Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2015 10:10:00 +0000 (UTC)
From: Andrew Bailey <feare909@yahoo.com>
Subject: Aquata Cove - Chapter 39

Aquata Cove
Chapter 39: Reunion


Adam zipped up his leather jacket while his shoes crunched on the
gravel. Merrick follows closely, before playfully groping Adam's jean
rump. He smirked and turned around, right before Merrick kissed him.

"Come on~!" Merrick said, "Just skip work and stay home with me all day! I
wanna see you do that, um... What did Jamal call it again?" He pondered, "A
strip-tease?" Adam laughed.

"Babe, I'm no professional stripper. And the Captain will have my balls for
bait if I played hooky."

"Awwwww!" The merman moaned, "I've seen some of the humans dancing at the
place Jamal works in. Wanna see YOU up there!"

"Hahahaha!" Adam lightly slapped Merrick's cheek, "You fishy pervert~"
Merrick giggled as he kissed him again. "MAYBE, sweetie." Adam said as he
stroked Merrick's blonde hair, "I'll think about it..." Merrick smiled as
he felt Adam's freshly shaven cheek. Adam smiled softly as he nudged his
lover.

Merrick gently lapped Adam's lips, very softly rubbing his tongue on the
upper lip, pushing his lips on his lower lip, "Mmmm...." Adam tilted his
head and rolled his lower jaw to deliver a passionate push into the
kiss. He put his arms over Merrick's bare shoulders as he closed his
eyes. Merrick moaned weakly again as he put his other hand on the back of
Adam's head, before their tongues met in their conjoined mouths.

Adam slowly ended the kiss, one lap at a time. He rubbed his forehead
against the other as their noses touched.

"I love you." Adam whispered.

"I love you too." Merrick responded.

Adam backed up, and rubbed Merrick's shoulder, "I'll be back in the
afternoon."  
"Ok~"

Adam took out his helmet, put it on, and straddled onto his motorcycle. He
turned the keys to roar it into life, revved it a few times, before setting
his feet to it, and driving off. He glanced at his rear mirror, and
chuckled as he saw his boyfriend waving Goodbye from the driftwood
wall-fence around the house.


~~~


"Ok, if you can please sign this for me?" Adam said as he held out his
clipboard for the manager of the Claws & Hammers restaurant, having made
the last delivery of live crabs on the first two hours of the day.

"Thank you," He said as he signed for them, and gave Adam a $5 tip.

"Thank YOU sir, and have a nice day." Adam tipped his cap to him, climbed
back into his cart, and drove back along the dock. He parked the small
vehicle along with the other carts, and hopped off. He sighed as he took
off his cap to loosen up his hair, before putting it back on. Break time --
he's going to hit the dock for a quick catch for his break before getting
back to work.

He walked along the Fish House, when he heard the Captain ranting,
"Uh-oh..." He muttered, "Whose in trouble now." He mumbled.

"Look, I ain't turning over any of my Fishboys to some fancy-suit flunkies,
ya got it?"  Adam passed by the Captain's office, just thinking about going
fishing.

"Sir, we simply need to have Adam Bryant come with us." Adam froze in his
tracks.

"Why? Has he done sumthin wrong?"

"That information is classified."

"Then you ain't gittin' him. Simple as that. Now git out." The Captain
growled.

"We are not leaving, sir, until Mr Bryant comes along with us."

"Then grab a seat, kids. Cause you in for a loooong day."

"Sir, I should warn you we have a warrant to seize him from your
establishment, whether you let him or not."

"Yeah? Well I got a Restrainin Order for the two of yas."

CLICK-CLACK

"It's called a Harpoon!" The Captain said. Adam gasped, and hurried into
the room.

"Captain, wait!" He said. Two men in black suits turned, and saw Adam come
in. One of them turned completely around, looking directly at him.

"Who are you, sir?"

"I'm Adam. Adam Bryant?"

"Alright," The man brought out a badge, "Agent Kevin Tyler, I'm with the
Agency of Oceanic Research. I'm going to have to ask that you come with
us."

"What?"  
"Ohhhh, no ya don't!" Captain moved over, and stood in
front of Adam, "I ain't letting a couple of suits drag one of MY employees
to God knows where! You just get back in yur van, get the bloody blazes
outta here!"

"Sir, we should warn you as well," The other man said, "We are authorized
to close your establishment if you fail to cooperate. We will close this
whole place down if that's what it takes."

"Yeah, go ahead and try it, ya grunts," Captain snarled, "I'll first string
the two of yas up for tresspassin!"

"Captain, stop, it's ok." Adam said as he stepped around the old, fat
seadog. "Just, I'll hear them out, this probably won't take long"

"Adam," Captain put his large hand on Adam's shoulder, "Ya don't have ta do
this. My gut's tellin me these suits ain't no good."

"It's ok, Captain..." Adam said, "I'll be back in a couple of hours, don't
worry about me."

"Adam... I don't trust these guys..."

"I'll be ok, Captain." Adam said calmly. Captain sighed deeply, before
patting Adam's shoulder.

"Alright. But I better see yur skinny ass by tomorrow, or I'll have yur ass
on a hook."

"Yessir." Adam nodded. He turned and faced the men, "I'll come with you,
but can I at least get changed first?"

"Yes, but we'll escort you to the lockerrooms."

"Fine..." Adam turned, and left the office, with the two men in suits
following closely behind. Captain shook his head as he was left on his
own. Something tells him in his head that he should've fought harder to
keep Adam here...


~~~


Adam is walking down the hall with two security guards. As soon as he
arrived, they had him change his clothes right on the spot, and watched
right to where he stripped to his underwear, and had him put on a stiff
white garment -- it kind of felt like an inmate uniform. They confiscated
his shirt, jacket, pants, his shoes, even his keys, wallet, and cell phone.

They came to a door, which opened to a plain old cell, with a small
bathroom and shower connected to it, a meager cot at one of the
walls. "This is where you'll be staying."

"Wait, wait, hold on," Adam turned around, "Will you please tell me what's
going on? I feel like I'm being arrested here."

"You're not in trouble with the law, but we do need you detained here until
further notice."

"But WHY? Why am I here?" Adam asked, "I'm no Marine Biologist, or
Ichthyologist, or any kind of expert. I'm just a delivery guy for fish."

"That information is classified."

"Oh come ON!" Adam complained, "You won't even tell me that much?"

