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Green Eyes Killer	By : Isabelle_Jennings Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 3964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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PART 4: A STRANGE PHENOMENON
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--- IVY (continued) ---
"She's alright, isn't she?" Ivy asked Raul worriedly.
Raul smiled in reassurance. "Not a scratch. I have the scratch, see?" He showed her his arm cut with a little debris apparently. A bit bloody, but relatively minor. "She took Mrs. Marsy with her with everyone else, just like the plan. No difficulties." He reported.
Ivy breathed out heavily in relief. She hadn't realized just how much she'd been trying not to think about the possibility of something bad happening to her lover. "Good. Very good. You did well, thank you Raul."
"You are welcome." He answered. "I know, I know you must have been very worried, to say what you said to me before." He told.
Ivy looked at him. "Oh, Raul. I'm sorry I said that, truly." She told him.
"But you would have followed through, I know..." Raul replied as he loaded Marsy into the back of the van carefully. "If someone did not protect my Gustav when they could have, I would want to cut off heads too. I... I understand this feeling." He told, not looking at Ivy.
Ivy smiled to herself, knowing he was right. If Silver died, she would be in a very fowl, loathsome, desperate mood indeed. She would have followed through on her promise, no question. "Stay with him in the back, make sure he doesn't get jostled too badly." Ivy instructed simply.
"Yes, Ms. Ivy." Raul followed instructions.
Ivy took one more look around to insure no one had seen them. She had been sure to park in the shadows in an unobtrusive place, but it paid to be paranoid with these things, to make sure everything was just so. Or you got Tarantulas. She sighed, hearing sirens in the distance. She looked over and saw a man in a suit coming over to them. She recognized him as the head caterer and clinched her fists.
"You two: What are you doing over here!?" He called to them, apparently having just gotten the rest of his staff accounted for and on their way to safe zones. "Was that a man's body I saw you carrying? Does he need medical attention?"
"Yes, I think he does!" Ivy called back, pretending concern while going over to meet him. "We were going to try to get him to some help." She told him once they were in talking distance.
"Let me see." He commanded. Ivy let him pass by her then quickly warped her arms around him from behind and used a mace-like sprayer to spray something into his face. He relaxed into her.
"What..." He started to say.
"Don't tell anyone you saw us here, no matter what." She told him, holding him firmly from behind. "Do you have a family?" She asked.
"A wife, a daughter..." He provided.
"Go home, kill your wife with a kitchen knife, then kill yourself with the same knife. I can't have anyone know I was here. And besides, there are too many people on the planet; you want to help me fix that, don't you?" She asked coolly. She would rather not do this. The man seemed harmless enough. But she needed to make sure to cover her tracks so they disappeared as best she could. She couldn't just kill him and dispose of the body, people would wonder where he was. She couldn't just tell him not to say anything, her influence might wear off; it did sometimes, mostly with people she hadn't been intimate with or who hadn't been with her very long. Or he could be discovered. And she couldn't hire him as house staff or anything; his attitude was clearly abrasive, the house didn't need him and, again, it was a connection, a path someone could follow. This way wasn't foolproof either, but it was the best option she could come up with right now. A murder-suicide would look like a domestic issue; it wouldn't raise suspicions. And, as distasteful as it was, necessities would out. And it was true there were too many humans anyway, nearing fourteen billion, so... She just felt a little bad for the daughter.
"For you? Anything." He pledged devotedly.
"Good. Just... don't hurt your daughter, and make sure she doesn't see." She told him.
"You need not worry, I will... carry out your instructions Ms. I swear, I... I won't disappoint you." He promised.
"I know you won't. Now go." She told him, letting him go.
He went. She sighed and went to get into the van again.
"You sent him... to kill his wife? Orphan his daughter? Viv... why?" Catalina asked her, shaking a little.
Ivy leaned over and kissed her again and she relaxed against her. "I told you: I protect the green. Sometimes I have to do things like that, but it's for a good reason. To make the world a better place, a place with less death, less destruction, less... rot. More beauty. To give this planet a real future again--one where it's still alive, one where it's vibrant with -life- again.That couple is justâ€¦ fertilizer." She told and winced a little as she started up the van. She despised that she had to use an automobile, truly she did.
