was only getting me out of the way so they could get to you. You gonna tell me what they wanted?’

Bonnie shrugged. ‘Trudy was worried about me, wanted Gel to make sure I was ok that’s all.’

‘What was she worried about?’ she asked.

‘Beats me. She’s always worrying about something.’

Lottie laughed. ‘What about Creg?’

‘What about him?’ Bonnie sulked.

‘Did you talk to him?’

‘No. He left.’

‘You made him leave more like!’ she accused. ‘You can’t ignore him forever you know, just because Gel’s not paying you much attention.’

‘Shut up!’

‘I’m just saying,’ she continued. ‘It doesn’t look like they’re going to break up anytime soon. You might as well try and get on with him.’

‘I’m sick of hearing about Creg all the time!’ Bonnie cried. ‘Why can’t we move into Sammy’s room? You said we were going to!’

‘That was before!’ she said. ‘It would just remind us all the time that Sammy isn’t here!’

Bonnie huffed in exasperation. ‘Well can’t I stay with you and Ruby?’

Lottie shook her head. ‘I don’t think Ruby would like that. She gets cranky enough as it is.’

‘Fine,’ Bonnie sighed. ‘Let’s just get out of here. Wanna play Technos and Virts?’

‘It’s not the same without Sammy,’ she moaned.

‘Please?’

She nodded. ‘Alright then,’ she agreed. ‘Let’s go.’

‘Um…Lottie?’ Bonnie said as she prepared to leave.

‘What?’ She saw that Bonnie was pointing at her hand, which was closed around one of Gel’s butterfly hairgrips. ‘Oh,’ she realised. ‘Sorry, force of habit.’ She put the hairgrip back on the bed and smiled. Bonnie smiled back and they left the room together. As soon as they were out on the landing her friend gave a little squeal and threw herself to the floor. ‘Bonnie I haven’t even zapped you yet!’ she laughed, but Bonnie motioned for her to keep quiet and pointed through the railings down to the courtyard where a number of people stood huddled together. ‘What is it?’ she asked. ‘Who are they?’ Their reptilian appearance gave her the creeps. Green painted skin was covered with red tribal markings and their ears, noses and lips were filled with hoops and studs that glinted in the light. All were dressed in black and all but one, a white-haired girl with pale rather than painted skin, wore long trench coats. The mad glint in her eyes made her the scariest of the lot.

‘They’re the Skinks,’ Bonnie whispered. ‘And they’re trouble.’

‘Why are they here?’

‘I don’t know,’ Bonnie replied. ‘But it can’t be good.’

‘Should we warn Amber and Darryl?’

‘Sure,’ Bonnie grinned. ‘Are you ready to run?’ Lottie nodded excitedly. This was much more fun than Technos and Virts!

Gel entered the kitchen to find Creg leaning against the counter looking bored. ‘Ah, there you are!’ she cried.

‘Gel!’ he said, startled. ‘I didn’t expect you to be finished yet. How…how did the chat with Bonnie go?’

‘Well I hate to say it,’ she sighed. ‘But you were right. There’s no traumatic experience that makes her keep going to the garbage, she’s just been out on the streets for a long time. She’s got used to it I suppose.’

Creg smiled and stuck his tongue out at her. ‘Told you so!’ he teased.

She gave him a playful slap on the arm. ‘I did find out one thing though.’

‘Oh?’ he said looking more serious. ‘And what’s that?’

‘I think I know why she dislikes you so much.’

‘What do you mean,’ he frowned. ‘She’s just jealous, you said so yourself.’

‘She told me some of the older boys in her tribe used to get into trouble. She probably hates men in general, I know she had some sort of argument with Jay.’

‘I see. Well I guess I’d better keep out of her way then.’

‘Or,’ Gel stressed, suggesting that this would be a much better solution. ‘You could spend more time with her, show her how great you are.’

Before he could answer a scream came from downstairs. ‘That sounded like Lottie,’ he said. ‘Come on, let’s go.’

‘Why are people always screaming in this place?’ she complained, but Creg was already striding out of the room and she had to run to catch up with him.

‘Please gentlemen, there’s no need for violence!’ Darryl begged as two of the Skinks loomed over him menacingly.

‘Who’re you calling gentle?’ One of them growled, the ring through his nose making him look like some sort of mutant bull. Behind them the rest of the Skinks were egging them on, with another two of them restraining Bonnie and Lottie.

‘Just give us what we’re owed,’ one of them, presumably their tribe leader, demanded. ‘And we’ll leave you intact.’