"I'm not authorized, Mr Bryant. In." The guard said as he gestured for the
cell. Adam sighed as he obediently entered the cell. While one guard locked
the door, another picked up his communicator.


~~~


"This facility in particular," Said Nigel to the young blonde male,
"researches new and undiscovered animals of the ocean. We learn their
biology, their anatomy, how they function, and how they influence the
ocean."

"And what does that have to do with me?" Merrick asked.

"Heh heh heh." Nigel raised a brow, "Do you REALLY need to ask?" Merrick
sighed, as Nigel reached into his coat, and withdrew three photographs. He
laid them out for Merrick to see. One was of a beachhouse with a driftwood
wall, with Adam carrying a naked Merrick over off the rock. The next one
was Merrick laughing, wearing a white fishnet tanktop and white jersey
shorts on a dock, and the third is of a blue and silver merman, laying down
upon a rock over at Aquata Cove's waterfall, "We've been tracing you for a
long time, Merrick."

Merrick stares at the three pictures -- a cold heat played across his face
as a dark chill fluttered about his body. His arms shook as he sat still,
just looking at these photos. He glared up at Nigel with defensive eyes --
there's only one thing he can perceive that could have taken these
pictures, "Are you the government? Adam told me of you -- you're the
all-controlling power that humans bow to without choice. You group of
humans do all you want without concern of the people."

"Hahahaha, not exactly, Merrick," Nigel said, "Agency of Oceanic Research-"
A small beeping rang out from the man's coat, "Oh, excuse me," He took out
his phone, and put it to his ear, "Yes?"


"We have secured Adam Bryant, sir. He's in Cell #05" Said the guard.

"... Alright, that's good"

"We will keep a close eye on him, and see if he shows any physical
anomalies."

"... Carry on." Nigel closed his phone, and put it in his pocket.

"What was that?" Merrick asked.

"Just maintenance check, it's nothing," Nigel said, "Now, where was I?"


~~~


Adam huffed as he looked around his cell. It's sort of cramped, and there's
really nothing else in here other than the bed and the bathroom, not even a
nightstand.

"Can I at least get a TV or something??" He called out. No response, "I'll
settle for a coloring book!" No answered. Adam groaned as he rolled into
the cot, and just looked up at the ceiling.


~~~


Adam huffed as he bounced the racket ball against the door,
catching it, and throwing it again. An old security guard was nice enough
to give him this little ball to play with. Yeah, that's a show of human
decency -- give him a little ball to... Bounce around a cramped room. Hey,
at least he could take it to the bath and pretend it's a round rubber duck.

He bounced it once against the door. Twice against the door. Thrice. He was
about to throw it once again, when he heard the door click from the other
side. The door opened to a guard.

"Alright, let's go. We've got a job for you."

"Oook?" Adam said as he got up, and followed the guard out of his room.


~~~


Adam had a dread feeling as he looked upon a desk full of Fish House cans,
hooks, tackle kits, oil containers, and what seemed to be frozen or fresh
game fish and shrimp.

"We have arranged for you to sustain your employment with the Fish House
Cannery," The guard said, "You are to report here and manufacture the
merchandise here while you are detained."

"Wait, how long am I supposed to be doing this?" Adam asked.

"As I recall, it is a FULL-time job. So I would assess for 8 hours."

"What??" Adam groaned as he looked at all of the hooks, materials, and
various supplies. Long, tedious, boring, perpetually never-ending, "What if
I run out? Can I at least leave for break?"

"You're not authorized to go about on your own. If you wish to go
somewhere, one of us have to be with you at all times."

"Why? What's this all about?" Adam asked, "You guys locked me in here for
about 2 days now! What about my roommates? One of them is a convicted felon
under the law, and I have to be there for when his monthly councilor stops
by for a progress report!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not at liberty to say anything about your home."

"Why not?!" He said out, "As far as they know, I fell off the face of the
Earth!"  
"We've notified them that you have been detained for
classified reasons. The only thing you need to worry about is putting this
merchandise together." The guard reported.

"Please, just tell me SOMETHING!" Adam persisted, "Am I in trouble with the
law or something? I feel like I've been arrested and put in jail!"

"No, you haven't. We just need you here. When the time is right, we'll
notify you."

"Hmph..." Adam shook his head, "Great. Fantastic." Adam huffed as he went
to the desk.

"Someone will come and bring you lunch in a few hours."

"Great." Adam said as he took a sardine can, and opened one of the frozen
boxes. The guard, shook his head, feeling bad that he's now allowed to fill
this guy in on what's going on, but Nigel will have his ass if he lets in
one clue.


---Ten Days Of Captivity---


"Nnnnnhhhh..." Adam groaned as he worked the next fly hook, and placed it
into the container with other colorful fly hooks.

KGH

"Gah!" Adam hissed as a sharp bit of metal severed his skin on his finger,
"Dammit..." He took up the Neosporin tube, and a band-aid to patch his
finger up, "Guess this is karma punishing me for stealing the occasional
thing for Belinda." He mumbled tom himself.

Once he finished up the pack of Fish House fly-hooks, he leaned back in his
chair, and sighed. "Nnnnhhhhh..." He moaned as he closed his eyes, "What am
I doing here..." He leaned his back a little further, until the edge of the
chair pushed against his spine.

K-KKCCL

"Ah yeah..." He said as he cracked his back. He stayed at the position for
a couple of minutes, just pushing for that meaningless few moments of
procrastination, "Well..." He leaned back forward, and continued on the
next set of fly-hook materials, "At least the Captain can't complain that
no one's on Canning Duty..."


---Three Weeks Of Captivity---


Yuri walks into the house, carrying in the email. She sighs as Roxas purrs
and nudges her legs, "Hey, Roxy..." She said as she put the envelopes onto
the coffee table, and picks up a pair of scissors for the package that was
in the mailbox.

It's been half a month since Merrick disappeared on that day. Jamal has
been more than a little aggressive since that day. He apologizes if his
attitude becomes too hostile, but Yuri can tell what it is: He blames
himself for Merrick's disappearance, and he feels guilty about not standing
up for him. Heck if Jamal, like any other man, ever feels the urge to share
his personal feelings with anyone, let alone a roommate. Because of that,
he's been working overtime at the club, just to keep himself busy.

And then there's Adam's absence. Yuri received a phone call that Adam has
volunteered for various treatment tests, but something's not right. Both
Merrick AND Adam disappeared on the same day. She can't help but suspect
this has something to do with merfolk...


Yuri cut out the package, and pulled out a DVD jacket, with a bare disk in
it. She took it out, and slid the DVD into the PS3. It activated, and it
showed someone fumbling, and then Adam sitting in front of the screen.


="Hey guys." He said. Adam tilted his head back, and scratched into his
hair, "So... It's like, Day 17 since I was..." He shrugged, "I dunno,
captured?" He said, "Detained, arrested, I don't know." =

Once per week, Yuri and Jamal receive a DVD message from Adam. Of course,
Yuri always Googles the mail address, but it's never the same
location. Whoever's doing this clearly doesn't want to be found.

= "So uh... Nothing to report, as usual. Just making merchandise for the
Fish House, which is ALWAYS long and boring... Oh God..." He moaned, "And
knowing the Captain, this isn't going to bother changing the rotation of
Canning Duty." He sighed and scratched his unshaven face.

"They still won't tell me what the hell I'm doing here, still have to beg
for a newspaper, let alone a razor. At least they're nice enough to give me
a meal everyday. But one of the guards at least took me fishing once in the
middle of the night, so THAT was a big event. BESIDES the part where this
random seagull tackled me out of nowhere!" He chuckled, "They're still
taking small blood samples each week, doing some sort of study and all, but
have no idea what's going on. They've had me doing a little exercise in
these weird labs, having me swim laps in an indoor pool for some reason,
while attaching some suction cup things on random places of my body." He
blushed at that recalling that each time he goes into the labs for strange
tests, they have him either strip naked or down to white brief underwear
that they provide for him, "Really wish you were here, Yuri. You can at
least tell me what they're doing -- as no one here will tell me jack-squat.

