A.N.: Okay okay okaaaay :D fine. First place : I just looooooove this pairing Joan/Luke and I can't resist it. Just look, they're cute together and it look almost natural :D so why not…not that I would ever thought about my dad, that would be pretty horrible , chlaaa- okay…puff…away, look at the blooming flower…. :D. Second place : For your wish and for my own need to continue in this story I just had to ! Okay ?! And third place : It's 100% explaining, continuing and more and more tangling the story = 1. In Jesus Name; Only Jesus Can Save You…and changing original storyline fine :D. So no more babblings and , enjoy the story . Love you and thank all of you for reading and FOR WRITING REVIEWS, even Guests ! I appreciate that, you don't even know how much, thank you ! ZiZi hugs and ZiZi kisses xoxo
,,Denis ? Denis !'' Joan's eyes widened in shock. She stood still, not able to do anything or move anywhere. She was just pinned on her place forced to watch the scenery that was before her very eyes.
Sitting in his chair on his office, Denis growled as Mrs. Martone sucked teasingly on his thick cock. It took a few moments before he noticed Joan and he gasped but not pulled mistress away.
,,Denis !'' Joan repeated trying to move or look away…she couldn't. She was forced to watch them.
,,Jo-Joan….'' Denis growled, before he grabbed Mrs. Martone's hair and pushed her more down on him she whimpered and Denis moaned her name and then Joan's name again.
,,No…no, no, no, no, no ! Denis no !'' Joan cried hardly, breathing rapidly from fit, still could not move. Like she's been stuck on ground with her foots and frozen, not able to do anything.
Denis puffed hardly before climaxing and spilling in other woman's mouth gasping ,,Joanie !''
And then as somebody switch a replay, she walked into Denis's office and gasped as she saw him and mistress clinging to his lap again.
,,De-Denis…''
,,Joan !''
,,What-what's happening here ?'' she get nervous as she was pinned again on her place…she turned her head from them, but suddenly turned back. ,,What's going on ? Why I can't move…please stop it !'' she snarled in their direction.
But Denis just moaned more loudly and closed his eyes as he came again.
And again….and again.
,,Stop, stop…God please stop this !'' Joan whimpered still watching them over and over.
Immediately she heard a loud evil laugh.
,,Satan ?'' she breathed...she understood a bit.
,,Come Joanie- join us…'' Denis stood up half naked with Susan Martone , walking in her direction.
,,No…stand back ! I'm warning you !'' she uttered bravely than she felt.
But they stepped closer and grabbed her wrists, pushing her with them in chair.
,,No…no don't-don't touch me !'' Joan nearly screamed.
,,Obey…surrender…'' Denis soothed.
,,No ! God ! PLEASE ! I repent…I repent everything !'' she whimpered even more loudly and desperately. ,,I repent and all I wanted was just to protect my boy ! My Luke ! No PLEASE !'' she pleaded crying as they slowly stripped her from her dress because she still couldn't move. ,,I repent , it was a mistake to kill him…please forgive me Lord…Jesus Christ-don't touch me you !'' she tried to push away Susan's hand that was dangerously trailing on her bare thigh.
,,Come on, you will like this…'' Susan spread her legs while Denis stepped behind his chair holding Joan on her place, like she haven't been frozen until now.
,,NO ! PLEASE NO LORD ! AL-ALMIGHTY AND MOST MERCIFUL GOD, G-GRACIOUSLY HEARKEN UNTO OUR PRAYERS AN-AND FREE OUR HEARTS FROM THE TEMP-TEMPTATIONS OF EVIL THOUGHTS THAT WE MAY WORTHILY BECOME A FIT-FIT HABITATION !'' Joan mostly screamed as Susan's hands poisonously teased her skin closer and closer and closer to her most private places. ,,Dear Lord On Heavens ! I swear I repented every day after I did that, please, I beg you for forgiveness…mer-mercy !'' she moaned as Denis held tightly her shoulders when she wanted to escape. She squeezed her eyes tightly ,, Almighty and most Merciful God, graciously hearken utno our prayers and free our hearts from the temptations of evil thoughts that we may worthily become a fit habitation for Thy Holy Spirit !'' she bit her lip as she felt Denis's fingers digging into her bare shoulders and Susan's fingers barely touching her sex, but this was not touch she liked…this was like hot, small biting, viciously pinching her sensitive flesh. A real pain cut through her core. ,,Mer-mercyyyyy !'' she cried , hot tears rolling down her red cheeks from desperation and exhaustion of praying helplessly to her God.