Darryl gulped. What was that supposed to mean? ‘I don’t understand!’ he said nervously. ‘We don’t owe your tribe anything.’ Angry hisses rose up from the Skinks and the two in front of him moved closer, a menacing glint in their eyes.

‘Don’t play games with us sunshine,’ the leader warned. ‘If you won’t help us we’ll take this straight to your precious City Leader. Boys!’ He snapped his fingers and the two thugs attempted to round the desk to get to the office. Darryl took a step back, placing himself firmly between them and the door.

‘I’m sorry,’ he said. ‘But Amber’s extremely busy today. If you don’t have an appointment…’

‘Argh! Enough of this!’ the head Skink roared. He marched over to the desk and swept aside the papers and stationery on top of it with his arm, scattering them to the floor. ‘Business is over for today! Get him!’ Lottie screamed as one of the Skinks grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off the floor. He would have screamed too but all that came out was a strangled croak.

‘What is going on out here?’ Amber cried, brought out of the office by all the commotion. ‘Put him down! Let those kids go! Get off me!’ She kicked and writhed but three of the Skinks overpowered her and carried her to their leader. ‘What is the meaning of this?’ she yelled as she was released but encircled by the unfriendly tribe.

‘Get back!’ one of them snarled, spotting May and Trudy arriving. Please don’t let her get caught up in this! Darryl thought.

‘How dare you barge into our home,’ Amber fumed. ‘Injure my friend.’ She pointed at the cut on Darryl’s forehead.

‘Actually, this wasn’t…’ he tried to explain but was cut off.

‘And threaten the rest of my tribe,’ Amber finished. ‘Whatever grievance you have with me, leave them out of it!’

The leader of the Skinks laughed. ‘This has nothing to do with your little game of ‘running’ the city,’ he sneered. ‘We had a deal!’

‘I don’t know what you’re talking about,’ she said.

‘Don’t lie to me! Lex promised us half the takings from that little raffle of yours and so far we ain’t seen nothing! Give us our payment and we’ll go quietly. Well…reasonably quietly. I have to let the lads have their fun after all. If you don’t give us what we want…’

‘Then you’ll leave anyway,’ came a voice from the courtyard. Darryl was surprised and relieved to see Creg standing there, with Gel clinging on to him for dear life.

‘Stay out of this, pretty boy!’ the Skink leader warned. ‘This is none of your business. I’m giving you one chance to leave unharmed, but the Mallrat girl stays here.’

‘As a concerned citizen I’m making this my business,’ Creg said taking a step forward. The Skinks all tensed and started taunting the newcomer, including the one holding on to Darryl, who let him go and joined the others. Darryl rubbed his neck where it hurt. Creg, however, seemed unfazed by all of this. ‘Do you have any idea what you’ve done?’ he told them. ‘You’ve just invaded the home of another tribe without provocation.’ He laughed. ‘And not only that you’re threatening the City Leader, the representative of the people, so you’re effectively attacking the whole city.’

‘Enough with your politics!’ the Skink leader interrupted. ‘We made a deal and now the Mallrats are going to pay!’

‘Your deal was with Lex!’ Creg spat. ‘The Mallrats weren’t in on it and you know that. Just leave and make things easier for yourselves.’

‘We want our payment! We know it’s here and we’ll tear this place down to get it if we have to!’

‘There’s nothing here!’ Trudy sobbed. ‘Lex took it all with him!’

‘Go ahead, wreck the place!’ Creg said, throwing his arms up. Gel tried in vain to restrain him. ‘Beat us up, kill us even, but you know it’s not here. Do you think anyone in the city will back you on this one?’

‘I don’t see any witnesses,’ the Skink smirked.

‘Exactly,’ Creg smiled. ‘Don’t you think that’s a little odd? This place should be bustling with people coming to see the City Leader. My guess is you’ve left some of your men outside to scare them off. By now the whole city probably knows you’re here, and not for a friendly visit either.’

‘He’s right,’ May said. ‘I’ve just come back from…repaying a debt.’ She glared at Darryl. ‘The whole sector’s crawling with them.’

‘Just go,’ Amber told them. ‘And I’ll let you off with a warning. ‘This has just been a big misunderstanding as far as the other tribes will know.’

‘What about our goods? We won’t stand for being tricked!’

‘Believe me,’ Amber said ominously. ‘I’ll be the first to make sure Lex gives you what he owes you.’ She muttered something under her breath but Darryl was close enough to hear her say ‘If I don’t kill him first!’

The Skinks stared menacingly at the Mallrats for a while then finally their leader raised his arm as a signal for the rest to follow him and the whole tribe marched silently out of the mall. For a good couple of minutes the Mallrats just stood there taking stock of what had happened, the only sound being the soft sobs of Lottie and Bonnie.