"Anyway, just letting you guys know I'm ok, and still alive. Yuri, keep up
with your studies, even though you're already an amazing medic. Jamal, make
sure you have plenty of condoms, I'm sure Nick will be waiting for you when
you screwed all the girls at the Waltz. And Merrick," He smiled, "I love
you, sweetie. I'm keeping you in my thoughts every single day that I'm
here. I miss you so, so much... Jamal, if he's not watching this, give him
this for me, please," Adam put two fingers to his lips, kissed them, and
put them to the camera's lens for a second.

"I miss you all. Hope everything's ok on your end. Bye"=

Yuri sighed as she put her hands on her forehead. Roxas mewled as he hopped
up on her lap, to whom, Yuri wrapped her arms around, and held her cat
close. With Ryo busy with his own schedule, Jamal taking on extra work,
Adam and Merrick both missing, it gets so lonely around here nowadays.


---27 Days Of Captivity----


"Rrrrgggh... HHHRRRnngg... HHHnnngg..." With his feet tucked under the cot,
his hands behind his head, his bottom to the floor, Adam passes the time by
working out by himself. Not that he ever went to a gym to keep in shape,
but his arms and legs have been feeling restless.

`297... 298... 299... 300...' He huffed as he laid himself down,
panting. He breathed in and out for several minutes before getting up, and
rolling into the cot, exhausted. He slowly dozed off, still confined in his
stuffy white inmate uniform.


~o~o~o~


Faceless colors whirl and dance to unheard sounds and rhythms in the
darkness. Adam groans as he feels himself flow down a slow river of
wind. He feels as if he is falling through the void, endlessly speeding
through nothingness, yet it feels as though he's going nowhere at
all. Nothing makes sense, it's all a bottomless blur.

Within the entire blur of infinite space and clouds, Adam can make out a
bright streak of light. He smiles peacefully as he can recognize the light
as his one and only love. His angel of the sea drifts in the endless void,
glowing a brilliant golden light.

Adam reaches for his love, but from just one move of the arm, he just
seemed to move away. Bright blue droplets twinkle from his love's closed
eyes, and his color immediately changed. His golden light shimmered into
silver, shrouded in blueness. His legs extended into a fish-like tail as he
fell through this empty sky.

Adam gasps as bits and pieces of his merman sparkled as they broke
away. The merman swam slowly through the void as his form drifted and vapor
away into the spiraling mist of naught. Adam opened his mouth to call for
Merrick, to tell him he's turning into diamond dust, yet nothing came
out. His body can't move, he's falling headfirst into an endless darkness,
with Merrick continuing to whither into starlight.

The merman swam around, and spoon spotted Adam. His eyes lit up like a pair
LED light bulbs. A vicious aura overcame the merman before he suddenly shot
to the human. Adam screamed in silence as his love's jaws pried wide open
to ravage him!


~o~o~o~



"Hhh!!!" Adam awoke suddenly. His heart is pounding rapidly in his chest as
he distinctly remembers the flash of terror in his sleep. He can feel
himself sweat while tears brimmed around his eyes. Shaking, he rolled onto
his back and looked at the ceiling. He closed his eyes, and groaned sadly,
"Nnnnnhhh... Merrick..." He held back a little cry, "I miss you, baby..."
Whenever he had a bad dream, he could just cuddle up close to Merrick, and
find comfort in his fear.

The door of his room clicked, and opened up. He quirked up, and saw an
older man step in. He kept down his impulse to stare at the obvious
bandages that occupied half of the man's face. Outside the doorway is a
woman in office attire, and short blond curly hair, and another a skinny,
orange-haired security guard. "Good morning, Mr Bryant." Said the older
man.

Adam turned his head, and looked at the old man standing at the doorway,
with his face half bandaged. He moved his legs over on the bed, and sat up,
looking rather irritable, "Hi... Who are you?" He asked.

"My name is Nigel Quinlan, and I am the head of the Agency of Oceanic
Research."

"So you're the boss here?" The young man asked, standing up.

"Yes, that is correct."

"Ok, great." Adam crossed his arms, "So is someone finally going to tell me
why I've been sitting around, doing nothing all month long?"

