Thread: The Experiment on Mackensie Jackson By RobBase086 and BurningWillows

BurningWillows said Inside Mackensie was screaming, trying to wrestle control of her body. But nothing worked. She could hear her voice moaning, see herself responding to Valentine's touch and hated it. Hated all of it. I must have been drugged, she realized, Whatever that science lab was making, I got it in my system somehow! When he laid her on the bed Mackensie tried to close her eyes and block it out but again, she was helpless. Whatever controlled her lapped up the attention, murmuring back the words, money, power...sex... Mackensie tried to drown it all out, feeling him enter her and despising herself when she moaned loudly in response. The sex seemed to last forever, Valentine and herself wrestling in the bed, while inside she squirmed and cried and wished desperately she could have her body back. When he finished in her she cried out, one part of her in ecstasy the other in terror. He lay back beside her, and Mackensie vaguely heard her voice saying she needed to go, or she'd be late to a party. He waved her away, watching her as she redressed and let herself out. Even back on the street, Mackensie still had no control over her body, as she sauntered down the block. Thirty minutes later she was at the party, having missed the preparations and making in just in time. She acted normally at first, chatting with friends, drinking coolers and flirting with men. And although Mac had no control she felt herself relaxing finally, hoping whatever drug she took would eventually wear off. And when it did she would give Dr. Valentine a piece of her mind. A few hours into the party and she was still drugged, but she didn't care. The alcohol was making her woozy, the music was loud and blaring in her ears, and her body hummed and danced along. Someone was grinding behind her but she ignored him, letting herself flow with the music until he grabbed her wrist and pulled at her. Where are we going? she heard herself giggle. You told me you were taking me to your place, he teased, but there was an air of truth to his voice. But I'm not ready to go, she sighed, trying to tug free. We are leaving, he muttered, yanking her harder so that she cried out. Asshole, Mac thought and for once the drug seemed to agree. Let me go, her voice growled, a touch of something dark behind it. C'mon baby, he sighed, seeming to tell she was upset, You promised. She seemed to resign and follow him out the door, but her body was rigid and tense, and when he called a cab and driver asked for the address she prattled out Valentine's. They arrived at the house five minutes later, at almost two in the morning. She knew Valentine should be asleep, so why was her alter ego so relaxed and sure about her choice as she walked up the steps and pretended to look for keys in her purse. Must have...forgotten...at party... she muttered as she searched, even though Mac knew she had no keys for the front door. Come to my house baby, he purred, and her alter ego flinched. I'd rather stay here, she murmured, bending down to look at the tiny garden beside the steps, Maybe someone left a spare key under one of these stones. Like a flash of lightening she flipped around with a rock in her hand and smashed it into his skull, knocking him unconcious. Mac yelped as the man crumbled, but her alter ego only sighed and walked over his body, pressing the button beside Valentine's name on the Call List beside the door. After a few minutes his voice grumbled something over the intercom and Mac answered with a flirtatious, Hey babe. Got a present for you. Immediately they were buzzed in. It didn't take much to drag his body into the elevator. Mac had no idea when the drug would wear off, or what she was about to do. Click to expand... Mackensie is that you lover? He said a half asleep not realizing that the gift she had brought back to his house was sime guy she met at a party. The guys gead busted open and bleeding. As Dr. Valentine seen the man with a portion of his brains laying open. Mackensie what happened here my love? He awaited for her abswer and some what got the idea that this guy had came on too string and Mackensie was protecting herself from him. This is not a problem Mac. I will call the police and tell them that you had gone out after leaving here. When you came back to see me again ge was attempting to rape my beautiful angel. How does that sound to you? I hope the plan will work. We will be creating Valentine Enterprises and you are the hottest model alive! He told her as he had her cime back into his condo. Cameron then picked up the phone to call 911. Mac we need to make this look like rape. Tear a bit of your clothes. He tells her and helps her out with the look that the guy from the party was trying to rape her. Mackensie was being molded into the new woman that Dr. Cameron Valentine wanted. The problem is how long does the drug continue with her alter ego? That is what he was worried about. Dr. Cameron hoped that once the police showed up to question as to what happened and she went back to her apartment the drug will wear off there to where she will not remember a thing. The drug was in her system altering her DNA strand to become the new Mackensie Jackson. Dr. Cameron Valentine was getting the kind of wonan he dreamnt about. Cameron had plans of giving her more of the drug when she went in for her second meeting with Dr. Sandage. The thing is that Dr. Valentine must be around when the drug kicks in once again. He cannot afford hor Mack to get noticed of what he has done to her. He wanted full credit for this and make her the hottest lingerie model. Mack I have plans baby for your first photo shoot and you will be amazing! We have to take care of this issue first okay love? He tells her. As the police arrive to the condo. There Cameron was holding a upset Mackensie Jackson. It is going to be okay sweetie. I promise you that.