‘Lex!’ Amber snapped suddenly, saying the name as if it were an expletive. The rest of the tribe jumped. ‘Of all the stupid…argh! What was he thinking?’

‘Clearly he wasn’t,’ May said sounding just as angry. Darryl was relieved that this time it wasn’t directed at him. ‘Leaving us to deal with this without saying anything! When I get my hands on him…’

‘Creg saved us!’ Lottie shouted, running to give the surprised teen a hug. ‘You were ace!’ she told him.

‘I…I didn’t really do anything,’ he said. ‘It was Amber who got rid of them.’

‘Nonsense,’ Amber replied. ‘I don’t know what would have happened if you hadn’t been here. You have our thanks, Creg, we won’t forget this. You’ll always be welcome in the mall.’ The others voiced their agreements and Creg looked relieved when Gel finally dragged him away.

‘Right everyone let’s get back to whatever we were all doing and try to forget this ever happened.’ Amber said. Trudy smiled and took the kids up to the café. They still looked a little shaken up. ‘Come on Darryl, back to work. It looks like it’s going to be quiet for the rest of the day, we’ll have a good chance to get through the rest of that paperwork.’

‘Yes Amber,’ he replied, following her to the office. As he walked he felt someone’s eyes boring into the back of his head. He didn’t have to look around to know it was May.

‘This is no use Ruby,’ Ellie sighed as the other girl finished interviewing another group of city dwellers. ‘It’s like this guy doesn’t even exist.’ Two and a half hours they had been out here searching for information and the only ‘Plague’ they had found was a five year-old Demon Dog who always had a runny nose.

‘I think you’re right,’ her friend replied tiredly. ‘Time to head back?’ Ellie nodded and the pair started to make their way back to Sector 10. ‘I just can’t believe nobody has heard of him,’ she complained. ‘I mean, this guy clearly likes to show off, why only write to us?’

‘Because we stopped the Virus? Because Amber’s City Leader? There could be any number of reasons, or none at all. It could be completely random.’

‘I don’t believe that,’ Ruby said. ‘There’s a reason.’

‘Even if there is we just don’t know enough about him to go around asking questions. All we’ve really got is a name and that clearly isn’t his own. We don’t know anything.’

‘You‘re right,’ Ruby admitted. ‘But we have to keep trying. There’s bound to be some clue we haven’t spotted yet. Nobody’s untraceable.’

‘We don’t…we don’t even know if it’s just one person.’

‘Another tribe? Like the Chosen?’

‘He certainly sounds crazy enough for them,’ she said worriedly. ‘And…’ she paused.

‘What?’ Ruby asked, narrowing her eyes. As usual she wasn’t going to let anything slip. ‘Ellie if you know something, or have any ideas, please tell me! We have to figure this one out.’

‘It’s nothing concrete,’ she stressed. ‘It’s just that, you know I told you what Spinner said about the power cut?’

‘That someone had flipped the switch in the basement?’

‘Right. Well I was talking to Lottie about it and she swears blind she was nowhere near the basement when it happened, and Brady couldn’t possibly reach it.’

‘So you think it was Plague? He was in the mall?’

‘Maybe,’ she shrugged. ‘But if he was then someone else must have given the letter to Bonnie. He wouldn’t have had time to flip the switch then get outside undetected.’

‘We’ll check the basement to be sure,’ Ruby replied. ‘But you’re probably right. Either that or Spinner was lying.’

‘Which isn’t unthinkable,’ she agreed.

‘In which case we need to figure out why,’ her friend pondered. ‘So we’ve found out nothing about Plague and got ourselves a bunch of new questions to answer.’

‘All in a day’s work!’

The two girls soon found themselves outside the mall, but Ellie had a strange feeling that something wasn’t right. ‘It’s too quiet,’ Ruby said, mirroring her unease. ‘Isn’t Amber holding office hours today? Where are all the people?’

They rushed inside. ‘Hello?’ Ellie called as they reached the Phoenix fountain. ‘Is anybody there?’

‘Ellie! Ruby!’ Gel called as she ran down the stairs to meet them. ‘I’m so glad you’re safe, we thought the Skinks had got you!’

‘The Skinks?’ Ellie asked. ‘Were they here?’

Gel nodded. ‘Apparently Lex made some sort of deal with them but cheated them instead. It’s alright though, Creg got rid of them for us.’

‘That explains why Sector 10 is virtually empty,’ Ruby noted. ‘Is everyone okay?’

As Gel opened her mouth to answer a young man walked into the mall. He looked pale, with messy green hair and pink tribal markings around his eyes. His baggy jeans and shirt made him look thinner than he was.

