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Chapter 10 by danver danver

What's Their name?

Diana

(Flashback)

I rested my back gently onto the velvety surface of the glory hole, (Seriously that’s what they will be calling it scientifically), as I came down from my orgasmic high. Though not my most memorable explosion, there was quite a bit extra today, some even got stuck to my side of the hole.

With Dr Veritas not being around, I had decided to stick around for a little while and rest before going back to my house. It seemed my Patient also felt the same way; there was a noticeable happy note to her voice when I mentioned I would be staying a little longer today.

She herself had been starting most of the conversations and almost wanting them to last longer if I was reading it right, and today we could. It was a funny thing how she came out with a nuclear missile statement right out the gate though.

“So, I wanted to learn your name today if possible…” There was a slight hesitance behind it that was easily noticeable, you yourself had frozen in shock at the words, a “no” ready at the lips, you knew you couldn’t tell her your full name it would be going against everything the clinic had been trying to achieve.

“Don’t get the wrong idea, just our first names, it has already been a week and I would like to stop referring to my donor as just that a donor. It does not sit right with me to not at least make you human in my mind.”

Sensing your worries her words flowed with an aged diplomatic tone, easily setting your heart at ease, sometimes you thought she could tell what you were feeling at times, but that was just wishful thinking.

Back to the subject of names though….as long as it was your first name, it should be alright, there were already millions of Matt’s in the world, it wouldn’t matter.

“I’ll go first. My mother blessed me with the name Diana.”

Diana, what a beautiful name. You didn’t even think before you replied.

“Diana huh, just like princess Di. My names Matt by the way, a little regular, but you can’t help what you’re born with.” After your words, you were expecting her to reply pretty quickly, but she was staying unordinary quiet.

Ohh no!

Had you said something wrong, what was it?

Seeming to pick up on your feelings again, she herself finally replied, you could tell she had a smile on her face on the other side.

“Matt such a wonderful name, though I will admit this is the first time I am hearing about this Princess Di. Who was she?” You were actually gobsmacked for a second; she hadn’t heard of Princess Diana? The one infamously killed? Leaving behind her two children. (Maybe it was a second world country thing?)

You let your disbelief be know as she heard the small tale of the once Princess and how her life was cut short. A small laugh escaped her lips as you finished the story and it was a wonderful sound, if only the distortion didn’t make it sound so well distorted. But you had to wonder…

“What’s so funny?”

You could just hear her wave her hand in the booth as she asked for more time, something you were glad to give. It didn’t take long before she composed herself.

“Ohh it’s nothing much. One of my co-workers just calls me Princess all the time.” You got the joke right away and couldn’t help but laugh yourself.

“He must be known for his humor if he comes up with nicknames like that.” Once again you didn’t know what you had said that was so funny, but she burst out laughing once more. This time it took at least 2 minutes before she could respond.

“Yes….He is definitely…*snicker*…known for his humor.” She burst out laughing again, but this time you couldn’t get her to explain what was so funny. You left it alone after a few minutes and talked for another 20 before finally leaving. It had been a great night.

(Present)

You knew you were smiling when you thought back on the memory of what happened last night. Our of the corner of your eye you caught one of the girls in class, Stephanie, looking at you funny and quickly tried to rein it under control.

You didn’t want any weird rumors spreading.

Just as that thought crossed your mind, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. That was weird, you could have sworn you put it on airplane mode, or something along those lines when you got into class. You knew your phone might be taken if you were caught with it out at any time!

You tried to ignore it for a second, but once again it buzzed in your pocket. Looking around to make sure no one was eyeballing you, you quietly slipped it out and looked at what all the fuss was about. Your eyes widened instantly as you saw the Donor icon flash across the screen.

It was the function the clinic used to tell you to prepare for transport but you had never seen it like this before, first off the phone didn’t ding once or twice to tell you that you had a new message but was constantly buzzing. It wasn;t a loud buzz but it was something to easily grab your attention.

Secondly the boarder around your phone had changed, it was flashing an ominous red that put you I’ll at ease, a new times appearing below the icon reading 2:50 and counting down quick on its way to Zero.

Ohh God! You were going to be teleported in less than 3 minutes what the hell was going on?!?!?

You caught sight of the small words ‘Emergency’ Under the clock and instantly became sombre, what had happened?

(Now I would like to point this out as it was commented on in a previous chapter, there is no other scientists that goes to the watchtower to treat Wonder Woman. This is a completely different branch with a different MC. I have this branch start on that specific story because it is what inspired this story and something I think everyone should read. Seriously it’s good. Also it fits within the Superheroine category that I’m aiming at. Hope that cleared up any misunderstanding.)

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