"But, that little girl..." Lina snuggled up to her again.
"I'll... Look, I'll find out what happens to her, okay Catalina? I promise, I'll, I'll make sure she's okay. For you, I'll do that for you. I promise." She repeated it. She signed to herself internally for having said that, but she'd always hated to see Lina sad. Just hated it... She was sitting on part of the other woman's grappling wire, she realized a little uncomfortably. She really was going to have to get Lina to tell her all about this whole 'Tarantula' thing, truly. She was so curious about it.
...She could just break her promise of course, about the girl, but she didn't want to. She'd already lied to Lina once already, badly so. She didn't want to again, not if she could help it. So she took out her cell phone and called Hailey's girlfriend, Selena, and asked her if she'd do a job for her in a few days. Look in on someone, discreetly, for her. Selena agreed easily enough. Ivy sighed as she hung up the phone. She wished she didn't like Selena quite so much. She really did want to hate her.
As she drove down the road though, she found her mind drifting back to whether she should take Catalina as a lover or not. She still wanted too, the thought of her alone in a bed without someone to comfort her just wouldn't do. Lina had just lost a lover, after all; anyone with a heart could tell she was damaged and feeling vulnerable. She deserved companionship and love in her life. Everyone, or well, not everyone obviously, but Lina at least deserved that. But still, she resolved not to make love with her until after she'd freed Silver so Silver could choose whether she wanted that or not. Because Silver -would- choose to stay with her, she was somehow strangely sure of it. Or, well, maybe she just couldn't face the possibility that it wouldn't turn out like that. Because she seriously was more than a little afraid of what her own reaction might be if that happened, if Silver rejected her. She couldn't quite tell what she would do, but she could tell it for what it was: a dark hungry shadow in her soul that she didn't want to ever face up to.
--- CATALINA ---
It was a... strange sort of feeling, Lina considered, to suddenly be so... in love with someone that you'd do... anything, absolutely anything they asked you to do. It made her shiver to think about it. She snuggled up closer to Viv in the car as she drove. Just under the speed limit, Lina absently noticed. To avoid any possibility of traffic police. Smart. She also thought it might be to save gas; that would be typical Viv alright. She probably hated having to use this van at all with a fiery passion. Lina let herself remember Viv as she had been. Vivian Isley; her college roommate that had had such a crush on her back then. She felt really foolish now for not taking her up on it then--she honestly couldn't remember what she'd been thinking exactly. She remembered the facts: That she'd been with a boy she'd liked. That her parents wouldn't have approved. That she'd only thought of Viv as a friend... That it had never been the same between them after she'd turned her down. Lina wondered: Was it her own fault? If she'd said yes, could she have stopped Viv from turning into Gotham-Metro's infamous Green Eyes Killer? And why didn't it bother her more that Viv was a serial killer? If Viv asked her to kill someone for her, would she? Yes. She realized, she'd do it... Happily, she'd do it. To make her happy. Viv had killed Ricky, but... wouldn't she herself have killed Ricky if Viv asked her to? If he was still alive? Yes, she would; she shivered again at the realization. "I'd do anything for you... I just... realized. I would... I'd kill Ricky for you. If... if he was still alive, I don't... I don't think I'd even feel bad about it. Is that... is it normal? You, I mean, you made me like this. Is it normal I'd do that so easily?" Lina asked softly, feeling like she should be feeling intensely guilty right now. She didn't feel that way though, she just felt... content, even peaceful.
"...Mostly yes; but the intensity depends on the person, I think." Viv explained softly, squeezing her hand a little, but keeping her eyes on the road. "As much as I've been able to tell, the affect my kiss has is to inspire... devotion I suppose you'd say. It doesn't make you attracted to me sexually, or make you love me necessarily. If I told you to kill someone, in theory, you might be able to stop yourself if you strongly, very strongly didn't believe it was... just, or, well, for another reason you believed very strongly in. Most people, however, don't have feelings that are so strong about something like that. Most people, most humans, well, killing's not nearly so objectionable to them as they might want to think." She explained. "If it were, they wouldn't murder and torture other living beings, flora and fauna, quite often even other humans, on such a massive scale with such abject cruelty and lack of care... If you don't care about killing as much as you thought Lina, it doesn't make you horrible, it just makes you human..."