‘Ellie and Ruby?’ he asked, holding out an envelope.

‘Oh no!’ Ellie panicked as Ruby calmly took the letter and opened it. ‘Is it from him?’ Ruby nodded and handed it over. It contained only two words:

Ignore this!

‘Are you alright?’ Gel asked the messenger. ‘You don’t look too good.’ He was sweating profusely and tottering from side to side. Suddenly he made a strange choking sound and fell to the floor. Gel screamed and Ellie bent down to see if she could help.

‘Don’t touch him!’ Ruby cried, pulling her to her feet. ‘It’s too late.’

‘What’s happening?’ Trudy asked, coming down the stairs. ‘Are we being attacked again?’ She stopped in her tracks when she saw the messenger lying on the floor. She was followed by Darryl and Amber, Creg and May, then Lottie and Bonnie. Amber looked at Gel then, dismissing the younger girl as having no useful information, focussed her attention on Ellie and Ruby.

‘Does either of you want to explain,’ she asked in a serious tone. ‘Why we have a dead body in the mall?’

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OMG :flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed::flushed:

You’ve got me shocked… There I was thinking it was KC returning! Hell… DON’T DO THAT!!! :joy::joy::joy:

Bless Darryl… He is funny without noticing!
Lex is hopeful getting his serve for this! Creg got points from me now!

I wonder what’s with the ones on the boat… And what Plague is on about… If he is someone we know… :thinking:

Haha, that would be so funny to bring someone back and then kill them off straight away. :joy:

Yep, even when he’s not there Lex is causing trouble.

It’ll be a few chapters before we catch up with the rest of the tribe, but then we’ll stick with them for a bit before switching again. So excited that those chapters are coming up! I get to be a bit more creative outside the city and I’m really pleased with my writing in them.

In the meantime, the Plague mystery continues…

Thanks for reading. :smiley:

I remember I did that once… In a short story… The Mall Rats came to that isle… Found KC and Alice… KC told Amber he had been with Bray before… And then they find him in his dying moment. That was nowhere funny… I couldn’t show my face on the BB for days :sweat_smile:

The fun is mine :grin: it’s good to read someone else’s ideas for a change, then only always write the own down!

Though I am now quiet busy with two stories on my hands… :joy:

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Haha, that was brave of you! :rofl:

Yeah… They were all like “HOW COULD YOU Do THAT?! SHAME ON YOU!!!” But to that time I had a thread were readers could post a song and I had to write a story around that song… The song was “How do I live?” from Faith Hill… So what could I have done?! That is a tragic love song after all!!!

Time to start delving a little deeper into the lives of the Technicians…

Chapter 28: Undercurrents

Ellie looked at the floor, averting her eyes from both the dead body and Amber’s unwavering gaze, desperately trying to think of something to say. How could this be happening? She looked at Ruby, who was staring back at Amber and stubbornly refusing to budge. Don’t make this worse Ruby! she pleaded mentally.

‘Well?’ Amber prompted. ‘I want an explanation for this!’ At first she had seemed shocked, but now she sounded suspicious. The air of defensiveness around Ruby certainly wasn’t helping matters. ‘Ellie?’

She looked up to see the tribe leader’s face pleading with her to say that she wasn’t involved. ‘It wasn’t us!’ she announced, slightly shocked. She sensed a collective sigh of relief sweep through the room. ‘You didn’t think…? How could you?!’

‘He gave them a note!’ Gel spluttered, wide-eyed. She kept looking at the body of the messenger, appearing more and more ill each time she did.

‘Is this true?’ Amber asked, narrowing her eyes. Creg pushed through the gathered Mallrats and led away the visibly shaken Gel. Ellie felt sorry for her; she shouldn’t have had to see that. Plague would pay for this.

‘Let me see the note!’ Amber demanded, sounding more and more impatient. Ellie took the piece of paper from the hand of a reluctant Ruby and handed it over. Amber read it then turned it over, expecting more. ‘Is this it?’ she asked. ‘What does it mean?’

‘Ruby,’ Ellie warned. The other girl glared at her and gave an almost imperceptible shake of the head. ‘We said we’d tell them!’ she said, starting to get annoyed with her friend. ‘You promised!’

‘Tell us what?’ May asked, echoing Amber’s impatience. Ruby sighed, finally relenting, and produced the first letter from Plague. She unfolded it and gave it to Amber, who read it with amazement.

‘When did you get this?’ she asked.

‘Yesterday,’ Ruby replied. ‘During the power cut.’

‘How did it get here?’

