Amnesia
folder
S through Z › Voyagers!
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
955
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
S through Z › Voyagers!
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
955
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Voyagers!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 6
Chapter 6
Jeff and Bogg watched the memory recorder for a couple of hours, reliving some fond memories for Bogg and new ones for Jeffrey.
Jeff had to chuckle when they showed him fighting with a dog who had gotten a hold on Bogg's book. "Ralph give it up!" He also watched as he fell out the window and Bogg went after him.
It showed Jeffrey telling Bogg that his dog has the guidebook and Bogg is yelling at him and grabs his shirt. "I'm gonna lose my job" Jeffrey watches as his younger self yells back at Bogg, "You're job, who do you think you are, you break into my room, you knock me out of a window, you bring me here, wherever I am, you deserve to lose your lousy job!" "Yeah?" "Yeah!" "Smart kids give me a pain."
“Hey, you hungry?” Bogg asks, taking his eyes off the recorder.
“Hell yeah, I can eat.” Jeff nods.
“I know it's early yet, but I'm sure the diner's open. There are some voyagers that come in all strange hours of the night,”
“Okay, let's get something the hell to eat!” Jeff smiled at the thought of food.
The two left the court room and head for the dinner hall. As they were walking down the hallway, they heard screams.
“C'mon! That didn't sound too good!” Bogg said as they tore down the hall towards the sound.
They burst through the door and found Olivia shaking Morgan, who screaming her head off.
“Morgan, it's okay! Wake up, hon. I'm here, I'm here.”
“Jeffrey! Come back to me! Jeffrey!” Morgan screamed, thrashing her head.
“I'm right here, Morgan.” Jeff said, his eyes wide.
Olivia looked up at him. “She can't hear you, Jeffrey. Not when she's like this,”
“What's going on?” Bogg asks.
“She woke up screaming just now,” Olivia told him, putting her full attention back to Morgan.
“Morgan, honey. Wake up, it's all right!”
Suddenly, Morgan came out of her dream, she looked at Olivia. Morgan's face was flushed, her hair damp and plastered to her forehead.
“Olivia?” she gasped.
“Yes, sweety. You just had a very bad dream,”
Morgan looks up and sees Jeff and Bogg. Tears came to her eyes.
“Oh, Morgan, what's wrong?” Olivia asks.
“I'm sorry,” she says.
“For what, honey?”
“For waking everyone,”
“Morgan, I was reading a book,” Olivia told her.
“Yeah, and Jeff and I were just coming from the court room.” Bogg tried to smile.
Morgan looked at them all. “Really?”
“Would we lie about it?” Jeff asked.
Morgan forced a smile on her lips and Jeff smiled back.
“Will you be able to go back to sleep, love?” Olivia asks.
“If Jeffrey will stay with me,” Morgan nods.
Jeff looks over at Bogg. “Don't look at me, kid. You're the one she wants,”
“Yeah, sure. I'll stay,” Jeff agreed.
“Are you sure, Jeffrey?” Olivia questioned.
“Yep, totally.”
Olivia got up and put a firm hand on the younger man's shoulder.
“When she sleeps, don't leave her.” she whispers.
“Don't worry, I won't.” Jeff promised as he walks over to the bed.
Olivia goes over to Bogg, who was still standing by the door. She could tell that there was something in those big blue eyes of his and she was going to get it out of him if it killed her.
Meanwhile, back in Morgan's room, Jeff is sitting on her bed, holding her.
“Want to tell me your dream?” he asks, wanting to help her, the way she was trying to help him.
“No, it's too fucking terrible.” she choked, she never swore in front of Olivia, but it was nice that she was able with Jeffrey.
“Well, at least you know I'm here,” Jeff smiled, trying to make light of the situation.
“Yes, and that's all that matters, Jeffrey. Even if you don't remember me,”
She rests her head on his arm and he smooths the damp hair off her forehead. Jeff sighs, he can feel the bulge coming and tries to force it to go back down. When WOULD he get his fucking memory back?
Finally, she fell asleep. Jeffrey looked at Morgan as she was sleeping, he let his eyes wonder all over her, he studied every inch of her small frame and all the way to up to her face. He studied her face, trying to remember her, but he couldn't remember her and after a few minutes the sound of her breathing soon put him to asleep as well.