Lina smiled to herself. "I must be kind of messed up then. Because I am in love you, I do want you... sexually, very badly... and, I think, I'm almost... looking forward... to... I want you to tell me what to do, even if it's to kill someone. It feels... right... being with you. Like... it's just right, to help you in your cause... You're so beautiful, Viv; how could anything you do be wrong? It's like you, I think you saved me, didn't you?" She spoke.
"Yes." Viv smiled. "I think I must have. And... thank you. It feels so good, that you believe in me... my Lina." Viv glanced to her and their eyes met for just a half a second and it sent a thrill though Lina. Of anticipation.
"I want to be your lover." Lina found herself saying. "I can tell, you want that too..."
Viv smiled. "I've always wanted that." She admitted. "Since I met you. I still... I still dream about you sometimes... but I can't be your lover just yet. I already have one. And we're... going through something. I need to wait for her, I want her to be okay with taking you into our bed as well." Viv answered honestly.
"You already... have..." Lina tried to reconcile this, but it just made her sad, made her shake.
"Would you be alright with that? Really alright with it? Sharing me with another woman?" Viv asked curiously.
"Yes." Lina found herself saying immediately without a second thought. "Yes, anything! I just... I want to be close to you. To please you... and..."
"And what?" Viv asked softly.
"I don't... I don't think I... I don't want to be alone, that's all I was..." She sighed. "Maybe... I could sleep on the floor if you wanted? I could, you know, be in the same room. Protect you? And her of course?" She offered hopefully. She felt a little ashamed for offering that, but she knew she'd do it, do anything at all that Ivy would let her, just for the opportunity to be close to her... The feeling left her feeling kind of lost, and made her want to hold onto the connection she felt to Ivy all the more strongly--she felt like it was all she had left anymore.
Ivy seemed to consider that. "As... cute as that sounds, it also sounds a little demeaning, don't you think?" She replied.
"I wouldn't mind. I promise." Lina pledged, grasping at straws.
"...We have a couple; the grounds woman and one of the maids, Nina and Shelley. They're beautiful, nice in bed... You can stay with them for now if you want? Or, um, I guess, if you prefer, Gustav and Raul?" She offered.
"Huh?" Lina asked. Two men? She remembered Raul; he was in the back, and very attractive she recalled. She licked her lips a little and considered. She'd never been with a woman before. And suddenly she wanted to badly. She could practice for Viv at least. And somehow the idea of having two women as her lovers was seeming very arousing to her now. Very. Not that the two men didn't sound good too, but... "Oh, um, Nina and Shelley sound... very okay to me." She chose.
"...Tell me the truth Lina: Did you really love me back, back then? Was it fear, or... were you really just straight?" Ivy asked.
Lina was quiet for a few moments considering that. "...I don't know. I know I... I know I loved you, as a... as a friend at least, and it hurt that we stopped being close. But... I love you so much now, it's hard to feel or remember feeling another way. It... feels like I've always loved you; even before we met... It feels like I'll love you forever." She admitted. It frightened her, but made her feel good too. Her feelings were confused on one hand, hard to place, but clear like a diamond on the other hand.
"Do you think, if I'd kept trying, I could have... won you?" Ivy asked.
"Yes. I mean... fuck, I hope so." Lina answered. Her instincts were telling her to climb on Viv's lap and kiss her, make love to her, even though she knew they were driving and that would cause them to crash. But her instincts were telling her much more strongly not to, that it would hurt Viv, and it would be disobeying her. She just wanted Viv to tell her to take her clothes off and make love to her. She wanted Viv, or someone, to fuck her brains out, that's what she wanted. She wanted not to have thoughts in her head anymore, just for a while at least. "I feels like I'm going a little insane..." She admitted softly.