Ellie opened her mouth to explain how Bonnie had been given it outside the mall but she was interrupted by Ruby. ‘It was pushed through the grille,’ she lied. ‘I found it.’ Ellie supposed that there was no point in getting Bonnie caught up in all this, but she was still uncomfortable keeping more information from Amber.

‘And you didn’t think to tell anybody about this?’ Amber waved the first note at them then passed it around. Gasps of shock and worried whispers began to echo around the room.

‘It could have been a hoax!’ Ellie stated weakly.

‘Some hoax,’ May noted.

‘We didn’t know if you could handle it, alright?’ Ruby snapped. Amber looked hurt and was silent for a while, but when she spoke again she was possibly more angry than before.

‘How am I supposed to run the city,’ she fumed. ‘If I don’t even know what’s happening in my own tribe?! It doesn’t exactly instil confidence in a leader does it? If the other tribes knew they’d laugh me out of the job! This is everyone’s future we’re talking about here - that’s the only reason I agreed to do it. Or would you rather the Skinks were in charge?’

Ellie looked at the floor once again, willing herself not to cry. In fact out of the whole room only Ruby was unaffected by Amber’s outburst. ‘We have to get rid of the body,’ she said as if the other girl hadn’t spoken. If someone had walked into the mall at that moment they would have had trouble identifying which of the two was tribe leader. ‘We don’t know if he’s contagious so I’ll need to go to the power station. The Technicians will have the proper equipment for dealing with this sort of thing.’ Everyone took a step back from the body, not wishing to be any closer than was necessary.

‘Oh no you don’t!’ Amber hit back. ‘If anyone’s going then it’ll be me.’

‘This is no time to pull rank,’ Ruby argued. ‘We can’t waste time here, or have you forgotten that you have appointments to keep? People are going to be coming here and we don’t want them seeing this.’

Amber looked distinctly annoyed, especially given that Ruby had made good points. ‘Alright then, go!’ she sighed. ‘But be quick about it!’ Ruby immediately ran off out of the mall, leaving Ellie feeling suddenly alone. ‘We need to stop people walking in on this,’ Amber continued, addressing the tribe as a whole. ‘May, I want you to rope off a route to the office that bypasses this area. See if Creg will help you. Trudy can you take care of the kids, make sure they’re alright? Don’t argue, Lottie. Darryl, come with me.’

There was a bustling of activity as everyone followed their orders. ‘What about me?’ Ellie asked.

‘You’re coming to the office of course,’ Amber replied in a tone that suggested this should have been obvious. ‘And you’re going to tell us every little thing you know about this Plague or so help me I’ll have you out of this tribe so fast you won’t know what’s happened.’ Ellie was shocked - what about Jack? She nodded and followed Amber and Darryl meekly, desperately trying to think of any extra piece of information she could give them.

‘Why am I so stupid?’ Gel sniffed, her voice slightly muffled by Creg whose body she was leaning into.

She felt him vibrate slightly, as if he were laughing. ‘You’re not stupid,’ he said. ‘You’re a lot smarter than you think.’

He handed her another tissue for her to dry her eyes. She dabbed at them, removing smears of make-up at the same time but she was beyond caring about her face by now. ‘Well nobody else has burst into tears have they?’ she responded sulkily.

‘Nobody else was there when it happened,’ he pointed out. ‘Apart from Ellie and Ruby and they knew what was going on in the first place.’

‘You think so?’ She felt him tense and he took his arm from around her shoulders.

‘Well,’ he said, searching for words. ‘They seemed remarkably calm about the whole thing, wouldn’t you say? And why else would they look so defensive?’

‘I suppose so,’ she agreed. ‘Weird.’ Creg smiled and lifted his arm to place around her once more. As he did so she had a sudden epiphany and all but leapt off the bed on which they were sitting. ‘Don’t touch me!’ she screeched. ‘Stay away!’

‘What is it?’ he asked, a worried expression on his face. ‘What’s the matter?’

‘What if it’s the Virus come back?’ she cried. ‘What if I’ve got it? I don’t want you to get it too. No, stay back!’ He had moved around the bed to where she was standing.

‘Did you touch him?’ he asked hesitantly. She shook her head. ‘Then you’re no more at risk than the rest of us,’ he reassured her. ‘We were all breathing the same air.’ He held his hand out to her but she recoiled from it like it was a snake. ‘It’s alright,’ he told her, taking another step forward. Gingerly she took his hand, lacing her fingers with his. He pulled her towards him and she slipped willingly into his embrace, throwing her arms around his neck.

‘Oh Creg,’ she sobbed. ‘I’m so glad you’re here.’ For the first time in a long time she felt completely safe.

