Friday, November 7, 2008

Chapter 4

I wake up and become very aware of my surroundings. I’m shackled to a padded wall, my arms strung out higher then my head. I feel one has already fallen asleep and try and shake it awake. As I try and wake my arm I look around. The ceiling is high above me as its painted light the night sky, a king sized bed lays about a couple of meters away from my surrounded by a black and white stripped rug. I ring my neck around and scratch my nose on my arm as I notice a desk with nothing on it but a computer and a huge book shelf. A door separates them in a mahogany finish as the one across the room from me is double door and ivory looking. The third door is about a yard away from me to my left. Then I see it. The most horrible thing that I could ever imagine, I hadn’t noticed at first but know that I could examine the room I saw it.

“Fannie.” I moaned out slowly as I saw her chained to the bed on the other side.

I feel myself fighting back tears as I only see her pale back under the high raised bed. She’s chained to the bed and on the floor like a damn dog. I try and strain my head down to see more but all I see is the pale flesh. Not if she’s breathing or hurt. My anger hits my stomach like a swift punch. I feel my eyes bleed red as I strain against the chains. They cut into my wrists as I don’t stop. Become aware of the pain and letting the anger go as I drop my fight. I weep, I weep openly and hard.

“Li...Lill...” I hear the figure moan slowly and troubled.

“I’m…I’m here Fannie!” I struggle against the chains again as I feel the run of blood down my arms and soak into my tank.

“I… I can’t move. I’m chained to the bed. Lil, I’m scared.” She says hollowed.

“Fannie it's ok. I promise it’ll be ok.” I say trying to convince myself along with her.

“No. I don’t think it ever will be Lil. He’s…he’s done horrible things.” She stops and breaks down crying.

“Shit. Don’t tell me he took you?” I look down and curse harder.

Her sobs become more violent as I take that as a yes. I have nothing to say. What is there to say? Suddenly I look over to the door on the same wall as I as it opens with a bang. A man with long blue tinted hair backs into the room pulling a table in. The table is smeared in crimson as I could guess what that was. I fill with rage as I lash out.

“You fucking bastard! I’ll slit your throat and watch you bleed out!” I yell as the room drops a good ten degrees and the blood keeps flowing down my arms. “I’ll make you suffer you bastard!” I strain against the chains as he drops the table and looks over at me. “Yeah I'm talking to you ass hole!” I don’t get to finish my rant as I'm slammed against the wall and I see those charcoal eyes.

“Well I see you’re awake. Hello, my name is Darius.” He says as he steps back. “Your little friend over there was getting most boring. That’s why I brought the table in to have some fun but now that your up and very much stronger then her. I think I’ll just kill her and take you.” He grins.

“You touch her and I’ll rip your dick off then feed you to the lychens after I make you bleed and suffer!” I roar as he comes face to face with me.

“I think I'm going to enjoy you. You’re a fighter and I like being able to fight for what I want. You see your friend over there didn’t give up much of a fight.”

“That’s because you raped her you bastard!” I snarl through my teeth.

“See that’s why I wanted you. She was just an appetizer.”

“I’ll rip your throat out with my bare hands so help me!”

“How about I give you a deal? I let her go free and you stay with me and put up only a little fight? I really do like it when they fight back. I really want to treasure you. I may even let you make me bleed.” He grins through sharp teeth.

“Don’t.” Fannie’s small voice says.

“I’m sorry my pet but you get no say in this.” He tuts at her.

“Don’t you talk to her you twisted bastard!”

“Take it or leave it! I get most tired of trying to bargain!” he roars in my face.

“I get to take her someplace safe. I’ll give you my mothers charm as a guarantee I’ll come back. As long as I am allowed to do that I will stay.” I seethe toward him.

“Fine female. I will love you as company. I will allow this but if you are not back in 24 hours I will hunt you both down and torture you till your on the brink of death and wish for death everyday of your life.” His eyes bleed red then back to the charcoal gray.

“Let it be then.” I glare.

With a snap of his fingers the restraints let me go. I stumble a minute getting my footing as I rush over to Fannie. I take off her restraints as she weeps in my arms. I take the top cover off the bed and lay it over her frail body.

“No” she weeps into me.

I pick her up careful not to get blood on her and just the sheets as I walk past the monster. I glare at him on my way out as I step into the hallway and through the corridors and finally out into the cool air.

I then faze onto the roof top and set her down onto the hammock.

“Lillia!” I hear someone jump up and run over.

“Stop!” I say coldly. “Don’t come near me. Take care of her like a sister. Show her the kindness you showed me. And forget I was even here.” I say sharply not even turning around. I feel him advance on the hammock.

“Oh sweet mother of fate. What the hell happened!” he looks up to me and I look away.

“Take care of her. Make it a last wish.” I say filled with sorrow.

