Haleigh's Mind
As Nicolas entered Haleigh's mind, he prepared himself for what he would find, yet was still surprised to see...
NOTHING. A vast swath of nothingness. Or so it seemed. Nicolas slowly allowed himself to acclimate with his surroundings, waited for the true scene to be revealed.
He smirked as the scene came into view. Haleigh's mind, due to its mechanical nature, had sped up its processing speed in order to leave the telepath behind. If he had maintained his own mind at the normal rate of frequency at which he contacted her, he would have never seen what was right in front of him. But he allowed her mind to pull him along to the right speed and waited for his perceptions to follow.
Now before him, he saw Haleigh, but she was much different than he normally saw her. She was dressed in a very sexy leather ensemble with a short leather miniskirt, a halter-styled top and 4-inch heels. With this she wore fishnet thigh highs with garters and her lipstick and makeup was applied much heavier than he had ever seen her in. Nicolas smiled as he saw her and played along.
Hello, Haleigh. Aren't we beautiful today? And to what do I owe this pleasure?
Oh, this old thing. I figured I would dress for the occasion. You've never been this close to me before and I figured I'd put my best foot forward..
And with that, Haleigh grabbed Nicolas' arm and led him deeper into her mind. Or did she?
Nicolas noticed that as they walked, the landscape began to fade again. The time for games was over, he had already wasted too much time. He realized form the very beginning that this person was actually Haleigh's subconscious mind trying to push him off of the path, lead him away from her vulnerable center. Since he was male, her subconscious figured the easiest way would be with sex appeal. He turned to Haleigh as he spoke.
While I have enjoyed your escorting me through this journey to NOWHERE you have prepared, I must insist that I be on my way to where the trouble REALLY lies. Haleigh, I am not here to plunder your secrets, i only want to help you. please let me do my wor--
Haleigh slapped him. HARD. as he stepped back a bit she unleashed a flurry of blows, swinging and punching at impossible speeds, manifesting bladed weapons of every type as she struck out at him. For Haleigh, this was phase two. VIOLENCE.
Nicolas endured quite a few blows, blood seemingly emanating from every cut as she swung. But over time, as she hacked away, she realized something. As much as she swung, as much as she connected, he was still there! Getting to his feet, Nicolas caught her last sword swing between his palms, snapping the blade in two as he stepped forward, grabbing her arms at the wrists firmly. Haleigh grimaced for a second, bracing for his attack. but she was taken off guard as Nicolas stepped forward and gave Haleigh...a hug. Her eyes opened wide and she began to shake as the last phase of her defense came into view, blind ANGER!!
He held onto her as she railed and flailed away at him, screaming, then cursing, saying things that would have hurt him deeply if this was really Haleigh. But it wasn't. It was the frightened subconscious part of Haleigh that was afraid that anyone who really knew her could never truly LOVE her. She flailed and flailed as he held on against the onslaught until she finally slowly subsided in her attacks and stood there. He did not expect a hug back nor would he wait for one. Nicolas let go and looked into Haleigh's eyes.
Haleigh, It is time for you to learn to accept the love offered. Of anyone I have ever known, we have come the farthest together. There was a mutual hatred not so long ago between us and now...let's just say that I think that Zach is a very lucky fellow. But now is not the time for this talk. I need you to help me find out what's going on. The REAL you, although I WILL miss the outfit.
He smiled and stepped back as Haleigh's outfit slowly changed to a more traditional, more conservative battlesuit. She looked up at him as she spoke, a tear actually staining her cheek.
Nicolas I don't know how... I want to, but there is so much here that I can't..you know...look, you don't want to know about me..
That is why I came, to HELP you find your way. Not to pry or to judge. Just to help. Let me help you. OK?
Haleigh took Nicolas' hand and they both were translated, transmitted as electrical impulses in her mind's eye as they moved towards the malfunction that was occurring. s they moved along, they passed memories that faded from view as soon as looked at them, places that Haleigh would be mortified for him to see. but he knew that she was now being a good guide, as he could feel the growing entropy in the region of the mind to which they were headed.
As they arrived, he recognized that they were at the part of the mind that controlled her powers, there were ARTIFICIAL INTERFACES to her dream region and her emotive centers. This was the smoking gun he needed. Haleigh was being manipulated form the outside, but how? Where?
The good news was that they had managed to breakthrough some of her more destructive tendencies, and her mind was healing nicely behind him. But this area was decaying as it was being manipulated. He needed to track the source and he knew EXACTLY how.
Leaving Haleigh at the edge of the decay, he stepped forward, repairing what he could and weakening the hold of the connection, but unfortunately he could not determine the damage that would be done by trying to sever it. So he instead waited for an impulse to come and latched on, trying to ascertain its origin.
FOOLISH move. Nicolas was pulled headlong, his mind threatening to be torn by the artificial impulses as they snatched him along to its source. Were it not for his ability to exist out of body (as in astral form), he would already be dead. But he survived in pretty good shape as he saw a fleeting glimpse of a woman, beautiful but angry, so angry, so hatred filled. Her hair flew back as she looked up at him, with the shadows of three men behind, and Nicolas could not believe who he saw. The connection began to draw psychic energy from him and the feedback was excruciating!!!! Cameron would no doubt pull Nicolas by now from this as he would notice his aura redlining in such a critical way that his physiology was the only thing protecting his mind...