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Purple	By : DuchessVenomania Category: +M through R > Martin Mystery Views: 3623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Martin Mystery show, or anything that involves it. I make no money from this fanfiction.

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Diana awoke at 9 AM feeling rested. She stretched out and then sat up on the bed. She looked around the room and saw that Dylan wasn't there. She must be down stairs eating breakfast. Di thought with a shrug. She went through her morning routine. Using the bathroom, brushing her teeth, doing her hair, getting dressed and putting on her make up. We have another busy day of investigating ahead of us. Diana thought as she exited the room and began to walk to the dining room.
Diana could smell the different foods cooking. She took in a deep breath and sighed as she exhaled. She glanced into the dining room to find it empty. Dylan might be in the boys' room.... Diana felt a furious blush cover her face as an image of Java, Martin, and Dylan in some bizarre sexual position formed in her head. Why am I such a pervert? Di thought.
Diana arrived at the boys' room and knocked hard on the door. Di continued to knock for a few minutes. Martin finally answered the door. He was scratching his messy hair and yawning. He was only wearing a pair of boxers that had his favorite cartoon characters on them.
"What do you want Di?" Martin asked through his yawn.
"Is Dylan in here?" Diana asked, looking passed Martin into the room, only seeing a sleeping Java.
"No. Why?"
"She went out last night and isn't back this morning. I thought maybe she was talking to you guys about the case or something after I didn't see her at breakfast."
"Nope." Martin said. "I'll get ahold of M.O.M. on the U watch and see if she can reach Dylan."
Martin stepped aside so Diana could enter the room. He shut the door behind her. He sat on the edge of the bed while she sat on the desk chair beside the bed. Martin messed around with a few buttons before a picture of M.O.M. popped up on the screen.
"Martin, way are you calling so early?" Olivia asked in a sleep filled voice.
"I wouldn't be calling if it wasn't for Di waking me up early" Martin glared at Diana before looking back at the screen."She says Dylan left last night and hasn't came back yet."
Diana and Martin both noticed Olivia's eyes widen. She knew that, as a rule, Dylan never spent the night with people she was only feeding off of once.
"I'll track her down now." Olivia said as she began typing on her computer. "Her watch has been disabled..."
Diana felt panic spread through her, for a second she stopped even breathing. Dylan is suppose to be powerful. She's a demon! Wait.... if her watch is disabled that also means that she is running around without her disguise. Something really bad is happening.....
Olivia had about the same experience as Diana did, only worse. She had a hard time keeping her composure.
Olivia paused for a second to gather her thoughts and compose herself. "However, her micro chip is telling me that she is still alive..... but her heart rate and breathing are far too slow. Something is wrong....."
Olivia paused to close her eyes and rub her temples with her finger tips, trying to think of what to do. Dylan, what did you get yourself into. Olivia thought with a sigh.
Olivia opened her eyes. "I'm going to send out a team of our top agents to get her. You three stay out of the way. If whoever or whatever this is can subdue Dylan, it must be extremely powerful."
"Whoa!" Martin interjected. "I want some of this action!" Martin jumped up in excitement. Java snored loudly, still sleeping during all of this.
Olivia snapped "Martin! I don't need to deal with your shit right now! One of my best agents is in trouble!"
Martin's excited grin quickly faded and he slumped down onto the bed. Di stared in shock. M.O.M. never yells like that. I've only ever heard her cuss twice. Both had been her repeating what someone else had said... Martin looks like a kicked puppy.
"I..... I'm sorry Martin." M.O.M. said in an embarrassed tone. "I'm just very stressed at the moment. I suppose, if you stay a good distance away, you can watch the agents at work."
A thrilled smile instantly lighted up Martin's face. "I promise I'll stay out of the way! This is going to be so awesome!"
"For now, I'm sending the other agents over there. It maybe an hour or so before I can actually teleport them to you. Be ready."
The watch went black.
"I have to get ready!" Martin yelled. He pulled Diana out of the chair and pushed her out of the room before slamming the door in her face.
Geez, it's been awhile since I've seen Martin this excited. Di thought as she stepped into her own room and closed the door. She tried to remain calm, but she was worried about Dylan. The demon girl had seemed so strong. Di would have thought nothing could harm her. But now this was happening.
Diana sighed and opened up a book on ancient demons she had bought yesterday during their lunch break. Maybe I can discover what Dylan is while we're waiting.....

Dylan sighed. Sara was fast asleep beside her. The blonde girl had her head leaned on one of Dylan's purple shoulders, snoring ever so lightly. Gabe hadn't been back since she had first saw him. She looked at the Sara and thought about what she would do to/for the girl after she had fully recovered. She really is beautiful.... even like this. Dylan thought. Sara had light freckles on her pale face, and her nose was slightly up turned. Underneath of her lids, she hid lovely emerald eyes. The thought of those eyes hazy with lust and desire turned Dylan on. She bit her lip to stifle the moan threatening to escape from her.
Just then Dylan heard a loud boom from over her head. Sara raised her head groggily. "What's... going on?" She asked.
Dylan gave her a smile. "I think my friends are here to spring us out"
"R-really?" Sara asked unbelievingly.
"I think so." Dylan replied.
The sounds from upstairs ended. The basement door opened and the light turned on. Sara squeaked in surprise. A familiar woman stood in front of Dylan. She was an alien girl named Lia. Dylan could see perfectly through her human hologram. She was about 5 and a half feet tall. Her skin was a shiny black, her long curly hair was a pure white that came down to the small of her back. Her eyes were completely red save for the black pupal in the center of each eye. She smiled down at Dylan, showing off her small, piranha like teeth. Though her human disguise hid it all, except for her beautiful white hair. Which she refused to hide.
"It's been a long time, Dylan." Lia said as she leaned down and cut off Dylan and Sara's chains.
"Way too long." Dylan groaned. Though it was good to see Lia, Dylan still had barely any strength. The alien girl lifted up Dylan and cradled the demon in her arms. She leaned down and kissed Dylan's brow.
"Poor little succubus. You don't even have enough energy to walk. Maybe I'll let you feed from me later" Dylan gave her a weak smile in return. She loved feeding from Lia. The alien girl's chi had such an erotic and exotic taste. And she gave out more energy than a human.
Lia turned her head away from Dylan and yelled up the stairs, "Butch! I have Dylan! There is another girl down here, come get her!" Another familiar face appeared, this one human. Butch was about 6 foot 5 inches of pure muscle. He had short dark brown hair and brown eyes to match. His skin had a rich tan. Butch flashed is pure white smile at the weak demon in Lia's arms.
"Good to see you little lady." Butch said in his mild southern drawl.
"H-hey Butch..." Dylan replied in a weak voice. Everything was starting to go dark.
Butch carefully picked up Sara and walked up the stairs behind Lia. The last thing Dylan remembered before everything went black was Olivia's relieved smile.
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Author's Note: Sorry about the lack of updates. Life has been hectic. But I should be posting more now! Thank for reading :D
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