Katrina's POV

I'm pretty sure my nose is permanently deformed.

I groan in pain as Diane's surprisingly strong arms shove me off her and send me crashing into the floor.

Just awesome.

Warm hands are suddenly pulling me back up to my feet, "y-you bitch" I hiss out my face literally thumping.

"Bullets, Katty", Blue's warm voice rolls over the back of neck into my ear, where I can clearly here his fucking amusement.

One day. Just one of these days, I'm going to run his ass over.

I swear it.

See if he likes how that shit feels.

And when he's limping on the side of the road, I'll slip up beside him and whisper bullets, just like he did to me.

Blue Condom.

The room thankfully stops spinning so I can finally make out Diane gripping her chin in pain as she glares over at me.

Like I purposefully wanted to come in contact with her.

Hoes carry diseases, like squirrels.

"What the fuck" she hisses, still gripping her chin, where the majority of my forehead must have slammed into her.

Blue shoves me forwards before stepping into the room and slowly closing the door behind him, before locking it.

"We just have a few questions, Diane" he tries to smile smoothly.

If he thinks he doesn't look like the beginning of a murder scene.

He is so wrong.

Diane slowly starts to look between Blue and I. Him clearly blocking the only exit, and me still trying to figure out how to tell if the tip of my nose is broken.

"I know exactly what you want" she smirks as she looks between us.

Pause.

What in the hell is she walking about? Why is she looking at us like that? And why did that sound so wrong when she said it?

Slowly her skin lightens to a caramel brown, her hair shrinks as it coils into tight curls, her eyes widen, her lips getting plumper, and her body seems to melt as it shrinks.

Before long, I'm blinking back at myself.

A damn near exact replica.

She had completely transformed into me, her legs were a bit skinner, and her ass was a bit smaller, but that was me.

God ... I am so good looking.

"Wow" I breathe out before looking up at a curious looking Blue, "I'm a fucking catch" I finished as he turned and glared down at me. "No wonder you're so worried about trying to keep me" I say turning back to Diane, "I'm gorgeous" I smirk.

He scoffs, "you wish your tits were that big and she was extra generous on the face".

"Don't be a sour bitch, Blue. I know I'm beautiful" I mumbled back over at him, still hypnotized by my own replica.

Diane smirks with my face, honestly making me look like an evil elf.

I really am short.

"What would you like?" she purrs as she walks slowly up to the two of us, her hand trailing down my ... her chest, "her kissing you, while I suck-" my eyes widen in shock.

"-HEY NOW!" I scream over her sentence making her pause as she turns to look over at me confused, "what are you doing?" I ask her.

She blinks at me ... god, I really do look stupid most of the time, don't I?

'You really do' Blue's voice rattles in my mind.

"Aren't you two here for a three-" she starts.

"NO! Nope. No we are not" I quickly cut her off, as she tilts her head before slowly transforming her body back into its originally form.

"Why are you here then?" she asks, looking over at us confused.

Blue smirks. Evilly. But that was a given.

He takes a threatening step forward, while I rock back and go sit over in the chair by the bed, "we have some questions. Like I said" the excitement in his voice must have cued her in that this wasn't about to be a happy experience for her.

She quickly scrambles back, "wh-what are you doing, Doom?" her voice quivers.

Intersting.

She's actually afraid of him.

Ana seemed to get a little anxious around Blue when he went off, but Diane looks completely terrified.

I thought the women he slept with would be the ones least afraid of him.

I know I'm on that list.

"Actually questions and a favor to ask of as well" Blue smirk as he continue to make slow precise steps towards a stumbling Diane.

I watched as she scrambled to get away from him.

Why would she want someone who scares her?

Power?

She finally stumbles back into the bottom of her bed, "Blue-", Blue's hand around her throat cuts her off quickly, making the voice die in her throat.

Blue moves forward til their face to face, "I'm going to ask questions. You answer quickly and honestly, and you get to keep from having to reform a broken neck. I'm going to ask a favor and you'll answer..." he trailed off.

"Y-yes" she barely hissed out.

He smiled, but I could see that swirl of white, whirling in his eyes.

He was furious with the girl.

"How did you know where I was?" Blue asked, just barely releasing his grip on her neck to give her air to answer.

She spluttered as she gasped, "asked around, I've been looking-"

"Why" he cut her off quickly, looking bored.

"I-I was ... well-"

"Spit it out, my hands getting twitchy" he smirked as she shook in fear.

"I was sleeping with this guy and he kept bringing you up and your business and the state of your office, so I started to look for you" she cried out quickly.

"Really?" I asked her baffled as she shot me a mean look.

Blue stood in front her just looking at her, "what was the mans name?" he asked.

"I'm not sure ... Jerry? John? Joe? Started with a J, shaggy blond hair, he said he worked for you" she cried on.

Now I was fully confused, and from the small tilt of Blue's jaw, so was he.

Blue only had super model like women working for him, much to my displeasure.

I'd remember if I saw a man anywhere in his building.

"Why'd you sleep with him then?" I asked standing up slowly making my way towards her and Blue.

She seemed lost, "well he- he was ..." she stopped.

"Kind?" I asked her.

"No" she shook her head.

"Attractive?"

"No".

"Rich?"

"No".

"Nice?" I asked while Blue side eyed me.

"Are those all the adjectives you know?" he looked over at me in question as I glared up at him.

"He... was annoying" Diane slowly stated like she just remembered.

"... with a large dic-" I started.