‘Oh there you are. Look I…oh. I’ll come back later.’ May’s face turned red almost as soon as she walked into the room.

‘What is it?’ Gel asked. ‘Is it about the…him?’

‘Sort of,’ May replied. ‘Amber’s asked me to make sure anyone coming to see her doesn’t see the body. Can I borrow Creg to help me herd people elsewhere?’

Creg looked at her. ‘Is that alright?’ he asked. She nodded and let him untangle himself from her to go with May.

‘Wait!’ she cried as he reached the door. Both he and May stopped to look at her. ‘I want to come with you.’

‘I won’t be long Gel,’ he said. ‘You’ll be fine here until I get back.’

‘No,’ she said. ‘I mean I want to help. Can I help too, May?’

May shrugged her shoulders. ‘I suppose the more of us there are the sooner we’ll be finished,’ she answered. Gel’s stomach fluttered with queasiness but she masked it with a smile and joined Creg and May with her head held high. She didn’t want to hide away from things anymore. All her life nobody had ever believed in her, that is until she found Creg. Now she wanted to show him that his faith in her was justified. It was time for her to grow up, no matter how unpleasant it might be.

As she stood watching the footage from the security cameras, Link started absent-mindedly twirling her fingers through Tag’s hair as he sat in front of her in his office, busily typing up a report on energy consumption in Sector 4. His typing slowed as she continued until finally he gave up altogether and twisted slightly in his chair, giving her a frustrated look that she suspected was only half serious.

‘Not distracting you am I?’ she said in a mock-apologetic tone. He raised an eyebrow at her.

‘Do you know how long that took to get right?’ he sighed, looking up to where her fingers were entwined in his hair. She giggled at his vanity, this time using both of her hands to ruffle his hair until it looked like he had been dragged through a hedge. He looked at her with a stony-faced expression spoiled only by the glint of amusement in his eyes and the momentary twitch of his lips into a smile. Smiling herself, she patted his hair down and kissed the top of his head.

‘There. All better?’ she asked, trying not to laugh at his appearance.

Having gained his full attention she watched as Tag swivelled his chair around to face her. ‘You can do better than that!’ he told her, taking her hands and gently pulling her onto his lap. Throwing her arms around his neck she leaned forward so that their noses were touching.

‘You are so easy to distract!’ she smiled, then started kissing him. This time there were no complaints.

‘Tag?’ The radio crackled and Spinner’s voice came through the airwaves. ‘Tag are you there? I need that report, Cable’s getting on my case. Have you finished it yet? Tag?’ Tag’s arm flailed out behind him to try and reach the radio but Link poked him in the ribs and he quickly gave up that idea. A noise like ripping fabric came through the radio as Spinner let out a sigh. ‘Link are you in there again?’ she asked. ‘How many times…you’ve got work to do too you know! Tag I want that report on my desk in ten minutes. Don’t make me come down there!’ The radio clicked off angrily and Link giggled, but Tag pulled away, apology in his eyes.

‘I really have to finish this,’ he sighed. ‘She’ll kill me if I don’t.’

‘Well we wouldn’t want that, would we?’ she smiled, touching his cheek. ‘It’s ok, I’ll leave you to it. You’ll be completely free of distractions!’

He kissed her goodbye and she turned to leave. ‘Hey, wait a minute,’ he called after her. ‘Look at this.’ She went over to where Tag was standing, looking at the security screens. ‘Is that Ruby?’ he asked, pointing to the figure moving anxiously through the corridors. She nodded.

‘What is she doing here?’ she asked half to herself. ‘I’ll bring her in. If Cable’s on the warpath again it’ll be best if she’s not seen. Looks like you might be distracted after all.’

Tag shrugged. ‘It’s probably for the best,’ he said. ‘I’m sure the shock of being left in peace would have killed me.’

Sticking her tongue out at him she left the old staff room and took the familiar route through the building to the entrance hall. About halfway there she saw the Mallrat vanishing around a corner, clearly lost. She opened her mouth to call for her then changed her mind. It would be just her luck for Cable to be within hearing distance. Instead she quickened her pace, soon catching up with the other girl who was picking her way along a corridor that hadn’t yet been cleared of rubble and rubbish.

‘Link!’ Ruby sighed upon noticing her. She looked unusually flustered. ‘Please, you have to come back to the mall with me. There’s been…a situation.’

Link put an arm around her and began directing her back the way they had come. ‘I’ll do what I can,’ she said, not really listening. ‘Let’s just get back to Tag’s office first okay? It’s not safe to talk here.’

‘I’ve been so stupid, Link!’ Ruby whispered, shaking her head. ‘I didn’t even consider that he might bring somebody else into this.’