"Yes," Nigel smiled softly, "We are ready for you now."


~~~


Showered and fed, Adam now sits in a smaller room, at a table with a box on
Nigel's end of the table.

"Ok, Mr Bryant. Can I call you Adam?" He asked. Adam shrugged.

"Sure, I guess."

"Alright, lets get down to Brass Tax." Nigel began, "This is the Agency of
Oceanic Research."

"... Ok..."

"Heh. You seem confused, Adam." Nigel said.  
"Yes, I am." Adam
retorted, glaring at the man, "And pissed off too. I've been sitting
locked-up around a dingy cell like a criminal, filling up cans and hooks
for my job for hours and hours at a time, I haven't seen a second of
sunlight the whole time I've been here, and I don't even know what the hell
I'm doing here! I've got a life! I've got friends who're probably worried
sick about me! I have a boyfriend, sitting at home and crying his eyes out
because I just up and vanished! WHY AM I HERE?!" Adam demanded, "I'm not a
Marine Biologist, I don't study fish, I'm nobody!!"

"Hmph," Nigel gave a soft smile, "Oh, I think you know more than you're
letting on..." He leaned forward, "Have you ever considered taking up
Photography Classes, Adam?"

"What?"

"Because we found some interesting photographs from this old treasure of
ours..." Nigel picked up, and placed an old camera on the table. Adam's
face felt cold as he looked at the old-fashioned contraption -- a bulky
camera so out of its time, it practically belongs in a museum. The initials
`H.D.' written on the top of it.

"That's..." Adam took the camera, "This is my grandfather's camera!!" He
looked back up at that half-bandaged face, "What are YOU doing with it?!"

"We found it broken almost 7 years ago when we were following a lead on an
undiscovered sea animal." Nigel reported, "We've seized it for evidence,
and we've taken the liberty of repairing it and developing the pictures
inside it."

"And it didn't occur to you to give it back to my grampa?!" Adam said, "He
wouldn't even LOOK at me for a week after I lost it!"

"For that, I offer my humblest apologies. Our search for this creature has
taken a lot of set backs, but we're closer than we've ever been before."

"So what's the creature? And what does it have to do with me?"

"Hmhmhmhmph, tell me, Adam," Nigel leaned forward, "What do you know about
mermaids?"

Adam blinked, showing a confused expression, when he really feels his
stomach turning inside out.

"So that's it?" Adam responded, "You mean to tell me you've been keeping me
locked up for a whole month for a fairytale?"

"I notice your tone has calmed down, Adam." Nigel said with a smirk, "I can
already tell that you're a terrible liar." Adam sighed as he looked aside.

"Fine, you got me. But I don't know anything." Adam said, crossing his
arms, "I've only seen one in my life, and that's it."

"Have you now?" Nigel asked as he plucked up a photograph, "Well, did she
look anything like this?" He placed the picture in front of him. Adam gazed
at the image, making out a red and purple mermaid sitting on a rock in the
middle of the water. No doubt about it -- Merrick says all Sirens are that
color.

"Yes, that's the one." No point in denying this one anyway.

"Interesting." Nigel said, "What else is interesting is that you claim this
was your grandfather's camera -- very important from the sound of it - and
yet we found it discarded on the ground. It's a miracle the film wasn't
damaged at all." He raised a brow, "What would make you leave behind such a
precious item of your grandfather's?"

"... To be perfectly honest, I'm not exactly sure myself..." Which is half
true. That was the day he and Merrick first met, and he says that Adam was
hypnotized by a Siren's singing, but it just seems like a big blur to him
now, up until he woke up in a watery cavern with a young naked teen.

"Are you sure about that?" Nigel asked.

"Yeah... Why?"

"You sure you don't have any... informatives about the blue world, Adam?"

`Does he mean Belinda?' Adam thought, `How much can I cover this up?'

"No, I don't know a damn thing." Adam denied, "The only mermaid I've ever
seen is on that picture."

"Alright. So you've never seen any other mermaid..." Nigel took out another
photo, "But, how about something a little more... Masculine?" He places the
other photograph onto the first one - a blue and silver merman, sitting
upon a rock over at Aquata Cove's waterfall, "Have you seen this merman
before?"

Adam felt his stomach sink lower as he looked at it. His face feels so much
heat and pressure just from looking at it, as if a secret has been found
out about him for the first time ever.

"... No..." This one pained Adam to say, "I've never seen him before in my
life..."

"Hmph." Nigel sneered at him, "You ARE a terrible liar. I'd hate to see you
in a poker game."

"What, why?"

"Because he seems to know you."

Adam's face felt stone cold from that statement, "Wait... You've talked
with him?"

"To put it loosely. I try and talk, but he doesn't like to cooperate."

"What do you mean??"

"Here at the Agency of Oceanic Research, we strive to learn every
mysterious sea creature that dwells in the ocean. And for the first time in
human history, we have a living, breathing, and intelligent merman in our
midst. Think of all the possibilities of such a creature could present to
the human race! Think of everything we could achieve if we formed bonds and
ties to society in the ocean!"

"Fat chance of that." Adam commented.

"HAhhh" Nigel shook his head, sighing, "Can no one really see the beauty of
my vision?"

"No, I meant that contact with humans of any kind is strictly
forbidden. Even a single word towards any human is grounds for banishment
right there."

"Really." Nigel raised a brow, "And how would you even know that? Not five
minutes ago, you claimed ignorance about the existence merfolk."

"Yeah, I think we're passed that," Adam said, "Alright, cards on the
table. Yes, that merman is my boyfriend, and I know about merfolk. What I
want to know is where and when you questioned my boyfriend."

"Are you sure you want to know?" Nigel asked.

"Stop talking in riddles!" Adam demanded, "What did you mean when you said
that he doesn't like to cooperate?"

"We've kept him detained here for as long as you. I've asked him many, many
questions about his kind, but he refuses to help me whatsoever."

"Hmph. Wise move." Adam said, feeling his anger grow as he glared at the
old man, just learning his own lover has been contained in this prison.

"Excuse me?"  
"In case you haven't noticed," Adam said, "We
don't have the best track record for affiliating with other people."

"Once again, ye of little faith," Nigel responded, "How do we know if we
don't even try. You and he seem to work just fine, and one of you is human
enough."

"I'm not a nation wanting to rule over anybody." Adam said, "I think
merfolk are fine the way they are -- AWAY from all the drama and chaos of
human society."

"Worse statements have been said to greater feats achieved, Mr Bryant."
Nigel said wisely.

"Whatever. Now where IS he?!"

"You want to see him?"

"YES I want to see him!!" Adam shouted, "I've been locked up here for a
month, and according to you, so has he!! He hasn't seen me for so long,
he's probably been terrified the whole time! Alone, being bombarded with
all sorts of questions, probably kept in a tank like a pet Beta Fish! Are
there anyone else you're keeping prisoner here, while I'm at it?!"

"Heh heh, no." Nigel said, "Just me and the employees."

"Then take me to see him! Now!"

"I'm not so sure you want to see him right now." Nigel calmly said.

"What do you mean?"

"Over the time he's been here, there have been some... Complications..."

"Like what?"

"Recently, we had put him in a huge tank that allowed him to swim a mile
out to sea," Nigel pointed to the gauze and bandage on his face, "See right
here? After the tests, he slapped me with Box Jellyfish stingers. I almost
died, right on the spot."

"What..." Adam gazed in shock at Nigel, "No... I've known him for
years... He would NEVER do such a thing!"

"Really." Nigel untied the bandages around his head, and lifted the white
fabric off of his wound. Adam gasped as he looked at the raw red flesh
streaked along the man's cheek, "And I suppose this could be an allergic
reaction to a new shaving cream I've been using?" He rewrapped his injury.

"Listen, I know him," Adam said, still shocked at what he just saw and
heard, "He's a kind, gentle, and understanding guy. He would never harm
anybody unless he had a good reason."

"If you really want to see him," Nigel picked up the walkie from his belt,
"You can ask him yourself."

Adam breathed deeply, before nodding.


~~~


A couple of guards escorted Adam down the hall. As they walked, Adam's
chest feels like it's about to explode. He hasn't seen Merrick in a whole
month, and now he's just finding out that he's been trapped here just like
him.

`Poor Merrick...' Adam thought. Curled up in a tank, all alone, no one but
scientists poking and prodding him for a month, away from everyone he knows
and loves. It's like the movie Splash in real life! `How are we going to
get out?'

Adam shook as one of the guards stopped at a door. First, he unlocked it,
and took out a strange device. Once Keith entered into the room, a weird,
low-rhythm sound came from inside.

"What's that noise?" Adam asked.

"During the research, they found out the merman reacts and associate with
sound. They were able to make a noise to keep him from moving." Said the
guard.

"Keep him from moving?? How? Why???"

"I don't know, I'm no egghead. We were just told to unlock him when we take
you to him."

"Unlock him???" Adam said, right before the guard came out.

"Fagfish is all ready..." Keith said, "We're going to be out here in the
meantime."

"Ok..." Adam walked to the door, and entered the room, and barely noticed
the guards closing it shut behind him.

Adam gasped as he looked at Merrick -- backed up against the wall, sitting
with his face down to his knees, and his arms around his legs. Adam covered
his mouth as Merrick sat there, shaking, mumbling lowly in a dark tone.

"Oh my God..." Adam whimpered as he observed his lover wrapped in many
bandages. His eyes teared up as he looked at the blond hair -- once vibrant
and bright, now matted with several red spots on his scalp. He huffed as he
made out the cuts on the sides of his head, around the ears in particular.


---8 Years Ago---


Adam paces on the rocks over above the grotto. It's been six months since
he met a merman! I real, live merman! It's been so long since he's last
seen this guy; he's still not sure whether or not it was real to begin
with! But he has noticed that he can hold his breath underwater for up to
an hour. That's how he and this Merrick managed to escape that cave anyhow.

He looks towards the crystal clear water again, and gasped as he saw a
large shape glide its way into the pool from the rocky entrance. Adam
skidded to the edge of the rock, onto the one closest to the water, before
the spiky-fin head broke the surface. He looked and grinned as he saw the
human crawling up to the water.

"You... You came!" The merman said.

"Yeah... So did you!" Adam responded, his chest pounding with excitement,
"I still can't believe you're real."

"So you... You remember me? ... Adam?"

"Yes! You're name's... Merrick, right?"

"Yes, it is!" The merman nodded with glee. Merrick put his hand out, and
Adam took it. They both smiled as Adam's hand examined Merrick's webbed
one.


