A/N Once again I don't own these characters.
MANY Many many thanks to DaisyJane for betaing this story. And thanks to Lady Isis for her input also. Those two are simply the best. Okay enough sucking up. Lol ;)
Chapter 2: Jasmine in the Air.
Bruce found himself in a glass tank filled with clear liquid. He looked down at his body and found wires and several sets of probes around him. He looked up at a balcony and saw several men dressed in military uniforms. One of the men raised his hand and motioned to someone.
Bruce watched as the long needle probes sank into his skin. He felt them enter his bones. He grunted in pain but he had felt worst. Suddenly the liquid started to bubble and the pain increased. The pain got so bad that he screamed but the sound was muffled by the liquid. He felt like his entire body was on fire.
The pain continued to increase, he had never felt anything like this kind of pain before. It was like he was being burnt, stretched and squeezed. Every nerve fiber in his entire body was firing off. His heart raced like never before and he couldn't control anything. All he could do was ride wave after wave of pain and scream. Soon he couldn't even scream anymore as the air from his lungs ran out and he couldn't seem to breathe.
Bruce jerked awake trembling with sweat pouring off him. He'd never felt anything like that before. His normal nightmares almost paled in comparison. He closed his eyes, using the mental exercises he'd learned a long time ago to relax his mind and body. It took a few minutes before he reopened his eyes. He rose slowly off the bed and went to the bathroom where he got a drink of water and gulped it down. Once he finished drinking the water he rinsed his face.
He returned to bed and laid down but he couldn't get back to sleep. The dream was so real like it was something he had truly experienced and not just dreamed. After ten minutes of tossing and turning, he gave up on getting more sleep. He got up and dressed casually. Since it was nine in the morning, he figured Alfred would be up. Bruce walked into the kitchen and saw Alfred sitting at the table. He was having his morning tea.
Morning Alfred, he said as he poured himself a cup of coffee.
Good morning, Master Bruce. You're up earlier than I expected given that you don't need to be at the office until noon. Alfred said as Bruce took a seat across from him. Alfred noticed that Bruce looked agitated.
Is something bothering you, Master Bruce? he asked him. Bruce sat up a little straighter.
Yes Alfred, I just had a nightmare like no other. In the dream I was being tortured, wait no I'm feeling that maybe what was done wasn't meant to be torture. The pain I felt was excruciating, like nothing I've felt before. he frowned. It didn't make sense to him....More Cartoon Sex Stories...