Confused over what her friend was talking about but still only half listening, Link motioned for Ruby to be quiet. ‘Wait here,’ she said as the corridor opened up into the power station’s main hall. Stepping into the room she walked halfway to Tag’s office before glancing around to make sure nobody was watching, then signalled for Ruby to join her. The other girl stepped forward hesitantly at first, clearly unsure as to the need for secrecy, then made up the rest of the distance at a brisker pace.

‘Why are we having to sneak around?’ she asked, sounding slightly offended. ‘Or are you still not allowed to talk to us ‘Virts’?’

‘It’s not like that at all!’ Link explained, but kept her voice quiet. ‘It’s just Cable. He doesn’t like outsiders coming in, ever since…’ she clamped her jaw shut and made a mental note to watch her tongue in future. Spinner would have killed her if she’d heard how close she’d just come! ‘Since we moved here,’ she finished sheepishly. Opening the door to the office she ushered her friend inside, casting a last wary look around the hall before closing it firmly behind her and pulling the blind down over the window. Thankfully the usually observant Ruby was too caught up in her own worries to notice her hesitation. She breathed a sigh of relief that was only partly for getting inside undetected, then a thought sprang to her mind; what could have worried the Mallrat so much that she could miss something so obvious? She wracked her brain to remember what her friend had just been saying; something had happened at the mall but she couldn’t make any sense of what little else she could remember. Only one way to find out she told herself, turning her attention back to the room. Tag had given up his chair for Ruby and was in the process of making her a drink. She had to smile; for all he pretended not to care, Tag really was a decent guy. He finished boiling the kettle and poured the water out into a mug. Soon the aroma of herbal tea filled the room and Tag handed the drink to Ruby, who accepted it eagerly.

‘Thanks,’ she said, then took a drink. ‘Oh, I needed that!’ She smiled, then lowered her eyes as if she had suddenly changed her mind about coming here.

‘Ruby,’ Link said softly. ‘What is it? What’s the matter?’

Ruby took a breath to prepare herself, then looked her in the eye. ‘We got a note yesterday,’ she explained. ‘At the mall. A vague warning from someone who wasn’t happy about the virus being stopped. Only Ellie and I saw it and I convinced her to ignore it but then today…just now…there was a messenger with another note.’

‘Was it from the same guy?’ Tag asked.

‘What did it say?’ spoke Link at the same time, but Ruby ignored them and just carried on, apparently reliving the memory.

‘He was fine one minute,’ the Mallrat continued, half to herself. ‘Then…he was choking…it was all over so quickly, there was nothing we could do.’

‘The Virus?’ Tag breathed, astonishment breaking through his usually calm façade. Link knew her own face must look even more surprised.

‘Do the others know?’ she asked. Ruby gave a mirthless laugh.

‘Even if Gel hadn’t screamed they would have found him by now,’ she answered. ‘We couldn’t move him, not when he could be contaminated. That’s why…that’s why I came to you. Is there anything you can do? Can you test the…can you test him?’

‘That’s more Spinner’s area,’ Link mused. ‘But we can’t be sure she wouldn’t tell Cable. He’d have the whole building sealed in a flash if he thought the Virus was loose outside.’ She looked at Tag.

‘You go,’ he told her. ‘I’ll tell her you’re out checking a blip in the system or something.’ She nodded.

‘We’ll need protective clothing,’ she told Ruby. ‘And a testing kit. Wait here, I’ll be right back.’

Leaving Ruby under Tag’s supervision she exited the room, this time making her way to the metal staircase that led down to the lower floor of the power station. It was warmer down here, and noisier. White-uniformed Technicians hurried about on their day-to-day duties, checking the machinery, carrying fuel or making notes on red clipboards. Most of them greeted her and she nodded or said a few words in response but never stopped to talk. They understood of course; she rarely had time to talk with other members of her tribe during the day. It was the people who didn’t greet her that upset her the most, though; they were all people she had considered close friends when she was a Techno and now felt she no longer had time for them. That was the price of being in Cable’s inner circle. Reaching the far side of the lower hall, the location of the storerooms, she fished a loop of keys from her belt, sighing in frustration as a pair of Technicians she remembered sharing jokes with on her breaks less than a fortnight ago walked past, completely blanking her. She found the right key and brought it to the lock, then frowned in confusion. Worrying about her former friends she hadn’t noticed that the door to the stores was slightly ajar. The keys jangled as she returned them to her belt and she opened the door cautiously. The main storage area was a large room with steel pillars throughout to support the weight of the main hall above. Against the pillars stood a wide variety of metal cupboards, lockers, shelving units and filing cabinets, with no two the same, creating the illusion that the hall was divided into a grid of smaller rooms. The store’s non-uniform appearance made it look chaotic but in reality it was meticulously organised and documented, although only a small portion of the room was currently being used by the Technicians. Nobody was immediately visible inside but she could hear someone shuffling about and opening and closing cupboards further in. Following the noise she was surprised to find Cable, his back to her, rifling through a set of cupboards containing old Techno uniforms and equipment. He didn’t come down here very often, what was he looking for? Her eyes flashed unconsciously towards a cupboard directly opposite the one Cable was currently looking through, the knots in her stomach relaxing when she saw that it was undisturbed.