--- ---


Adam shook with horror as he looked at Merrick's individually wrapped
fingers, which also joined his hands in the bandages, wrapped up all up to
his elbows. He also spotted the chains next to him on either side, with the
discarded cuffs on either side. "Oh baby..." Adam whined as he looked at
his muttering lover.

"Humans..." Merrick mumbled indistinctly, barely audible at all,
"Humans... Everything..."


~~~


Nigel watches closely onto the surveillance screens, keeping his ears sharp
as he observes the two males.


---7 Years Ago---


"Adam..." Merrick said as he blushed, "I... I don't know how it is with
humans..."

"What do you mean, babe?" Adam asked as they sat with each other in the
luminous cove.

"That's another thing," Merrick pointed out, "That's not my name."

"I know."

"So, why do you keep calling me that? This is the fourth moon we've met,
and... Recently, you call me these strange names -- Babe, Baby,
Sweetie... I don't get it."

"Oh, uhh..." Adam blushed as he scratched the back of his head,
"See... Those are just terms of endearment... Some humans call each other
little nicknames when they..." He chuckled nervously, "Well, I call you
those things because... I like you..."

"Huh?"

"Or... I don't know..." Adam looked at the naked blonde teen, "I know we've
only met a few times, whenever either of us have the time, but..." Adam
smiled sheepishly, "... I think I love you..."

Merrick's sapphire blue eyes beamed up at him with happiness. "Every
morning, I wake up thinking about you... You're on my mind almost
constantly, I-I can't stop thinking about you..." Adam continued, "The days
just seem slower ever since I met you, because I keep anticipating our next
meeting..." Adam looked away, totally embarrassed, "I-I understand if I
sound really stupid right now, I just-"

"N-No!" The blonde crawled a little, "I-I actually..." Adam looked back at
him, feeling a little surprised, "I..." Merrick blushed as he looked at the
human, "I feel the same... I... I love you... Adam..." Adam smiled with
glee as he looked at the humanized merman.

"Since..."

Merrick nodded, and looked up at Adam, "Since the day I met you..."


--- ---


"Humans... Are beasts of..." Merrick snarled as he stayed in his spot,
still trembling in pain and spiraling hatred.

"Merrick...?"

Those blue eyes looked up at the human wearing white sails on his body.

Adam cringed as he saw Merrick's blue, pinkish eyes.

"Oh my God..." Adam croaked as he trembled head-to-foot, "Merrick..."

"... Humaaannn..." Merrick growled as his fingers tightened and pressed
onto his leg.


---6 Years Ago---


Merrick and Adam snuggle on the smooth, stone floor of the glowing
cavern. Both men are naked, sweating, and spent. A discarded condom wrapper
and a slimy white rubber tossed carelessly aside. Merrick moaned as his ass
still feels the satisfying sting deep inside him as he cuddled against his
lover.

"Mmmm..." Merrick murred as his hand rubbed and interlaced with Adam's hand
as they snuggled together. Adam has his eyes closed as he had his head
back, "What was that thing for again?" Merrick asked lowly, "What was it
protecting?"

"Don't worry about that..." Adam groaned, his dick feeling a little sore
from the harsh pounding he did into Merrick's beautiful bottom, "Just
a... Human thing for sex, you know..."

"Mmm..." Merrick kissed Adam's smooth chin as he cuddled close.

"I'm glad..." Adam said, "That I gave you my... First time..."

"First time?" Merrick asked while resting peacefully on Adam's chest like a
pillow.

"Never mind... It's not important... I just love you,
Merrick..."

"I love you too..."

"I know... We're always having to wait so long to see each other, but..."
Adam huddled in his boyfriend lovingly, "We'll always be
together... Right?"

Merrick's hand tightened around Adam's, "... Yes..." Merrick kissed Adam's
chest, "Always..."


--- ---


"Merrick?" Adam said, sniffling as he slowly came closer, shuddering as he
looked at his legs, which held a lot of red blotches where the skin has
been severely damaged, and his butchered feet. "Merrick... It's
me... Adam..."

"Humans..." Merrick mumbled, "Are liars..."

"Merrick... Can you hear me?" Adam said once again.

"Humans... Want... Everything..."

"Merrick..." Adam's voice is so thick with emotion as he crept closer,
"Merrick, are you..."

"..." Merrick's body tensed as Adam approached closer, "Stay back..." He
whispered harshly, so Adam could hear.

"Merrick... It's me..." Adam's heart is breaking... Shard by shard.

"Don't touch me..." Merrick growled as he looked up, "Or I'll KILL you."

Adam's stomach lurched at the death threat. "Mah... Merrick, please..."
Adam begged softly, moving a hand toward the blond, "We have to-" Adam
placed his hand on Merrick's shoulder.

WHHHH!

CRACK!

"GAHHHH!!" Adam screamed as he was knocked onto the floor. He curled and
seized his knee -- it feels like it was broken in half! "MERRICK!" He
moaned, "Why did you- GGHHEEHHH!"

Merrick's arm slowly lowered, his index and middle knuckles firmly stuck
out, as they have struck a severe blow to Adam's kneecap.



Keith smirks outside their door. The other guard takes his communicator,
and holds it to his mouth, "Mr Bryant has been injured, sir. Should we
separate them?"

"Negative." Nigel responded on the other side, "Let's see how this plays
out..."

"Sir, with all-"

"DON'T." Nigel interrupted. The guard opened his mouth to protest, but
sighed and obeyed, putting the communicator back onto his belt.



"Nnnnhhh!" Adam panted and whined in pain. He looked, and saw Merrick
glaring at him, but not making eye contact as he slowly stood up on his
legs. Merrick's mouth opened like a ravenous tiger, "Merrick-"

"HHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEGGGGHHHHHH!!"

"AHHHH!" Adam covered his ears as the merman fiendish, unleashed a
blood-curdling roar. The shriek ended almost as soon as it began. Adam
whined and grunted as he tried to move away, while still looking at his
lover.

"Merrick! It's me! Adam! Look at me!!"

"Monster..." Merrick snarled, "You would dare..."



Nigel studied closer as the merman advanced closer to Adam.



In Merrick's eyes, all he can see is white hot fury, and another human, who
would dare touch him after everything they have done to him. He can't even
look at this monster's face.

"Merrick, stop!" Adam pleaded as he was backed up against the wall.

"Humans... Are monsters..."

"Merrick, listen to me!" Adam said, shaking with terror as he attempted to
stand himself up, careful not to even touch the leg with the busted knee,
"It's me! Your Adam! I'm your boyfriend! I love you!"

"LIAR!!" Merrick sent a punch to Adam's stomach, before grabbing his
throat. Adam gagged as he felt Merrick's hand press on his neck, "You would
dare..." Merrick's arm pressed on him, and Adam felt his feet leave the
floor.



"Interesting..." Nigel said as he watched the merman lift Adam up against
the wall by his throat, "He's a lot stronger than I thought..." He mumbled,
noting the face that Adam's build is taller and a little wider than
Merrick's own figure.



"You would dare..." Merrick's hollow, wrath-filled blue eyes looked up at
Adam's face, "Talk about him... After everything you humans have done..."
Sparkling tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Merrick..." Adam panted, his hands trying to hard to pry Merrick's
bandaged fingers off, "It's me... You save me from the... Siren...!"

"These words... Are your last... Human monster..." Merrick growled as he
held Adam a little higher, and tightening his grip.

"I-I..." Adam's voice is hoarse from the firm one-handed chokehold.

"Monsters..." Merrick pushed his palm against Adam's Apple, "Deserve to
die."

"Merrick... I'm the mistake... You never should've made..." Adam wheezed
out, "But I... Love... You..."

"..." Adam's sense is beginning to fade, "... Adam?" Came a softened voice.

Suddenly, Adam felt himself drop from the wall. He gasped and coughed as he
cringed on the floor, clutching his neck from the harsh pressure, still
feeling dizzy. Adam's body tensed as it attempted to recover itself.

"... Adam..." Merrick looked down in horror at the human, looking directly
at his head, "Adam, my Adam..." He fell to his knees as Adam attempted to
compose himself. "You're my Adam..." His voice shook as he looked at his
long-seen mate.

"Merrick..." Adam coughed a few times, still rubbing his neck, "Why..." He
can barely speak, both from emotion and physical pain, "What happened to
you..."

The next thing Adam feels is a pair of arms wrapped tightly around him,
"ADAAAAAMMMMM!!!" Merrick shrieked. The merman sobbed hysterically as he
clutched onto his human, "Ahhhhaahhhhh!" Merrick cried uncontrollably as he
held onto his boyfriend. Adam, pushing the pain of his busted knee out of
his head, hugged Merrick back tightly, with emotion running down his cheeks
as well as he held Merrick close.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Adam sobbed as Merrick tightened his arms.

Keith rolled his eyes as he heard the noise and drama from inside the cell,
while the other guard kept himself stoic, feeling a little overwhelmed
himself from the powerful hurt those two men probably feel.

"I'm sorry, Merrick!" Adam said, "I'm so sorry!"

"Hahhh... Ihhh" Merrick wept, "I almost killed you..." He cringed as he
clutched onto Adam's uniform, "I was going to KILL you!" Merrick whispered
harshly.

"I know, baby, I know, I'm sorry," Tears ran down his face as he squeezed
his lover tightly, "Oh baby, wha..." Adam put his hands on Merrick's face,
and held it up, "Oh Merrick," His eyes are bloodshot, darkened from lack of
sleep, his skin is pale, and those cuts around and near his ears look deep,
"What have they done??" Merrick pulled his face away and sobbed into Adam's
chest. Adam looked at the door, and roared, "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!?!"
Merrick cringed and cried more. Keith hit the door twice.