Suddenly a black turned around her…emptiness and quiet.
Quiet.
Deadly quiet.
Her eyes still filled with tears, but she felt her body clothed and soothed…far away from what tortures she had been just through.
,,Lo-Lord ?'' she sniffed hardly.
Quiet.
She swallowed her tears, searching for any clue that could help her to find out where she was or what just happened. Tensioning in anticipation of what shall come next…
And then…light…bright light.
,,I'm coming…coming home ? Lord…thank you…'' she humbly thanked to God.
She start walking closer to the light…but as closer she get as more her smile faded. The light start slowly guttering and she saw it blue and red and light yellow-
-As from her living room…and suddenly green eyes looking for few short moments in her own ones before they fell from her vision and Joan stared at her ceiling.
Gasping sharply for breath that was missing in her lungs she felt uncomfortable wetness beneath her body. She watched the body falling down to floor beside her, and then look straight up looking right into her neighbors eyes.
,,Welcome back among the living ones !'' Fiona smirked wildly.
,,Wha-what happened ?'' Joan whispered trying to find her choked voice.
,,Darling, you know…you should drink something before I tell you-''
,,-What. Happened. ?'' Joan get nervous, but sighing with relief she was alive and far away from that nightmare.
,,You've been dead…''
,,Impossible, I-I-'' Joan was about to protest trying t stand up.
,,What do you remember as the last thing ?'' Fiona was grinning even more dangerously , but she tried willingly to help her neighbor.
,,I-Am…one-one of your girls, she tried to escape with my son and-and…Oh dear Lord on Heavens-'' Joan gasped holding Fiona's hand tightly.
,,Well ?'' Fiona smirked.
,,Loud sound of shot, then pain, and then…'' Joan tried to remember, her voice shaking as memories shook with her.
,,And then ?''
Joan realized she was dead. But if it's true…
,,How is possible I am-''
,,Alive ? Oh that's a quite long story, dear, you need a drink, desperately , but at first. Get dressed-'' Fiona whispered, tugging at her blood-was it really blood ?-soaked nightgown. ,,I need to remove some memories of these officers, you know- they think they saw you dead !'' Fiona chuckled at confused Joan.
,,Would you please explain what is going-''
,,Alright you holy-roller…listen, what did you saw after your black out ?'' Fiona asked watching, cleaned and dressed Joan walking downstairs of Christian's house.
,,Well, I-that's not important,'' Joan answered quickly.
,,But I know- you saw your husband right ?''
,,How could you know-''
,,I can read your mind, okay !''
,,But how-''
Fiona leaned closer whispering to her ear ,,I tell you a secret…I am a Witch !''
,,Devil's slu-''
,,Shh- revere what you're saying ! I'm not evil…I'm not devil…I'm just mostly a bitch okay…and now, since I can read your mind , and you are wondering what was that. Honey I can congratulate you, because you just defeated –with our help- your own 'Hell' ,'' Fiona smirked watching Joan's reaction.
,,What ?''
,,Yes, what you saw, was the worst alternative of your own hell-''
,,And how-''
,,You get back, because you were perfect guinea-pig for our little 'Swamp Witch'. You are alive- take it or leave it…thank you would be appropriate !'' Fiona grinned.
,,Tha-thank you…'' Joan was shocked and glad she was alive, but afraid of her own hell as Fiona called that. Does that mean, she will go back there after she really die ?
,,I don't know it depends on you, Christian,'' Fiona mocked her before turning at her heel and stepping out of the house.
,,Wait ! And…whe-where is my Luke ?'' Joan desperately rushed to Fiona.
,,You can be calm. Nan didn't took him away.''
,,Oh thank Lord-''
,,-he took one bullet in head and he is in Hospital…with Nan !'' mocking again Fiona walked away.
,,What ?! Oh no, my boy ! You…ehm-thank you for-for well…informations,'' Joan managed to say, instead of accusing Fiona ,changing her mind and rushing to her car.
,,You're welcome, you can take it like a Second Chance From Your God !'' Fiona shouted before she disappeared.