‘Cable?’

Her commander whirled around, startled. Just in time she noticed the zapper strapped to his wrist and jumped out of the way with a shout, feeling the buzz of the pulse as it passed her ear. ‘Cable it’s me! Link!’ she yelled, holding her hands above her head in a submissive gesture.

‘Link?’ he said, the confused look on his face replaced so fast by his usual emotionless expression that she thought she might have imagined it. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’ he demanded. ‘Creeping up on me like that. You’re lucky I didn’t kill you.’ She looked back to where the pulse from the zapper had hit and was shocked to see a scorch mark on the wall. What setting had he had it on?! Cable meanwhile had unstrapped the weapon and was hastily stuffing it and other items back into the cupboard.

‘What are you doing down here?’ she chanced. ‘Is everything alright?’

‘Of course it is,’ he snapped. ‘Why shouldn’t it be? I just thought I remembered…I don’t know.’ This time she definitely saw confusion on his face. ‘Anyway it’s none of your business!’ he finished. ‘What are you doing here anyway? Haven’t you got work to do?’

‘I need to look through the Techno archives,’ she lied. ‘Make sure our systems match up with Ram and Mega’s.’

Cable shook his head. ‘That should have been done days ago,’ he sighed. ‘Get on with it then, and don’t forget to lock up when you leave.’

He finished repacking the cupboard and locked the door, pocketing the key. She watched him leave the room, listened for the door closing behind him, then counted to a hundred before allowing herself to breathe a sigh of relief. She had to talk to Spinner about Cable, the situation was getting dangerous! Continuing on to the end of the room - giving the undisturbed cupboard a sidelong glance on her way past - she reached another door that led to the secure storage area. Unlocking it she entered a much smaller and tidier room, with a workstation and two laptops in one corner. Shelves lined all four of the walls, neatly stacked with rows of headsets and various technological instruments, batteries and chemicals in a range of different bottles, boxes and packets. Grabbing one of the chrome cases used for fieldwork experiments she filled it with what she needed: one of the laptops, two of the instruments and a few packets from among the chemicals. Once she had gathered everything together she left the room, locking the door behind her. Back in the main store she took down two of the protective suits from the hotel, one for herself and one for Ruby, then paused, looking at the undisturbed cupboard again. It’s too dangerous she thought. Especially if Cable’s starting to snoop around . Abandoning what she was carrying she went over to the cupboard and unlocked it, revealing boxes and boxes of computer CDs. Pulling out one of the boxes she flicked through the CDs until she found the one she wanted and removed it, tucking it inside the pocket of one of the protective suits. She put the box back in its place and locked the cupboard, then gathered her supplies and left the stores, this time ignoring the other Technicians as she made her way back to Tag’s office. With her hands full she had to push the door open with her back.

‘Sorry it took so long,’ she said as she entered, then turned around to come face to face with Spinner, who was eyeing the protective suits and chrome box suspiciously.

‘So there’s a blip in the system is there?’ Spinner said in a tone that made it clear she didn’t believe a word of it. ‘You three have some serious explaining to do.’

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I remember this from the original Eyeboards and FF.net! So glad to see both this story and you again!

EDIT: I used to go by Strider, if you remember.

Uhuuuuu…

Gel… She really, really, reaaaallyyy grows on me. And Cregs got more points, guess he is okay :joy:

Ruby… Actually I thought always Amber and her would make good friends, but maybe they are both too much of an Alpha girl :thinking:

Poor Ellie, but she should have known that keeping secrets from Amber might “break her neck”, but hopefully Amber thinks about Jack
He needs Ellie’s company!

Link and Tag are cute :grin: Fooling around whenever possible… Hihi…

Well, well Spinner is pissed, that might get interesting.

(I place my bet that Plague is either the Guardian or in league with him)

(sorry… Already read yesterday - but as I had to search all my story after posting yesterday, for someone thought there was a mistake… What in the end wasn’t there sigh-I rather read again just now to post a comment then :grin: