Life In The Hidden.
Chapter Two: Vampires.
Song of the chapter: (Titanium / David Guetta, Sia) & (I'm Not A Vampire / Falling in Reverse)
(Jonathan P.O.V)
"Jonathan?" Clary asked, she was sitting in his lap and we were watching T.V., we found a old pug in one, even If the attic was were the only outlet was, we still watched a very blurry screen, in a very dark attic.
"Hmm." she smiled and said simply,
"You are my Titanium." he looked down at her slightly and said,
"Why?"
"You cover me when I get shot at, but you return safely, no problems." He chuckled lightly and nodded with her, suddenly there was a scream and the only source of light, the T.V., went out, Clary stiffened and Jon whispered in her ears,
"Don't move, don't speak." he made sure he explained his reasons with Clary so there was no questions asked, Jon knew were the money was, and no one but he knows that is in the humongous chest across from them in the attic, not all of it, but only a few 100$ bills were hidden else were. A scream just below them came out as there was shots, I grabbed Clary and smelt the air, it was clear.
Vampires.
He began to lower his breathing but he couldn't tell Clary or they would hear, we heard voices, and they kept smelling the air, I thank Raziel that Clary took a shower to cover her natural aroma, he could only smell the slightest hint of it, then he scolded him self, he should not be trying to smell her natural aroma- he rolled his eyes at himself, he was being stupid, he was just making sure you couldn't smell her blood, and Clary was being quiet in breathing now as they heard the voices more clearly,
"...need her blood...rare...Clarrisa Morgenstern...no" you could hardly hear the words period, maybe Clary hadn't heard her name-
"Jon?" she asked, he clapped a hand over her mouth and then complete silence, they were trying to hear them. Clary was looking at her brother with the 'sorry' look. He simply shook his head at her, she looked at him, eyes wide, he looked at her confused when he stopped moving, he realized what he just did, he put Clary in major danger, major.
"Oh little Shadow Hunters! were are you?!" he looked at Clary, she had a very faint glow to her skin, when they practiced, she literally could not burn him, so she had been more constant about testing her power.
"You know, I heard if you were to take Clarrisa's virginity, you begin to glow of innocents, I really want to test!" He heard the vampire yelling from different spots, when he brought up him wanting her virginity, his blood boiled, he flicks his eyes to hers, they truly burn of an innocent fear, but he would make sure her innocents never ran dry, and that she was safe.
"No, I heard if you were to rape her, you take every bit of innocents, and she lies there looking lifeless, while you felt as if you are a man in the dessert and having a bunch of food and water." Clary was glowing a bit more and she truly was terrified, he would kill anyone if they ever put that look on her face again.
I was truly terrified of these vampires, what type of sick person would want to rape someone of there life, or rape period, like the man in the forest with the boy, I had found out that was rape, and by reading, it was extremely painful.
I only had my brother, every time they pulled out a sentence on how to take me, Jon's eyes would try to find mine and hug me closer, but when they brought up the rape, his eyes suddenly changed, anger was boiling and he looked beautiful and terrifying at the same time, not that I even had a spark of fear toward him.
"I could make her scream in pain, and I would make her lie there as I moved my fingers in and out of her, touching her little innocents away, I could easily rip her insides up and make sure I claimed her, I'd push my seed willingly at her any day, make her my whore, I would only let her breath after she did her deeds, and make her brother watch as I stole her beauty and turned her into nothing but a whore for free." I shed one tiny tear, the tiniest, I never cried, I was always calm, but when I did, it was serious.
Somehow Jon had manage to see the tear and suddenly I was being hugged tight and being kissed light and silent, all over my face, I smiled so slight Jon could barely see it.
"Raphael! we have to leave, bring all the bodies, we aren't aloud to burn this modern house." said a female voice, after a few minutes it was silent, then I looked at my sister to see her lost in her thoughts, I kissed her cheek and I said,
"I will protect you, no one will ever touch you but me and only me, I love you Clary." he said in a calming whisper voice, I nodded and said,
"Do you think... he would- why?" she asked, voice trembling, I shook my head as to clear the pictures of Clary in them situations, she was safe with me, and only me.