~~~


"If you have a shred, any kind of trace, of human decency." Erin said
behind Nigel as they watched the heart-breaking scene, "You stop this
insanity right now." Her voice thickened as she struggled to contain her
emotion.

"Miss Conally..." Nigel said, his hand turning to a fist, "For the last
time..." He turned, and gave her a very deadly glare, "Know your place, and
keep silent, or I will rip you apart..."

Erin glared at him as she shook her head.


~~~


"Adam..." Merrick sobbed, "My Adam..." His hands tightened around the stiff
fabric, "You can't..." He shook his head against Adam's chest, "You can't
see me like this..."

"Merrick..."

"Not now... Not when I almost ended you..."

"I don't care, baby..." Adam moved Merrick closer to him, "I love you, I'm
so sorry... I couldn't protect you."

"No..." Merrick shook his head again, his voice a little muffled, "You
didn't do this... You didn't do this to me... Please don't... You found
me... You always find me..."

"No, Merrick," Adam said, "They've kept me here too, and I'm just now
finding out why."

"Adam..." Merrick sniffled as they huddled closer, "They want to know
everything about merfolk."

"Yeah... I figured..." Adam mumbled as he stroked Merrick's back.

"I won't let them know anything, but they won't stop torturing me... They
won't stop asking, testing, lying, ripping, hurting me..." Merrick's grip
tightened on Adam's uniform, "They won't stop, they won't stop, they won't
stop, they won't stop, theywon'tstop, theywon'tstop,
theywon'tstoptheywon'tstoptheywon'tstop -"

"M-Merrick!"

Merrick stopped himself, gasping and whimpering as if he almost choked
himself. He shook his head as he pushed against his love's chest.

"Merrick, what if you just tell them a few things?" Adam inquired.


~~~


"Theeerre we go..." Nigel said, nodding.


~~~


"Just tell them a few facts, and maybe they'll let us go-"

"NO!" Merrick sobbed, "They won't!" He cried as he pushed closer,
"Adam... They've tricked me!" He held up his bandaged hand, "They took me
apart... That should be enough for them..." Merrick whimpered as he put
down his arm, "And then they feigned kindness... They reached out, and I
gave them answers they didn't even ask for... And it all went straight to
HIM!!" He whimpered as he curled up, "Adam..."

Merrick sobbed in fear "They will never... Let us go..."

"Merrick... They will, they have to..." Adam shook his head as he caressed
the merman, "Please... They have to let us go..." Merrick whimpered as he
clutched onto Adam, "... If you won't tell them then..." Adam said, "I
will-"

"NO!!" Merrick demanded, "No, Adam, PLEASE!!" He shook his head
harshly. "Think about it!!" He begged, "Humans society connecting with
merfolk! You told me all about what happens when humans make those sorts of
connections!"

"Merrick, look at you!" Adam cried, "They've butchered you up, and they've
kept me in the dark all month! Is it really worth all of this pain?!"

"I don't care!" Merrick said, "Adam, please don't tell them anything,
please!!"


~~~


"I think we finally got ourselves a Trump Card..." Nigel said.

"Nig- Mr Quinlan," Erin said, "Please, just put a stop to this-"