After an hour of sleep, Jeff jerked himself awake, not feeling Morgan in his arms.
“Morgan?” he choked as he rubbed his eyes.
He looked around and she wasn't there. He stood up and ran his hand through his unruly hair.
Okay, Jeff, where the fuck could she have gone?
He heard the water of the shower and decided to go in there. He went in, not expecting what he will see.
“Jeffrey?” came Morgan's voice.
“Yeah, it's only me.” Jeffrey answers.
“Oh, good.” Morgan steps out of the shower.
“Could you hand me the fucking towel, please?” she asks, pointing to the purple one.
“You mean this fucking one?” Jeff says as he grabs the towel.
Morgan nods. “Yes, now, please..”
“Hmmmm, why the fuck would I want to do that?”
“Jeffrey Jones! You give me that fucking towel now!”
“No fucking way!,”
“Jeffrey Jones!”
“Okay, I'll fucking give it to you,” Jeffrey says, giving her an evil grin as he wraps the towel around his wrist. He can't help, but notice how beautiful she looks naked and wondered if he had seen her naked before that, he wondered if he had fucked her.
“No, Jeff, please!” Morgan begs through chuckles.
She runs out of the the bathroom as Jeff chases her, he hoped she wouldn't notice the bulge in his pants forming. He swats her on the behind before they reach the bedroom. Morgan lets out a scream.
Suddenly, Bogg and Olivia burst into the room just as Jeff was about to give Morgan a second swat.
“What in the world is going on in here!?” Olivia demands.
Jeffrey throws the towel at Morgan as she covers herself quickly, she wraps it around her small body as Jeffrey smirks.
Olivia looks over at Morgan. “All right, young lady, I think it's time we have a talk.”
Bogg looks at Jeff. “Out of the room with ya,” Bogg says, opening up the door.
Jeff went to the door. “Morgan?”
“Out!” Bogg demanded, pushing Jeffrey, but not before Morgan blows Jeffrey a kiss, which Jeffrey catches and pretends to slip it in his pocket.
Jeff and Bogg watched the memory recorder for a couple of hours, reliving some fond memories for Bogg and new ones for Jeffrey.
Jeff had to chuckle when they showed him fighting with a dog who had gotten a hold on Bogg's book. "Ralph give it up!" He also watched as he fell out the window and Bogg went after him.
It showed Jeffrey telling Bogg that his dog has the guidebook and Bogg is yelling at him and grabs his shirt. "I'm gonna lose my job" Jeffrey watches as his younger self yells back at Bogg, "You're job, who do you think you are, you break into my room, you knock me out of a window, you bring me here, wherever I am, you deserve to lose your lousy job!" "Yeah?" "Yeah!" "Smart kids give me a pain."
“Hey, you hungry?” Bogg asks, taking his eyes off the recorder.
“Hell yeah, I can eat.” Jeff nods.
“I know it's early yet, but I'm sure the diner's open. There are some voyagers that come in all strange hours of the night,”
“Okay, let's get something the hell to eat!” Jeff smiled at the thought of food.
The two left the court room and head for the dinner hall. As they were walking down the hallway, they heard screams.
“C'mon! That didn't sound too good!” Bogg said as they tore down the hall towards the sound.
They burst through the door and found Olivia shaking Morgan, who screaming her head off.
“Morgan, it's okay! Wake up, hon. I'm here, I'm here.”
“Jeffrey! Come back to me! Jeffrey!” Morgan screamed, thrashing her head.
“I'm right here, Morgan.” Jeff said, his eyes wide.
Olivia looked up at him. “She can't hear you, Jeffrey. Not when she's like this,”
“What's going on?” Bogg asks.
“She woke up screaming just now,” Olivia told him, putting her full attention back to Morgan.
“Morgan, honey. Wake up, it's all right!”
Suddenly, Morgan came out of her dream, she looked at Olivia. Morgan's face was flushed, her hair damp and plastered to her forehead.
“Olivia?” she gasped.