Blue glared at me, while she just shook her head, "no ...he was just ... there" she stammered looking confused as she tried to search for something in her memory.

Blue and I stole a look at one another.

Some shady shit was going down.

"How'd you know about Laura?" Blue asked her, bringing her attention back.

"He sent me the file, when I asked for a way to get rid of her" Diane nodded down at me.

Well I felt violated. "Who the fuck has a file on me?" Blue opened his mouth, "besides you" I cut him off.

Diane shrugged, "he had all types of information. He even had information about your two friends here. Vapor and Cha. I remember him talking about him being married to some other woman" she said.

Oh. My. Shit.

We were all being played on some huge manipulation type shit.

"You mean he's the reason we are all in shambles?" I said looking up at Blue. "Fuck, he sent you here to even get us against each other. Shit. Shit. Shit. Who is this guy?" I ask looking up at Blue for answers.

His eyes narrowed, "description" he said shaking Diane slightly.

"Blue eyes, shaggy blond hair, he's maybe 6 feet, umm he said he worked for you. Name starts with a J ... I think" she cried out.

"Did he talk about anyone else a lot? Or make phone calls to that person?" I asked her.

She nodded quickly, "I think he was talking to some woman? He told her everything he was doing" she said.

A woman?

That could literally be anyone.

Ugh.

At least we know thats not Cirron, but that just means someone else is messing with us.

Blue released her neck, making her suck in huge amounts of air, "now for that favor" he smirked as she looked up at him in question, along with me.

Her face slowly morphed into shock, "seriously?" she hissed, he just nodded, stepping towards me and placing me in front of him.

She glared down at my confused face, as Blue pulled me into his chest, "you'll know when. Don't pull any shit either, and maybe I might help you out with the real reason you are here" Blue smirked while her face when ashen.

Well, I've just been completely cut out of this conversation, as Blue led us back towards her door.

"How do I know you'll hold up your end of the bargain?" she called out behind us.

What fucking bargain? I thought he just threatened her!

So lost.

"I'll personally handle it. Or you can end up in a body bag at the bottom of a dirty river" he smirked turning back to look at her pale face.

I don't even think that was him threatening her.

"Fine" she snapped as Blue led me out of her room.

Right as the door was about to close, he stopped, turned back to look at her, "mess with her again, and you won't have to worry about them. Understand?" he snapped and without waiting for conformation he led me off.

What in the hell was happening?

Hopefully everyone back home was doing better than we were here.



Aria's POV

I had never seen such a display of pure violence as I when I watched Klaus, Snake, Bonnie, Herc, and even Sasha all rush and tackle the man who had suddenly jumped out of the jury and took of running.

But it only escalated from there.

After Sasha had somehow been able to beat the man down into a nearly unconscious daze, Hercules took the opportunity to put the man in a choke hold until he passed out, bloody and bruised.

The officer and the lawyer had both decided it would be best if they left when they saw Sasha crash her knee into the man's face .. the first time.

How Katrina had pulled off getting all of us out of deep shit was completely astounding.

How she had done it would remain a mystery.

I smiled as I handed Hercules his third sandwich I had made him in the past twenty minutes.

We had broken into Doom's apartment, which I just had the awesome experience of discovering the man had a dungeon like settling in a side room off of his bathroom.

Why?

I'm guessing some strange villain rule where you have a torture chamber in your home.

The man had shaggy blond hair... that was slightly red from the blood, and his eyes were blue I think, but I only got a glimpse of them before Sasha had punched both of them and he closed them when he passed out.

So couldn't be completely sure.

I turned and looked at his unconscious body that was bound tightly by chains that connected back to the cement walls in this dungeon.

Bonnie was sitting next to Hercules, just holding him against her, as she took small bites of his sandwich. They had both showered, and I didn't even want to know what they had done to get out of prison.

Sasha stood off to the side looking like she was trying desperately to remember some anger management techniques, because Snake was on his knees with his face in her flat stomach.

Klaus was looking for his brothers 'tools' in the kitchen, and I was desperately trying not to think about how Cha and Vapor were doing, or hell Kat and Blake. If this man had been able to cause all of us a shit storm, there was no doubt he had gotten to them as well.

I knew Cha and Vape were with Kat and Doom, but none of us had heard from Trina and Glare in a while and honestly whoever was fucking with us, really knew what they were doing, which was making me even more nervous.

This was planned, and well calculated.

"What do you think he did to Cha and Vapor?" I asked looking at the others.

Snake stood to his full height, before shoving Sasha face first into his chest nearly suffocating her, "probably something to do with the wife he has" he said like it was no big deal.

I tried not to choke.

Oh we were fucked.

"Kat and Doom?" I asked looking at the group, they all winced at the same damn time.

Sasha shoved Snake off of her, "whatever he did to those two psychos, I highly doubt it was anything crazier than what they are use to" she smirked. "I can't wait for him to wake up. I want his pinkie fingers" she smirked looking at the unconscious man.

Snake pulled Sash back against his body, "I don't think he's the brains of this operation" he said. Bonnie and Herc looked over at him in confusion, "only a little bitch runs. He was terrified and couldn't even fight. Someone sent him to set us up. Its who he's working for thats important" Snake smirked looking down at Sasha who was being crushed to his chest.

Klaus came down the steps, a bag in one hand and a bucket in the other.

Before anyone could say a word the buckets contents went flying into the mans face, making him shoot up wide awake, fear clear in his eyes, as we all stood in front of him.

He blinked the water out his eyes as he peered up at us slowly.

"Oh shit".