Notes: Oh my god, it's the last chapter. It's the end! Almost 70k and one year later, it's the end! Whaaaaaaat?!? It's a bit of an open question, but that's because this universe never really ends. I'm sure I'll return to it after the next story, which will be a continuation of last year's The Train. So! Gimme a week to put myself in order and I'll compile this onto a single post to make reading easier, and...well, wow. Thanks for following along and loving my people so much :)
Title: Reformation: Chapter Forty-Two
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Chapter Forty-Two
Cody didn’t know what to do next.
Ten would say that was a fairly normal state of being for
him, but Ten was caught in the same boat. Ze dealt with it by throwing hirself
into science: modifying the shield on the hoverbike, testing the fuel mixture,
idly designing a better waste management system for the enormous Drifter ship
that was still floating above Pandora, riddled with problems and slowly being
fixed. Ten had plenty to keep hirself occupied. For Cody, things were…a little
different.
Maybe it was more fair to say that he didn’t know what was
going to happen next, to anybody.
Independent action was all well and good, but sometimes life took over the
controls. In this case, “life” was “a huge, sticky morass of political,
military, and socioeconomic explosions rocking the Federation ‘verse in all
directions.” News reports from Olympus showed the Senate under the direct
control of Admiral Liang, a situation unlikely to change in the near future. It
was far from business as usual, though. Everything about that business was
under review, from the way contracts were assigned to non-governmental entities
to the data used to determine allotments and supply status for various Fringe
planets. A lot of Central System leaders had protested the changes, to which the
Admiral said they were welcome to initialize proceedings for withdrawing from
the Federation any time they wanted.
No planet had withdrawn a membership from the Federation for
over a century, and the Central System had been entrenched in position and power
for twice that. One of their governors decided to push things and try, and the
speed at which Liang had signed off on the preliminary paperwork for Monteyo’s
exit had alarmed its citizens so much that the government had had to beg to
withdraw the petition, weakening their status. Things were unstable, and
instability made most people reach for whatever they could hold onto that was
rock-solid. Plenty of corporations were folding under the weight of sudden
abandonment by their CEOs, and law and order was hanging by a thread in most
places.
The upheaval touched Pandora differently, mostly because it
was a Fringe planet already used to being ignored, and partly because—well, a
good portion of the entire Federation’s fleet was using its resurrected space
dock. There were no questions of more piracy, not on Pandora or any other
planet within easy jump distance. In fact, for the first time in more than a
decade, not a single planet on the Fringe had suffered any sort of external
attack for over two weeks. Plenty of people had a lot to say about “state-sponsored
terrorism,” but Cody didn’t let himself dwell on that either. His issues all
hit a little closer to home.
He'd made it. He’d done what he set out to do, made it to
Pandora and found his father in an almost-miraculous fashion. He should be
happy. He should be thrilled with the
way things had turned out, but it had all become so…brittle instead. Nothing
was the way he’d left it. Nothing was the way he remembered it, and nothing,
Cody was coming to understand, would ever be the same.
For starters, Miles was going to Perelan. Claudia and the
girls were already there, and had been welcomed by the House of Grenn as political
refugees. When Cody had asked his grandfather why, Miles had sighed. “I was
basically illegally ordered back into the field. The people who put me here are
still out there, even if Liang’s got a chokehold on the military at the moment.
They tried to kill my family. Until I know for sure that they’re out of power,
I’m not going to risk living on a Federation planet, and going into the Beyond
isn’t an option, not with the girls. Perelan’s ambassadors offered a temporary
refuge, and I’m going to take them up on it until the Senate works out a
guarantee of immunity and safety.”
Even worse, Grennson and Darrel were going with them. They
were still technically a part of the Academy, but the admiral had personally
signed off on a study abroad for both of them. “It will help Darrel further his
language skills,” Grennson had said cheerfully. “And give me a chance to
educate my people about the incredible complexities of Federation life. Our
matriarch had wanted to push for Perelan to become the first non-human world to
enter the Federation, but now she’s thinking it might be better to form an
alliance with the Dorn and the Maazi. Humanity has turned out to be rather
unpredictable.”
A long-term stay on Perelan wasn’t really an option for
Cody, though. The atmosphere there was so toxic to him that he hadn’t been able
to spend any time outside, not without taking major precautions. So instead of
going with his friends and the rest of his family, for now Cody, Ten, Jonah and
Garrett were staying on Pandora. Ten didn’t really care, as long as ze had
access to a lab. Jonah was just happy to have all of them together at last. But
Garrett…
Garrett had been different since he joined them on Pandora.
He seemed subdued, less talkative than Cody remembered, less inclined to join
in their conversations. A week ago, Cody had asked his father if Garrett was
still mad at him, even though his stepdad had assured him that he wasn’t. Jonah
had shaken his head. “He’s a little off-kilter right now, but he’ll come
around. Just give him some time.”
Garrett wasn’t supposed to need time, though. He wasn’t supposed to get off-kilter. He was always in control, always perfect, always
healthy—how could he not be, when he had full access to Regen and was smarter
than most entire groups of people? The change made Cody nervous, and he tiptoed
around his parents until Ten finally got sick of it.
“If you want to know something, you have to ask,” ze’d
insisted one night, after commenting that Cody seemed unusually mopey. “Even if
there isn’t an answer to the question yet, it’s better to know, isn’t it? That
way you won’t be distracted when I’m giving you a blowjob, either.”