“Yes, sweety. You just had a very bad dream,”
Morgan looks up and sees Jeff and Bogg. Tears came to her eyes.
“Oh, Morgan, what's wrong?” Olivia asks.
“I'm sorry,” she says.
“For what, honey?”
“For waking everyone,”
“Morgan, I was reading a book,” Olivia told her.
“Yeah, and Jeff and I were just coming from the court room.” Bogg tried to smile.
Morgan looked at them all. “Really?”
“Would we lie about it?” Jeff asked.
Morgan forced a smile on her lips and Jeff smiled back.
“Will you be able to go back to sleep, love?” Olivia asks.
“If Jeffrey will stay with me,” Morgan nods.
Jeff looks over at Bogg. “Don't look at me, kid. You're the one she wants,”
“Yeah, sure. I'll stay,” Jeff agreed.
“Are you sure, Jeffrey?” Olivia questioned.
“Yep, totally.”
Olivia got up and put a firm hand on the younger man's shoulder.
“When she sleeps, don't leave her.” she whispers.
“Don't worry, I won't.” Jeff promised as he walks over to the bed.
Olivia goes over to Bogg, who was still standing by the door. She could tell that there was something in those big blue eyes of his and she was going to get it out of him if it killed her.
Meanwhile, back in Morgan's room, Jeff is sitting on her bed, holding her.
“Want to tell me your dream?” he asks, wanting to help her, the way she was trying to help him.
“No, it's too fucking terrible.” she choked, she never swore in front of Olivia, but it was nice that she was able with Jeffrey.
“Well, at least you know I'm here,” Jeff smiled, trying to make light of the situation.
“Yes, and that's all that matters, Jeffrey. Even if you don't remember me,”
She rests her head on his arm and he smooths the damp hair off her forehead. Jeff sighs, he can feel the bulge coming and tries to force it to go back down. When WOULD he get his fucking memory back?
Finally, she fell asleep. Jeffrey looked at Morgan as she was sleeping, he let his eyes wonder all over her, he studied every inch of her small frame and all the way to up to her face. He studied her face, trying to remember her, but he couldn't remember her and after a few minutes the sound of her breathing soon put him to asleep as well.
After an hour of sleep, Jeff jerked himself awake, not feeling Morgan in his arms.
“Morgan?” he choked as he rubbed his eyes.
He looked around and she wasn't there. He stood up and ran his hand through his unruly hair.
Okay, Jeff, where the fuck could she have gone?
He heard the water of the shower and decided to go in there. He went in, not expecting what he will see.
“Jeffrey?” came Morgan's voice.
“Yeah, it's only me.” Jeffrey answers.
“Oh, good.” Morgan steps out of the shower.
“Could you hand me the fucking towel, please?” she asks, pointing to the purple one.
“You mean this fucking one?” Jeff says as he grabs the towel.
Morgan nods. “Yes, now, please..”
“Hmmmm, why the fuck would I want to do that?”
“Jeffrey Jones! You give me that fucking towel now!”
“No fucking way!,”
“Jeffrey Jones!”
“Okay, I'll fucking give it to you,” Jeffrey says, giving her an evil grin as he wraps the towel around his wrist. He can't help, but notice how beautiful she looks naked and wondered if he had seen her naked before that, he wondered if he had fucked her.
“No, Jeff, please!” Morgan begs through chuckles.
She runs out of the the bathroom as Jeff chases her, he hoped she wouldn't notice the bulge in his pants forming. He swats her on the behind before they reach the bedroom. Morgan lets out a scream.
Suddenly, Bogg and Olivia burst into the room just as Jeff was about to give Morgan a second swat.
“What in the world is going on in here!?” Olivia demands.
Jeffrey throws the towel at Morgan as she covers herself quickly, she wraps it around her small body as Jeffrey smirks.
Olivia looks over at Morgan. “All right, young lady, I think it's time we have a talk.”
Bogg looks at Jeff. “Out of the room with ya,” Bogg says, opening up the door.
Jeff went to the door. “Morgan?”
“Out!” Bogg demanded, pushing Jeffrey, but not before Morgan blows Jeffrey a kiss, which Jeffrey catches and pretends to slip it in his pocket.