Ivy looked to her in concern, then touched her lips with her thump. "Sleep, Catalina, sleep for me..." She told her. "Dream of happy things, my love."
"I... yes... yes, Viv." She answered, snuggling up to her and closing her eyes, finding it disturbingly easy to fall asleep with Viv's order in her mind. 'Dream of happy things, my love...'
--- SILVER ---
"Alright, Mary June, dear. We're here." Silver told, stroking the sixty-something's face a little and smiling to her.
"Why... thank you darlin'... I'm really, very grateful for your help. I'm sure, I, that is..." She shook her head. "It ain't right, the thoughts I'm havin' about you; but darlin', those eyes a'yours, a girl could just... get lost in'm, she... didn't watch er'self... Even an' old girl like me..." The flustered and flummoxed Mrs. Marsy looked away. "Sorry, ah don't know what's come over me all'a sudden; is it warm in here?"
"Maybe a little." Silver answered patently, internally just wanting this to be over so she could get back to Ivy. She hadn't really thought Mrs. Marsy would end up being quite so taken with her under the influence of Ivy's formula; it must be she'd been repressing some feelings about the fairer sex her whole life. That made her feel a little sorry for her actually. "So, why don't you go head on inside, get a little fresh air on your way to the lobby?"
"Right, yeah, that sounds like a plan." She replied, actually blushing a little as she looked up at Silver and shook her head and sighed. "...If I were only a young woman again..." She started to say, then smiled. "I must've drunk more than I thought... or maybe that damn terrorist fella blowin' himself to high heaven for God only knows what done wrung my bell good."
Silver smiled. "It's alright; I get that sort of thing a lot actually." She confessed confidentially. "So you're in good company."
Mary June smiled appreciatively. "I used to turn heads in my younger days too, you know. But darlin', I think you're in a class by yourself." She told. "But, you're right; I better be going, yeah?"
"Yeah." Silver answered. "And don't worry. I'm sure your husband will show up sooner or later. That mess back there, it was best to just get away from it and let it get sorted out... but, I'll stop by here at your hotel tomorrow, just to make sure you're alright and everything."
Mary June smiled to her and patted her hand as she let Gustav help her from the limo. "Why thank you very kindly, Silver St. Cloud." She replied. "You're far too good a person for this sad old crazy world of ours, I think... but you have yourself a nice night, ya hear? Stay safe." They were parked up front by the hotel the Marsys' had been staying at and a doorman was starting to head their way to see if they needed any assistance.
"You too, Mary June. Sleep well." She waved her off and then sat back in her seat and sighed. "Well, that's done." She spoke thankfully, pressing the intercom. "Nina? How are you feeling?" She asked. Nina had been sitting up front with Gustav; Silver not having wanted her injury to be something Mrs. Marsy might remember. The more anonymous and unmemorable you were for something like this, the better, Ivy had taught her. Take as few chances as you could without putting the plan at risk.
"I'm doing better, Ms. Silver, thanks. My head's cleared up, so I think I'll be fine." Nina replied.
"That may not be so true." Gustav cut in as he sat back down behind the wheel and started the car. "I'm worried she may have a small concussion."
"I don't think... Well, maybe I do I guess. Is there a way to tell that?" Nina asked.
"If there is, I do not know. Apologies, Ms." Gustav answered.
"I'm fairly certain we'd need someone with medical training to find that out." Silver assessed, thinking the problem through. "Listen; take us away to someplace less public then stop for a moment so Nina can get out and come back to sit with me. I'll watch over her and make sure she stays awake." That, at least, was common knowledge about treating a possible concussion. "You shouldn't have to while you're driving, Gustav."
"Very thoughtful, Ms., thank you." Gustav replied, pulling out into traffic.
A few minutes later, they'd parked again and Nina climbed back into the back with her. "Here, sit by me."
"Thanks." Nina answered appreciatively, flushing a little as she snuggled in next to her.
