8ighty 9. A rescue plan.
1310 Words
Kennedy
I slept for a long time. My mind wandered in and out. I had dreams of people I wasn't sure who they were.
A woman was tasting me between my open legs. She was so sweet. I felt a deep connection to her.
She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her hair was long and brown. It had a natural wave to it.
Her face was perfect, full lips arched brows. She was a very sophisticated looking woman, maybe a model.
She was all mine. We made love with joy, she kissed me deeply.
When she pulled back she said,"I'm on my way to you, I will get you back to me where you belong my love."
I smiled and stretched waking from my nice dream.
My vampire was sleeping. He looked peaceful.
There was a knock on our cabin door.
" Good morning, here is the breakfast you ordered."
A young man with a cap on his head handed me a tray of food.
He touched my finger as he transferred the tray to me. He was a huge flirt. I turned red at his gaze.
"Do you need anything else aunt...I mean madam." He grinned.
I shook my head.
My vampire was stretching now, he rolled over seeing me sitting at the bedside, drinking coffee.
" You look beautiful this morning my love, come let me drink from you." Weston said as he pulled back the satin sheets.
I shook my head. " I'm a dirty girl. I need a shower first."
I felt a sense of dejavu at my words. A flash of a younger looking vampire entered my mind.
" Weston, have we been together a very long time?" I asked him.
He nodded. " I've always loved you child. You're mine, since you were of age you've loved me, now, since my evil wife is dead, I can have you."
I wondered why I had memory of his wife's death and nothing before this. Strange.
I slowly, seductively stripped off my gown as I turned and went into the shower, I looked at him over my shoulder," Coming?" I said.
I had dejavu again. I had done these actions before. I saw a man's face now a man that was dangerous. He was not a danger to me though.
I thought of a big wolf rubbing against me as I showered. Weston remained in bed.
I wondered if I was crazy.
As I washed myself I felt something hard between my breasts. A ruby fobbed key on a gold chain.
"What do you unlock?" I spoke quietly as I washed.
Another flash. A man in a secret, dark room.
He was removing items, old relics of sorts. He was angry at me? I was feeling guilty, I had stolen these from him, but why?
My love called to me now.
" Kennedy, where are you, come back to bed." Weston cried.
I yelled," Coming sweet lover!"
I ran to him soaking wet. He admonished me.
" Hell, girl...go dry off first. Now I'm all wet, f**k! Are you an i***t?"
I pulled away, tears in my eyes.
" I'm so sorry."
He pulled his hand back and slapped my face.
" Use your f*****g head for once, s**t!" He was getting up from the wet bed.
I held my face and ran to the bathroom, hiding.
I heard him cussing and stomping around.
My face stung from his ring cutting me open.
I felt him on me then, I was on the floor cowering. He was next to me sucking my face wound.
He was grunting like a pig. I held very still.
I felt drugged as my body relaxed, I let go as the sweet drug affects his lovely lips had all over my body.
He picked me up and put me to bed.
He left my face, then suddenly cut my wrist open and drank fully.
This was how it ended for me, I thought.
He would surely take all of my blood now. His anger fueled his appetite.
I felt my heart beat slowing.
My mind was drifting in and out.
He was sucking and sucking and sucking.
I fell asleep.
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Robby
" She's in there. She has no clue who I am. I almost called her aunt K. I saw Weston, I mean your daddy Luke. He was asleep."
Lucas nodded.
" I will go get her then." He stood up. We were in the back of the train, hiding out with the cargo.
My mother, Rena stood up. "Weston might respond better to helpless female, I'll go."
" No mother you will not go." I said firmly.
" Robby, we are engaged, we are planning our wedding. I have to go." She said, stroking my hair.
I nodded, a bit upset that I wasn't even included.
The train lurched then as it turned the corner.
I fell onto uncle Orcas' lap.
He hugged me.
"Robby, did she look okay, was she hurt?" He asked me quietly.
" Well she is very pale, she does have a nasty cut on her brow."
" She seemed, I don't know, hypnotized?"
*************
Lucas
I turned myself into a bat and used my claws to crawl into the cracks of the rail car.
My father was lying in bed, Kennedy was naked next to him, she was asleep, breathing shallowly.
My father was licking his fingers, he must have taken his fill.
I wanted to kill him. He was much stronger than me, he had just fed from my fountain.
I made my way back to the others.
**********
June
We all decided that I would go next. Rena was too familar to Weston.
I dressed in a stolen uniform and knocked on their cabin door.
Weston yelled," Go the f*ck away!"
I persisted, knocking relentlessly.
The door flew open. I smiled and turned my head.
"I have been sent to provide a massage for Kennedy. She asked about it this morning, you know...to ease the menstrual pains and bleeding." I winked at him.
I saw he hesitated but let me in.
"When you are done, stay...my back is sore."
He stomped off to the bathroom.
I ran to the door and opened it for Dougy. We picked up my sister and rushed her to our cabin at the end of the train.
Howle took her from us. He squeezed her tight.
" Oh, baby what did he do to you?" he touched her face wounds gently.
Rena kissed her head as Howle held her.
She blinked several times.
" Who are all you people, did my fiance send you?" She was confused.
" Weston! Weston!" she cried for him.
" Please I need my fiance. I love him." She said to our horror.
This greatly angered Howle, he handed her to Rena. We both left to go back to Weston to kill him. I made Dougy stay back.
A vampire and a lycan should get the job done.
Kennedy saw Lucas in the corner.
" You...you are a younger version of my love, who are you?" She asked holding her hand out to him.
" I am, yes...I am Weston's son." He went to her then.
" Oh good. Take me back please, he will wonder where I went."
Lucas held her then. He bent his head down and kissed her.
" No, he killed my mother. He stole you away from us. He is a bad man."
" No, you lie..he's impulsive." She held her sore cheek.
" Wait, your mother...oh God. She was the one that Weston killed.
I saw him kill her, it was horrible. He said he was protecting me, that he always loved me, that we could now get married in Italy." She cried silent tears.
" I'm sorry Lucas. So, so sorry."
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