Nigel ignored her, and brought a walkie to his mouth, "Alright, separate
them. Take Mr Bryant to the interrogation room, and I want him securely
bound."


~~~


"Merrick..." Adam croaked as he held tight onto Merrick, "Please... They've
done enough to-"

The door unlocked, and opened up. Keith and the other guard stepped in,
inspiring a surge of fear into Merrick.

"Time's up."

"No!" Merrick said.

"Visiting hours are over, Faggots."

"NOO!" Merrick clung to Adam tightly, and Adam held onto Merrick as best as
he could too.

"Don't make this harder than it has to be."

"I'm so sorry for this." The guard said as he pushed his baton between the
two males.

"NOOO!! STOP IT!!" Merrick demanded.  
"LEAVE US ALONE!!" Adam
shouted as Keith wrapped his arms around his torso, and his shoulders, and
pried his arms off.

"ADAM!!!" Merrick exclaimed as
his human was dragged away from him, holding onto his hand as long as he
could, "DON'T go, pleeeaaassee!!!"

"Merrick!" Adam winced as his hand was slipping, "GGhhhhh!" The other guard
yanked Merrick back, and their hands disconnected.  
"NOOOO!!!"

"Let get go of me!!" Adam struggled and writhed in pain as he knee seared
with agony, "Let me go, you bastards!!"  
"Calm down, Drama
Queen," Keith said as he pulled Adam away towards the door.

"I almost killed him!!" Merrick yelled in tears as his mate was taken away,
"I don't want to kill him! I DON'T WANT TO KILL HIM!!!" He yelled as he
kicked and writhed the best he could.


Adam cried and struggled more as this homophobic guard locked his hands in
handcuffs, still hearing Merrick's cries and shrieks from outside the
cell. "Merrick..." He whimpered, "I'm sorry..."

"Egh, don't get all-"

"EEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYEEEEEEEHHHHHHHH!!" Came the sound of a ravenous war
cry. Adam jumped as he heard a man scream in pain, before the other guard
was thrown out the cell, and crashed on the wall. Merrick appeared soon
after, snarling as he sank his fist into the guard, breaking several ribs.

"Humans are monsters! ALL OF YOU!!!" He proclaimed.

"Merrick, stop it!!" Adam called. The injured merman turned his
attention to Adam and Keith.

"Monsters..." He let go of the guards, and sprinted right at Adam, "DESERVE
TO DIE!!!"

Adam stood, terrified as his one and only love charged at him, his eyes
blaring in the low light like illuminated cat eyes, his jaws opening up as
he zero'd in on them.

"MERRICK, NOOO!"


EEEPEEPEEPEEEPEEPEEEPEEPEEEPEEPEEEPEEPEEEPEEP

A loud, strange, chirping noise rang out in the hall. The guard Merrick has
just pulverized is holding his gadget out and emitting the harsh noise.

"AHHHHH!!" Merrick clutched his ears, screaming in pain as the fell to his
knees, subdued by the new sound.

"S-Stop!" Adam wept as he watched his Merrick writhe and cover his ears,
"STOP IT!! You're hurting him!!"  
"You WANT him to eat you
alive?!" Keith said as he yanked Adam back.

More guards sprinted in as Merrick groaned in agony of the continuous
noise. They yanked him up to his feet, and dragged him back, with him
barely moving at all.

"YOU'RE GOING TO FUCKING KILL HIM!!!"

Once Merrick was locked back in his cell, the noise stopped. Adam cried as
he was carried away, forced to limp as Keith lead him to the interrogation
room.


~~~


"JUST LET US GO ALREADY!!" Adam roared, standing up, his fists clenched as
he seethed at Nigel, "What are you trying to prove?!" Try as he must, his
wrists are no match for the titanium cuffs that bind him to the table.

"A lot." He simply replied.

"What, how much of a great tormentor you are?! Congratulations, YOU MADE
YOUR POINT!!"

"No I haven't, and I will tell you if you will just calm down." Nigel said
sternly. Adam breathed deeply, glaring at total hatred at this
man. Eventually, Adam forced himself to sit down.

"Fine. Tell me why you're doing this... Why are you torturing him?"

"I have a dream, Mr Bryant. And I'm very, very short on time..." Nigel said
as he turned around, and looked out the window of the interrogation room --
this one has a view of the sea.

"When I was about 6 years old, I saw a mermaid. She looked real enough to
me, but who can recall from so long ago?" Adam said nothing, but listened,
"Of course, I can't wait to tell any and everyone who would listen." Nigel
shook his head, "As you can guess, on how cruel kids can be..." He sighed,
"Of course, I made myself a laughing stock of the whole school, from the
2nd grade, to the 6th grade, when I finally stopped hearing about."

"So lemme guess," Adam said aggressively, "You swore revenge on everyone
who laughed at you, and devoted your life to revealing the existence of
merfolk."

"Hmph." Nigel huffed, "That WOULD be the end result, wouldn't it." He
said. The old man shook his head, and turned back to Adam, "No, eventually
it got out of my head, but I did take up Cryptozoology -- my own little way
of searching without anyone really knowing what I was looking for -- I did
not want anyone getting in my way, or mocking me for my passion.

"As you can imagine, Cryptozoology doesn't provide much of a living, and I
couldn't let anyone know what I was after, so I focused my time and energy
to Marine Biology. Half-way through my education, my parents enlisted me in
the Navy. And thus began the decline of my heath..."

"What?"

Nigel walked back to the window, and gazed longingly into the ocean,
"Through all of my dedication and hard work, I was given the Honorary
Privilege to run the Agency of Oceanic Research. A government funded
facility where we research and study new, exotic creatures of the deep. Yet
sadly..." He took a deep, ragid breath, "A few years ago, I was diagnosed
with an old, severe case of Mesothelioma. I'll spare you all the technical
mumbo jumbo, and call it Lung Cancer. I can thank the Navy ships for that."
He coughed a little, "Even with treatment and kemo... I have 5 to 10 years
left to live."

"Well you're not exactly a Spring Chicken." Adam retorted coldly.

"Hmph," Nigel turned back around, and approached the table. He put his
hands on the table, and looked down at the young man, "Tell me something,
Adam. Have you ever gone to the doctor, and discover that your life has an
expiration date? Have you ever looked in the mirror, and think to yourself
that that can be very well the last time you ever see yourself? Everything
you are, everything you were, everything you were going to be, every goal
and aspiration snatched up away from you in just a blink of black." He
glared at Adam bitterly, "Regardless of age, would you ever want to know
how much precious time you have on God's green earth."

"And how does that excuse the way you've been abusing my boyfriend?!"

"The ends justify the means, Adam." Nigel said, getting up, "I have a real
live merman, here, in my facility. Tell me though, what do you think will
happen if I made this discovery public?" Adam shook his head and shrugged,
"An uproar, that's what. If I were to reveal to the world that I have
contained a real merman, everything would be seized, the papers would
overload with news, skeptics will take every once of the day blabbing about
how much of a hoax it is, debunking every once of evidence that is shoved
right in their faces." Nigel shook his head, "No... I simply don't have
that kind of time. And besides, with doing something like that, the news
would be old in a year, and what would I have to show for it?"

"So you're mocking and maiming the love of my life because you're short on
time," Adam said, "But WHY?? What are you trying to achieve???"

"I want to make my mark on history." Nigel said, "I want to be the man who
not only discovered the existence of merfolk. Oh no, I want to be so much,
much more."

"What, you want to be a merman yourself?"

"If you would let me finish." Nigel retorted, "I'm taking whatever steps
necessary to get every ounce of information I can get, from any source. The
guards have spoke with him in turn, my assistant has accumulated very fine
details, and my scientists are in the process of analyzing Merrick's
genetic code.

"But it's not enough, you see. I must learn any and everything about the
culture, their religion, their different body types, I must find MORE
merfolk to question, and break down THEIR DNA, but I must know where they
are, where they go, how to speak with them, everything there is to know
about merfolk!"

"Why??" Adam said with disgust, "What do you hope to accomplish??"

Nigel gave a smile "With what little time I have left, I will do everything
in my power to become the Ambassador of the 7 Seas." He stated, "I will go
down in history as the man who created bonds and ties between humans and
merfolk. I will establish society into the deep blue see. I will pave roads
into the trenches, where we could never wander into before!"

"So that's your plan?!" Adam snapped, "You're torturing my Merrick for an
impossible dream?!"

"Nothing. Is impossible, Adam. You have your proof sitting in a cell. You
and your boyfriend is living proof that humans and merfolk CAN work and
live together."

"Not in YOUR lifetime!" Adam said, "And not in MINE either! I told you,
contact with humans is strictly forbidden, Nigel!"

"Perhaps. But I know they worship and obey the will of their goddess. I
believe they refer to Her as the Sea Mother?"