"Of course." Silver replied, touching her bangs a little so they didn't fall over her face. Gustav started the car again and they were soon on their way home. "So, talk to me Nina; tell me something." Silver asked.
"What would you like to know?" Nina asked back.
"Oh, I don't know. Anything you want to talk about I guess." Silver provided.
"Humm..." Nina considered, then smiled and laughed a little. "Oh, I know. How about that time. You know; when we all were in bed together, the four of us? Not long after Ivy came to live with you and she hired me?"
Silver smiled, flushing green at remembering. "What about it?" She smiled.
"How come we never did that again?" Nina asked.
"Hmm?" Silver hadn't thought about that, actually.
"Well, I mean, I've wondered about it sometimes. I mean, I... Did Ivy just think we were bad in bed or something?" She asked a little helplessly.
Silver laughed. "I can't believe you just asked me that." She sighed. "Well, but I suppose this is one topic you're not likely to fall asleep talking about, is it?" She smiled playfully.
"So, what was it then?" Nina asked.
Silver smiled happily to herself. "I don't know, honestly; I never asked her about it... I guess, maybe she just... wanted me to herself? I know it had been fairly commonplace for her to have multiple lovers at the same time, in her past; but I'm certain she hasn't been with anyone else but me since our night with you and Shelley... So, I suppose it must just be that we fell in love."
"Really?" Nina asked.
"Mm, it must be. She just... wanted me all to herself." She replied softly. "Fuck, I really want to bed her right now..." She moaned. "Since my... changes, that's all I really ever want, actually. I think I kind of like being like this though, you know? Just one really good thing on my mind... It's so simple. Just her for me, that's it."
"Mmmnnn.... So romantic." Nina sighed.
"Do you like to make love to Shelley outside?" Silver asked. "I mean, she's a grounds keeper; she must like nature and everything?" She asked further, trying to keep the conversation going.
Nina smiled. "We have a few times, sure. You?"
"As much as I can get. Especially now, I wish..." She sighed. "I wish I could just lay out on the grass in the bright mid-day sun with her naked and make love to her until it's night... Maybe sleep under the stars even." She spoke, sighing again happily at the thought. "Fuck, I kind've hope Ivy changes her mind about... No, never mind." Silver corrected. Secretly finding herself wishing that Ivy would just give up her idea of setting her free and just leave things like they were now. It just seemed so incredibly perfect now... Ivy loved her and she felt closer to her than ever; like, even now, she could feel Ivy in her skin, in her heart, and even in her head somehow. And even what they were doing with the Marsys and what that would lead too, even though it meant they couldn't be together as much as Silver would wish, it felt good to help Ivy with her work, to do good. She smiled, thinking of all those evil people dead soon. The world, the green would be safer and Ivy would be happy, and that felt so right to her now. Humans... she realized, she didn't even feel like she was really one of them anymore. She felt closer to plants, even grass or weeds, and especially Ivy. Ivy was the only one like her in the world--a race of two. Ivy was the only one she felt really loyal to. Even someone like Nina, Silver cared for her kind of, because she was her and Ivy's, she belonged to them, like... a pet... but if Nina was ever a threat to Ivy, even by accident, Silver would kill her. She might not be happy about it in Nina's case, but she wouldn't hesitate to do it; wouldn't think it was wrong.
"Silver?" Nina asked.
"Yes?" Silver replied.
"I'm, really happy that you and Ivy are so in love, but... I kind of wish you wanted company again; you know, in bed." She confessed softly.
"You and Shelley, I mean, she's... um... not enough for you?" Silver asked, surprised.
"Huh? Oh, no, it's not that; I love Shelley, so much... I... it's just Ivy, and now you; it's like, I just can't help it, Shelley either... Like Mrs. Marsy said... just, you know, so you know, we'd do anything for you, just ask..." Nina told, touching Silver's face and looking almost worshipfully into her eyes... "So amazing..." She spoke, closing her eyes.
Silver looked down at her and then shook her a little. "Hey..." She spoke, smiling a little affectionately at how Nina had just snuggled up to her and started to fall asleep. "Stay awake, that's an order Nina." She bent over and gave her a soft, chaste kiss.
