Called by the Siren

Chapter 28: Tricked!*

1 Hour Earlier

The Twins noticed Bee was leaving the dining hall but thought it was just her going to the loo. They wanted to follow her, but they were otherwise engaged with their duties. 

“Slow down…you are drinking far too much!” James hissed in their ear.

“We know our limits and besides we kind of need it!” Aiden said.

“Yeah, Priscilla and Camilla keep trying to ….to flirt ..with us!” Ethan said slightly slurred. His vision was becoming blurry and he shook his head.

“Are you alright Ethan?” Theo asked. He knew the twins, they were nowhere near their limit.

“Yeah..yeah….I just need some air….it is really hot in here!” Ethan said getting up. He was a little unsteady on his feet and Aiden got up to support him.

“I…..I think we…..we will go out for some ….air!” Aiden said. Theo nodded as the Twins stumbled off down a passageway to the outside.

“Why are you frowning Son?” Chris asked.

“I don’t know, there is just something strange…” Theo said as he reached over and picked up one of Twin’s glasses. He smelt it and there was something unusual about the smell. Theo took a sip and growled, his suspicions had been confirmed. The twin's drinks had been spiked! Theo got up to search for the Twins, as he had a feeling they were going to need his help.

Meanwhile, the Twins were beginning to feel the full effects of the drugs. They were becoming disoriented and drowsy.

“Brother…where…is…?” Aiden said. He was going to say Bee but he could not seem to get the words out.

“Oh, Darling! We are right here, come with us!” a familiar voice said.

“Bee??” Murmured Ethan. He could feel himself being pulled into a room, along with his Brother. 

“I will be anyone you desire, my Prince!” Another voice said. Aiden felt himself been pushed down on a sofa and straddled. He felt his trousers being undone and a hand playing with his balls and c**k.

“No!” Aiden said as he tried to get up and push the hand away. 

“Oh, don’t struggle Aiden! You know you love it when I touch you so sit back and enjoy! Your brother definitely is!” The voice purred.

“Bee? I love you so much!” Aiden said confused.

“Well show me how much Aiden!” The voice said as he felt himself been straddled again.

“Yes!” Aiden said, seeing his Bee on top of him.

“Good, now start the filming!” The female voice said to a man who had been waiting silently in the corner with filming equipment.

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Bee could not believe what she was seeing! Aiden was straddled by Camilla, whilst Ethan was in between Priscilla’s legs as she was laid back on a desk. Both the women were making loud s*x sounds, whilst shouting things like “Yes, just there!” and “Give it to me!”

Bee closed her eyes, determined not to cry. 

“How could they do this to me? I thought they loved me!” Bee thought.

“You stupid fool, they tricked you! Do you think they really loved you? It was a prank! They are Land and you are Sea! You couldn’t even sit at the table with them! You, the Siren!” An angry voice said in her head as she got up and put her phone in the bag.

The angry voice in her head continued, “You gave them everything! You gave them the benefit of the doubt! How do they repay you? By breaking your heart! Now, it is time to take it back!!”

Bee felt the voice was right and she used the fire exit to leave the building. Bee got into a taxi that was waiting and told the driver she wanted to Twins's flat.

Once there, Bee quickly got undressed and packed her belongings. She was used to having to pack, so, within 10 minutes she had finished the task and was walking out of the flat. Bee stopped suddenly and turned one last time whilst ripping the necklace off her neck. 

Bee slammed it down on the kitchen counter and said “f**k you, Aiden and Ethan! I hope you enjoy those Whores!”

With that, Bee put her hood up on her black hoodie and left the Blackwood’s building and made her way to the rail tube. Bee made her way across London to the Dock, where she knew a ship was going to depart. 

The ship was a large cargo ship, that was part of Jack’s shipping fleet. It was scheduled to go to the USA and would be at sea for at least 8 weeks. Bee was stopped almost immediately as she boarded the ship by Lieutenant Hitchen. 

“Siren? What are you doing here? Does Captain Garson know you are on board?” Hitchen said with a frown. He was a 6 foot, tanned man in his 40s. His salt and pepper hair was cut short, highlighting his blue eyes. Hitchens was a very experienced sailor and Bee had done part of her rotation with him.

“No he doesn’t, but I am joining you for this voyage as a Ship Mate. That is unless you or Captain Garson protest?” Bee said in an emotionless voice.

“No, of course, we are not going to protest Bee! But I warn you, this ship is a hurricane ship!” Hitchens said. 

A hurricane ship was any ship that sailed in hurricane waters. A Captain would always try to avoid a Hurricane, but sometimes it was unavoidable. Sailors who elected to be on Hurricane ships tended to be desperate for money, as sailors were rewarded handsomely. However, there was also a high risk of being drowned at sea.

“I am well aware that we might into Hurricanes. So, the way I look at it, you need all the help you can get!” Bee said.

“As long as you are sure Bee, then it would be an honour! ” Hitchens said with a bow.

“I am! I also request you do not let anyone outside this ship know where I am until we are in international waters.” Bee ordered.

Hitchen’s face suddenly had a questioning look, but he knew Bee would not discuss it now. 

“Of course! Welcome back on board the Honesty, Siren! You know your way around the ship and your bunk room is free” Hitchen said and Bee nodded.

“Thank you for having me!” Bee said as she walked to her bunk room.

Thirty minutes later, Bee was on the Deck watching the London lights disappearing in the distance. Bee looked at her phone. By the number of texts and notifications, it looked like the video had gone viral. Everyone would know what had happened and Bee knew she could not face them right now. 

“I will email my family in a few days!” Bee said to herself as she dropped her phone into the black waters below. There was no way she wanted to be traced and she knew a phone trace was one of the first things her Uncle would do.

“I am sorry!” Bee whispered as tears flowed down her face as the last London light disappeared from the horizon.