“Lillia what…”

I don’t hear the rest as I faze back in front of the castle. I make my way back up to his room as I open the door slowly. I walk in and I see him lying on the bed in nothing but a pair of green boxers. His muscles straining against his skin and his thick legs crossed. I suck in through my teeth. ‘Bastard’ was all I though as I advanced. The door closed on its own accord as I reached the bed I saw his eyes were closed. ‘I’m not that dumb he’s really awake.’ I calm myself before making a mistake.

“Self control and very smart. I like that in my pets.” He says through closed eyes.

“I am not now nor will I ever be your pet.” I growl.

“We’ll see. You like what you see. I know you do.” He smiles coyly.

“I’m sorry I don’t dig the muscle heads. I like them smart and strong enough to take care of themselves but that’s it.” I smile.

His eyes launch open as he leaps off the bed I back up quickly as I relax my body and ready for anything he throws at me. To my surprise he gets down on his knees and begins to cry. I back up a little farther.

“Never in my life have I been talk to in such a manner. You truly are the love I have wanted.”

‘Shit he’s crazy!’ I think looking down at the weeping giant on the hard floor. He rises to his full height of about 6”4’ and launches at me quickly. I dodge and twirl to face him. He reaches out to grab me but I knock it back and flip back keeping the distance. He runs at me like a train as I jump to the bed and over it.

“Say you’ll love me forever!” he says through glazed eyes of pure adoration.

“You don’t have forever. For I will kill you before it.”

“Speak again. Your voice is like hot lava in my veins.” He breathes out.

I jerk my head back in surprise as I keep my mouth closed. He launches over the bed surprising me as he tackles me to the ground. His body is massive compared to my small 5”6’ body. I try and push him off me but he holds me down and I hear him breathe in. I feel sick as I try and not throw up what little I probably had in my stomach. He sits up kneeling over me on either side. I move to sit up but a big hand reaches my shoulder and holds me down as I grip his wrist.

“You fight like the true warrior you are. So sad you’re not a solar. I would have most definitely taken you as my better half.” He coos down to me.

“To bad your not and after I'm done with you I can string you up and play connect the dots with all the stab wound I’ll deliciously inflict upon you.” He bleeds through his sharp teeth.

I glare up at him and growl low and hard. “You will never have me! I may be here to save Fannie other then that I would have slit your throat by now.”

In one swift moment he grips my throat and squeezes. I try and not panic as he trails a finger down my throat, in between my chest and to my bellybutton. He spreads his hands over my stomach and moans to himself. I try and move my hands but then the hand on my throat tightens.

“Try and move and I’ll rip your throat out.” He breathes heavily through clenched teeth. I twitch as I feel my eyes bleed.

“Such pretty eyes, I think I may keep them to myself after I let my pets eat your flesh.” He sighs as he starts to draw circles on my stomach.

I feel sicker each time he completes a circle. I clench my teeth and my eyes closed. I feel him lift my tank top up and run his hands up and down and around my stomach. I heave but nothing comes out.

“Your skin is so soft and firm. It feels like velvet under my skin. I can’t wait to see what the rest of you feel’s like.” He growls seductively this time.

Still gripping my throat he stands up over me picking me up with his other arm. Gliding me over to the bed he sets me down as I gasp a little from contact with the cold sheets. He smirks as he shuffles onto the bed. Straddling me again he takes my left arm and reaches it above my head as he lets go of my neck and grabs my other arm. Taking that one and reaching it up to the other one and grasping both in one huge hand. I fidget and try and move as a swift hand comes across my face.

“I told you not to move!” he spits at me.

“You ass, what do you get off on beating girls up! Or is it the rush of you knowing that they don’t want you that makes you mad!” I throw back at him.

His expressions soften as he grips my legs together with his and leans down to my neck and rubs his long hair on my neck. I look down dumbfounded and a little weirded out. I feel his lips brush my neck, his cheek rubbing against my throat then his lips touch my neck again as he sucks on the side of my throat. I loose my mind for a split second as he notices and quickly latches my hands together to the bed with the chains that held Fannie.

“You bastard! You told me I would be…”

“I told you nothing me love.” He purrs as he continues to suck and nip on my neck. “Do you not derive pleasure from what I'm doing to you?” he doesn’t break from my neck as he moves over to my jugular vein.

My body tenses as it catches on fire. ‘No’ I moan to myself. ‘Why?’

I feel him smile against my neck as he begins to suck harder and dart his tongue out onto my hot flesh.

“My love you taste so good. You taste like sweet wine.” He moans loudly into my neck.

I’m about to scream as a knock comes to the door. ‘Thank you!! Someone loves me!’

“Leave us!” he growls.

“Sir, there are guests here saying they have what you want.”

“I have what I want, there’s nothing else for me to have.”

“She seems like a very ripe girl, Sir.”

He rolls his eyes as he sighs. “I’ll only be a minute love. Shouldn’t hurt to see what she looks like. I may want dessert after a big meal.”

I feel like throwing up through all his food analogies. I feel gross and grossed out. It's going to take a very hot and long shower to get over this one. He throws himself off me as he checks the chain. I lay there not moving or breathing. I hear him wrestle with some pants as he shuffles out the door grumbling.

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