"What was that for?" Nina asked, smiling a little like she'd just gotten a really great gift.
"That's for being so cute." Silver told, suddenly feeling strongly protective of Nina and a little guilty for thinking about the possibility of having to kill her just now. "I'll... maybe I'll ask Ivy about the other thing too." Silver bit her lip and felt her heart speed up a little; she licked her lips a bit, and realized she had a desire to take Nina's clothes off and pin her to the seat and make love to her. And she wanted Ivy to watch her do it, maybe. Then for Ivy to just take her and... "Ivy, fuck, I need you..." Silver spoke, feeling her body just humming with desires now. She kept flexing her hands, like she wanted to touch, needed to touch, and suddenly it was almost all she could think about. "Ivy, nnhhnn..." She arched her body a little. "Where are you? I need you to love me..." She pleaded, feeling flush.
"Silver?" Nina asked, a little worry in her voice.
Silver looked at Nina and felt it intensely. Nina was Ivy's... If she made love to her, it would be like touching Ivy in a way... Maybe that would be enough to make her feel better about Ivy not being here with her? "You, um... Fuck it..." She whined a little at trying to think this through and then decided not to bother and just do what felt right and kissed Nina, fully, pushing her back onto the seat. She smiled as she stopped and moved down to Nina's neck, ripping her clothes off to get to her breasts. "Yes... I... umm, wait, I..." Silver withdrew and held her head. "Maybe I shouldn't do this..." She pulled out the phone and dialed Ivy's number.
"Silver?" A confused and still light headed Nina groaned and got up, snuggling back up to her employer.
"Silver? What is it?" Ivy's voice came back to her and Silver felt herself instantly feel better.
"I... I'm on the way home, and I feel... like it's been too long since I've been with you... So I want be with Nina, since she's here and she's cute and yours, um, so it's like being close to you... Is that okay?" She asked softly.
The line was quiet "Ivy? ...I..."
"No... no, uh, yeah... Go ahead, I just want you to be happy..." She heard Ivy's soft voice say. "See you soon... love you..." And the phone went dead.
Silver looked at the phone and smiled to herself. "She's so... nice to me..." She started kissing Nina, her mind going pleasantly blank as she did. She got on the other woman's lap and tore off the rest of her dress, slipping her hand into her panties and liking the feeling of the woman under her gasping into her mouth. "Fuck me too, please Nina..." Silver breathed, hiking up her dress and guiding Nina's hand to her sex.
"Yes... oh, Silver, yes..." Nina smiled to her.
Silver moaned and kissed her again, cupping the back of her head and moving herself against the other woman's body; thinking of Ivy, imagining Ivy was watching her... The image in her mind was so good, she was soon crying out her release, and so was Nina. "Again?" Silver breathed happily, wanting more.
"Um, can I just, take care of you? I'm..." Nina started to say.
"Shh, so cute; yeah, take me Nina, however you want..." Silver offered.
Nina smiled, laying Silver back on the seat and sliding over her, starting to kiss her neck and then pulling her dress away and suckling on her nipples. "Mmmnn, yes..." Silver felt herself relax. This wasn't as good as having Ivy, but it was so, so, so, so much better than sitting in a car with cute, pretty Nina and not touching...
Nina's fingers were inside her again soon--stroking her, rocking her; and then Nina was at her neck, licking and nipping at her as she ground her body into hers and brought her to release.
They lay there a while and Silver held the woman over her.
"Here; sit up, Nina..." Silver instructed. Nina complied, and Silver got on the floor and spread Nina's legs a little wider, starting to lick at her inner thighs first.
Nina bit her lip and sighed, looking up at the ceiling. "Wow..." Was all she spoke; a cute, happy smile on her lips. She was feeling bliss.
Silver, for her part, was feeling strangely blurry inside her mind; thoughts just weren't there. She just knew this felt good, and she knew she wanted to be with Ivy again. That thought was just so strong in her now; it was starting to make her feel a little crazy...
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