“I’m not distracted!”
“Prove it.”
Cody had definitely proved it that evening, and the next day
he took Ten’s advice and went to Garrett directly. It was kind of hard to find
him: he wasn’t in the command center, wasn’t supervising any of the ship
repairs or communicating with Perelan or any of a hundred other things that
would have been normal for him. Instead Cody found him standing just outside
the force field that kept out the worst of the weather, his eyes closed against
the cool mist that whipped up into an icy frenzy every now and then.
Cody stopped next to Garrett and stood awkwardly for a
moment. “Hey.”
“Hi.”
Nope, his dad wasn’t going to make this easy on him. “What
are you doing out here?”
Garrett shrugged. “Nothing in particular.”
But Garrett was always
doing something! “Why?”
“Because it’s nice.”
“And cold. And wet.” On impulse, Cody reached out and took
his stepfather’s hand. “Walk with me?”
Garrett smiled slightly. It wasn’t the beam that Cody was
used to seeing, but he’d take it. “All right.”
Cody led him back into The Box, and after a moment steered
them in the direction of the playground. It was where he’d run to, back when he
first wanted to join the Academy and his dad had told him no. Garrett had been
the one to mediate that fight, the one to figure out how to make things work
for everybody. It was time for Cody to do the same for him. He tugged Garrett
down onto a swing, then sat down beside him. “Are you sick?” he asked
point-blank.
“Hmm.” To Cody’s dismay, his dad actually had to consider
the question. “No, I wouldn’t say so. Not right now.”
“But you’re acting differently.”
“Because things are different. I’m different, you’re
different, the whole universe is different. If that’s not a good reason to
change things up a little, I don’t know what is.”
“But you don’t seem happy,” Cody pressed. “Not like you used
to.”
“Was I happy, or was I just busy?” Garrett wondered out
loud. “I’m not entirely sure. I’ve been breathtakingly busy for over a decade,
now. I think…I think everything I am just needs a break from that.”
Cody felt like he’d been punched. “You weren’t happy before?”
Now it was Garrett’s turn to take his hand. “I was, when I
was with you and Jonah. When I had my family. But that happened less and less
as time went on, and I know that I’m not going to be able to keep everyone
within arm’s reach of me forever. Look at Miles and the girls, look at Robbie
and Wyl. Look at you.”
“I’m so sorry—”
“I know, I’m not mad about you leaving the Academy anymore,”
Garrett soothed. “Although I maintain that the way you did it was tempting
fate. But I’ve been taking care of so many people and processes and ideas for so long, I hardly know what to
do with myself when all of that goes away. I think now is as good a chance as I’m
ever going to get to figure it out.”
“But you’re not going to do it…alone, right?” The thought of Garrett deciding he needed to
completely separate himself from the rest of them, from his family, made Cody’s heart race.
Garrett shook his head. “I’m not leaving Jonah. I’m not
going anywhere, I just need to take the time to consider what happens next
without thinking ten steps in advance. It’s exhausting and it never works out
how I foresee it anyhow, no matter how good I think I am at it.” He smiled
crookedly. “You’re the one who drove that lesson home for me, and it’s good
that you did. My life, my future…they don’t and shouldn’t revolve around your
choices. You’re an adult now, for all that you’re still my kid.”
A month ago, Cody would have rejoiced at such a statement of
independence. Now, though… “I’ll always be your kid.”
“I know.” Garrett leaned over and kissed his forehead. “Let’s
go find your dad and get him to make us dinner, huh?”
“I’ll see if I can pull Ten out of hir lab.”
“If anyone can, it’s you.” Garrett stood up and put his
hands in his pockets. “And if you can’t, well…nobody can control everything.”
He sounded considerably lighter saying it this time, like he was breathing
easier. “And it’s better not to try.”
They walked in silence back to the house, but at least for
now, it was a contented silence.
The End
I ... don't know what to say about that ending. It's as if Garrett has changed in some deep way that may not be for the best. It's unsettling.
ReplyDeleteHe definitely needs to get his groove back. Life has been hard for him...but it won't be that way forever.
DeleteThank you for reading and commenting <3
That's the word I was looking for, unsettling. - Laura
DeleteI wanted to do a big old HEA, but the plot really didn't allow for it. I'll make it up to them, though ;) Thanks for commenting, Laura!
Deletecan't wait wait for more about them :)
ReplyDeleteFound bonded & pandora on lit, came here to read all the sequels - am absolutely in awe of your talent and in love with this world and these characters! was wondering if you planned on revisiting this universe again in the future... i'm curious to where characters like kyle, robbie & wyl ended up after their prison break, and what's in store next for Cody & Ten now that they're not going back to the academy. And, of course, I want a HEA for Jonah & Garrett, who have been through the ringer!
ReplyDeleteAnyway, I'm looking forward to delving into all your other stories on this blog - you are seriously one prolific writer!
Man, I found Bonded on Literotica and I've been binge-reading the rest of this series this week.
ReplyDeleteI know it's been nearly 4 years, but I hope you haven't abandoned the series yet.
You're an amazing writer, so much that it felt like I was right there being part of the story. But that also makes me really sad because the ending is kinda bittersweet and I want my man Garret to be happy again.
And I also want to know what happened to Wyl and Robbie and the others.