Chapter 51: Helping the great ruler.Sloan snuggled into Octnavin's strong tentacles and listened to a new pair of fighters who entered the arena. After a few minutes, his alien broke their companionable silence."I hid my hunger," Octnavin said with a sigh. "I did not want you to get scared, and it is my burden, not yours. Besides, I am a great ruler.""I'm not scared of any of this weak ass shit." Sloan grinned and then glanced to the empty rind. "And being hungry and needing help doesn't make you any less of a great Dagerstanteen ruler. Okay?""That is an interesting thought." Octnavin fluttered his thick black eyelashes over his green eyes and scanned Sloan's body draped over him."Do you want more fruit smoothies?" Sloan chuckled. "It's not the best, but I can make more for you.""No." Octnavin hugged all six of his tentacles around Sloan and adjusted him until Sloan was straddling the alien's lap. When the alien had Sloan where he wanted him, Octnavin opened the top button of Slo
Chapter 52: Devour.The next few days passed in a blur. Octnavin fought, and so did Sloan. Sloan won his next two fights, but the winning lost its dazzle. Now Sloan felt like a dog in the dogfights that Octnavin called this. He had hated the idea of being a pleasure slave to the great ruler of the Dagerstanteens, and yet now he was a slave to the folantos. Sloan didn't think the irony was funny at all.Sloan didn't remember falling asleep, but he was in Octnavin's warm embrace when he woke. He thought the mighty ruler was supposed to enter the arena again, but he was happy to find that Octnavin had not left yet.The alien was awake, and he traced Sloan's tattoo as if distracted. After Sloan rubbed his eyes and yawned, he caught the flickering lights of the dome. Aliens were fighting in the muddy arena as per usual. In the silence, they both caught the muffled sounds of screams and the breaking of limbs. Sloan wished he had a clock or a way to scratch lines into the walls. He had no ide
Chapter 53: Meeting a cat in a dream.Sloan realized he was in a dream when he looked around, and the blue haze had become white. Glancing down, Sloan discovered he was dressed in his band t-shirt and jeans. Everything he wore was clean. The room was a pleasant seventy degrees, and he was warm and comfortable. A chair appeared. The seat was an oversized overstuffed wingback like he would find in an old library. Sloan sat and leaned back on the cushion. He traced the logo on his shirt. This must be a dream because the shirt was pristine. Fuck. It was nice to have a seat instead of curling in cold mud. He didn't realize how much he missed a simple thing like a chair. Ahead of where Sloan sat, a man appeared in the fog. Sloan stared at the newcomer as he approached. The guy was taller than Sloan and wiry with only a few muscles. His plain brown hair was trimmed to his shoulders, and his eyes were plain brown as well. His clothes had Sloan lifting one eyebrow. The twenty-something man wa
Chapter 54: Octnavin can't always win.After Sloan was yanked out of his dream with Murry, he rubbed his eyes and glanced at the walls of the empty cell. When he finally shook himself awake enough to move around, he headed to the water basin and washed his hands and face. He tried to clean his teeth. After he stripped out of his tattered shirt, he washed the garment in the water hole. He rung out the cotton and then gazed at his once prized band t-shirt. The fabric was splattered with so much blood and dirt the logo wasn't visible anymore. He recalled the one from the dream and sighed.Wiggling, Sloan slipped off his pants next. He tried to wash them in the rock basin. He wrinkled his nose at his ripped jeans. Never in his life had he been so filthy. Not even after his mom lost their apartment and they were homeless for six months.A low hum signified the platform was heading his way. Sloan glanced to where he expected to see Octnavin stepping off the elevator. Typically, the king of t
Chapter 55: Saving the great ruler.Sloan wasn't sure how long he knelt next to the still form of Octnavin, but suddenly, it was all too much. Octnavin's death started to sink in and wrap its icy claws around Sloan's heart."Fuck you," Sloan screamed over his shoulder at the platform. "Fuck all of you. You want to fight, you cowards? You're all pussy-ass wimps. Come and get me." Furious, Sloan jumped to his feet. They had killed Octnavin. He couldn't believe the ruler of the Dagerstanteens was dead. His warrior, his alien, was gone.Again Sloan hollered at the platform. The wound in his heart and soul was more profound than any loss he'd ever felt on Earth. As his pain and anger enveloped the cell, Sloan found a chunk of rock. He threw the stone toward the platform. When the rock struck the metal, it made a loud ping."Come and get me, bitch-ass snake girls. I'll fuck you up."Once again, the silence pressed in from all sides. Sloan sank to his knees next to the ruler of the Dagerstant
Chapter 56: Time for a shower.Sloan hated the idea of leaving Octnavin, but he knew he wasn't much help in the hospital room. He wanted to see that the great leader would be alright, but he figured he would have to use his connection to the ruler in his brain. Right now, he felt blocked from Octnavin and didn't know how to get around it. Sloan decided that as soon as he was alone in a bedroom, he would force his way into the alien's mind and help in whatever way he could.Through the halls of fabric, Sloan followed Murry. The young man started talking as soon as they began to trot."While you are here, I kind of suggest that you stay in your room until we come for you. Not that there is a lot to do around here. The ship isn't action-packed, but I'm sure after the other place you were, you could use a little rest and relaxation."The man seemed completely comfortable on the spaceship and with the moving silk under his bare feet. Sloan now realized Murry's genie-style clothes were Keltr
Chapter 57: Goodbye.Sloan woke in a bed of soft silks. The Nebos cradled him, and he sighed. As soon as his eyes opened, he checked on Octnavin's mind. The alien was giving commands to multiple advisers and important Dagerstanteens from the court. Sloan backed out of the alien's head and headed to the shower. He washed and then brushed. It was nice not to feel that fuzz on his teeth.When he was clean, Sloan grabbed a handful of pink Nebos and tied a wide strip around his waist. He paddled to the eating table and then stopped. His eyes swung to his left. Octnavin stood in the doorway. "Hey." Sloan tucked some of his blond hair behind his ear. "I like your hair.""It's not blue.""I like it anyway."Octnavin closed the door and took one small step inside the room. He was still missing his middle tentacle, but the rest of him looked like nothing had happened. A bandage of pink wrapped tightly around his middle. The rest of his muscles gleamed, and he radiated with strength and power.
Chapter 58: Heading home.The next morning, Murry brought Sloan a backpack with basic items he would need to travel. When he was dressed in jeans and a hoodie, Keltrix and Murry took him to another white egg-shaped pod. "This goes to Earth?" Sloan asked as he scanned Keltrix. The alien was in a human suit and looked like a tall, young, Asian man with a long black ponytail."We are on Earth now," Murry answered as Keltrix snapped a language band around Murry's bicep."We are?""This ship is parked on the bottom of the ocean while we were sleeping," Murry explained as he sat on Keltrix's lap in the little white chair. "The Learning Institute says they are studying ocean and plant life. The ship cloaks and then parks under the water. We come up in the pod, and JP's assistant, Amy, picks us up in the ocean with The Learning's Institute's yacht.""It works." Keltrix shrugged. "Amy is paid well enough that she does not ask questions.""Does she know about…?" Sloan waved to Keltrix's Asian m