"They'll NEVER believe you!" Adam snarled as he rose up, his bindings
snapping straight, "Even if you convince them to even LOOK at you, there
are mermaids out there that can always tell when you're lying!"

"Oh I'm sure there are, but I'm sure they'd never cross the word of their
goddess."

"Did you even hear me?! Besides, they won't even talk, or look at you!!"

"That is why as soon as I find them, I will set the better example. I will
establish myself as a man of peace, who can and will provide with anything
they want to know about us."

"You're delusional!" Adam shouted, "In all my years I've known Merrick,
I've learned that merfolk believe in completely ridiculous atrocities about
humans! They think we can make weapons out of hot lava! They think we're
masters of the skies! They believe that a single human can destroy and
reshape mountains at any given time!"

"Even so, Adam," Nigel said, "I have come too far to give up now."

"Even if your dream was possible, what YOU want to do would take more than
10 years!"

"So you understand why I've done what I have to." Nigel said bitterly.

"No, I don't!" Adam said.

"Really." Nigel leaned down, "Tell me. When all of your dreams and
aspirations have completely vanished, wouldn't YOU do whatever it takes to
make them come true?"

"Not if it meant mercilessly torturing an innocent person!" Adam spat out.

"Well, that's one opinion. But at least now that you're here, I can get
things back on track."

"You..." He hesitated, "I won't let you use me!"

"Of course you will." Nigel said, "I'm sure you don't want anything else to
happen to your Merrick?"  
"You bastard!" Adam growled as fresh
tears formed in his eyes, "I love him with all my heart, but he doesn't
care happens to him! He'll die if it meant protecting his kind! He'll
sacrifice himself 100 times over if it meant keeping all that holds dear
from falling apart! And if I have to lose him because of that," His chains
snapped straight again, "I'll kill you first before he has a chance to
die!"

"Such drama." Nigel said, shaking his head. "I think I need to show you a
little something..."


~~~


Adam is escorted down a flight of stairs, with one guard keeping behind
him, and two medics following closely. Nigel has the only key to the door
they are about to enter, "I like to call this my..." Nigel said, "Mausoleum
Museum." He chuckled at that, before unlocking the door.

They entered, and Adam shuddered as he looked around, half in awe, and half
in fear as he looked at the many glass cases, domes, and coffins, all of
which contain one or few extremely strange sea creatures.

"Are these your previous... `Guests'?" Adam asked. This place is like a
freezer, it's so cold.

"You COULD say that. Another way I'd put it are discoveries this Agency has
found over the years. We learn all we can about them, and bring them to
this secret garden right here."

Adam turned his head, spotting an octopus with spiky skin, about 6 feet in
circumference, pinned up in a glass case on the wall. He saw a dome with a
spiral-formation of dead fish that are almost completely
transparent. Another model he spotted was the strange Ruffle Shark. He
gasped as he spotted a familiar creature in a large glass case -- a
bunyip. Almost like the one that belongs to Atarah, only this one is
larger.

"Ah, here's one you might be familiar with," Nigel said as he came to one
of the glass coffins. Adam gasped as he looked upon a dead mermaid -- one
of the Primate mermaids from the documentary, The Body Found. It lay there,
freshly preserved inside the coffin. "Sometimes, when I'm not coughing up a
bucket of blood, I like to come down here, and look at all these
treasures." Adam irked as he closed his eyes. This icy room just makes him
feel like he's in Death's lounge room.

"But that's not the one I like most." Nigel said. "My favorite... Is over
here." They walked to another glass coffin, but this time, he opened
it. Adam quaked as he gazed upon the creature -- a reptilian being with
dark green scales, pale yellow underbelly down its front, and along its
long, coiled, snake-like tail. Its hands are long and sharp, and the face
looks near-human, with a head full of smaller, clearly dead snakes.

"Ain't she a beauty?" Nigel said as he gently caressed the corpse's head,
"A living myth, just like your boyfriend."

"I-Is that... Is that Medusa?" Adam asked. Nigel chuckled at that.

"Oh, I doubt that. Might be a descendant though -- I discovered this one
myself 5 years ago off in a rocky area near Athens, Greece."

`Merrick did mention that merfolk mutate when there's a Solar Eclipse,'
Adam thought to himself, `Maybe this thing -- if there's more of them --
came from ancient Greek times from mutant Holsiens...'

"Did you interrogate uh... Her too?" Adam asked. Nigel smirked and shook
his head.

"It's a little difficult to question a dead girl, wouldn't you agree?"

"You killed her?"

"No, actually, I founder her recently deceased on that trip." He tilted her
head to the side a little, "Interestingly enough, some of the snakes on her
head were still alive when I found her. It took a few hours before they
died too, one by one. Sad, really." Adam breathed deeply as he fought the
urge to shed tears. This sick monster is just pawing around this poor dead
creature like she was a puppet.

"You want to know what I love most about her?" Nigel asked. He tilted the
gorgon's head up, and put two fingertips to its eyes, and moved them up.

"Hhhh!!" Adam gasped as he looked into those silver, reflective orbs.

"Her eyes are most enchanting." He said.

Adam immediately felt a cold wave hit his body. His breathing suddenly
became extremely difficult -- he's unable to take a breath! His hands
started to lose feeling, along with his feet. His legs turned to jelly as
he fell back, and collapsed right on the floor! He gagged and gasped raspy
huffs as his torso quickly lost all feeling, up to his chest, until his
very face felt like cold clay.

As the young man rasped and huffed, Nigel closed the gorgon's eyes, and
closed the glass coffin. He walked around the coffin, and squat himself
down to Adam/

"Mythology states that the gaze of a Gorgon would turn its victims into
stone. Well, maybe in ancient times, maybe they did, and maybe they
didn't." Adam can still hear and see him, but his body is completely
numb. He lay there, unable to breathe at all! "But the science of it is
just fascinating. See, instead of turning to stone, the victim's brain
actually shuts itself down after seeing a refraction of light from the
Gorgon's eyes. The victim would become entirely paralyzed. So, either they
died from suffocation, or they were eaten alive, completely painless."

Adam's face began to turn blue as he remained there, helpless, "Alright,
get the valve in him, and get the stretcher ready. When you come back up,
bring him to the life support."

One of the medics knelt down, and put Adam to a bag-valve mask, and started
pumping hair into him, while the other began to set up the stretcher.


~~~


Adam shook a little as he lay on the bed, still unable to move or feel,
only an inch from gagging up a lung with a plastic tube down his throat. A
respirator gently rises up, and pushed down, pushing air into his lungs as
he lay there, paralyzed.

His eyes looked, and watched Nigel come in, looking very grim "Alright, now
here's what we're going to do," He said, "First, while you're immobile,
we're going to take another blood sample -- it's that time of the week
again."

"And then, when you have some feeling back in you, we're going to inject a
dose of Sodium Pentothol." Nigel said as he held up a small, glass
bottle. Adam looked at him with expressionless eyes -- he can't even move
his eyebrows, "The more commonly referred term is `Truth Serum'. " Adam
inwardly gasped.

"As I said, I am very short on time, so I can't afford to play Mr Nice
Guy. So when you recover tomorrow, you are going to tell me everything you
know about merfolk whether you like it or not." Nigel placed the bottle on
a small metal table, and turned to leave, just as a doctor came in, with a
needle and a pouch to take the blood sample.