"I don't know, but your safe with me Clary." I smiled as I asked quietly,
"Can we stay up here all night, just in case?" he nodded at his sister and remembered the sleeping bag and pillow, I walked over and grabbed them, I could tell it was at least 8 P.M.
"You want to go to bed now?" she nodded and unplugged the T.V. to plunge them into unspoken darkness.
"I loved you, Clary." I whispered in her ear, they had the knees and chest folded the same, so she was just there.
"I love you, Jonathan." Not how I love you though, my sweet Clary.
I lie awake on the mans bed naked as he rid me of Innocents, I just lie there staring at a struggling Jonathan as he tried to help his sister, I was fighting against him a few minutes ago, as he slid his fingers in places even mine dare to go, I was hitting his chest till he pushed fully inside me, I felt my lips go to a 'O' as I screamed so loud Jonathan nearly started to cry, but as he gained up his own pleasure, I felt... Nothing.
"CLARY! FIGHT BACK!" I stared at his screaming face when I began to glow and then quit, I was to low to even think of the heavenly place I pull my fire out of, he stared at me before anger, sadness and understanding passed his features, I began to scream because how fast he was and dry I was.
He really was going to rip my insides up until he had felt they were-
"Clary!" yelled Jonathon as I lie staring at him he said, his hair was a wild mess, eyes looked full concern, and his clothing was beyond ruffled, as he was in a fight.
"Tell me you dream." he said so quietly, I barely heard him, I stared at him for a few seconds, then I looked down, I was ashamed to have that type of sexual dream, but I answered honestly,
"I dreamed about that vampire doing those things to me... with you tied up screaming as I gave up against him." He looked at me with that saddening look, that I told him, I looked at him and hugged tightly, he dragged me to were I was straddling his bent legs and my face in the crook of his neck, he rocked me slightly as I said as quiet as possible.
"It felt so real, that it still hurts." he always hears though, he stopped and looked at her.
"I love you." I smiled lightly.
"I love you, always." he smiled lightly and tucked her in.
"Always."
The next morning, they were both lying on top of the sleeping bag, and Jonathan had his arm across her waist. And every time she went to move, he pulled her back tighter.
"Jonathan! Wake up!" she had spun in his arms and was now only inches from his neck, she smiled and started to lightly bite his neck, he moaned and she bit a little harder and he rolled them over only to be met with his eyes, blazing with a feeling she could not identify, and he was straddling her now, she smiled at him and said,
"Good morning!" she giggled as he looked at her a littler longer, but his eyes never left hers, when he whispered something she couldn't hear, she looked at him her smile there just not as much as he leaned down and kissed her slightly then he whispered in her ear,
"Good morning." he hadn't kissed her like that since they were little and she missed them kisses, the sweet, loving ones.
"You know I'd like to get breakfast, if you don't mind." he grumbled something under his breath and looked down at her clothes, she had his grey button up his father bought him a couple years back, that had quit fitting him, it still didn't fit Clary and it had came up a little, showing her milky stomach, he hadn't realized he had started unbuttoning it, but when he did her covered it my tying the bottom so it fit, when he looked at her, she looked slightly confused, she was wearing only underwear under that, now he was sure he had morning wood, he swiftly grabbed her jean shorts she had on yesterday, that she had taken off, and started sliding them on, and he tried calming his mind of the possibilities of what he could have done.
Ankles. They could be locked behind his back and head.
Knees. He could be pushing between them.
Thighs. he could me rubbing them.
As he looked her slid her shorts over her navy blue boy shorts, he had let his eyes flick over only twice, but he knew he wanted to see under the boy shorts. Clary think's none of the family had been outside, that she wasn't the only one locked up in this house, but no, he had been outside all the time, he'd seen girls naked, he'd even had sex, but he could never tell Clary. She'd never seen naked boys, she has never lived that life.
But she will.
He looked from up from were he was crouched now between legs, she was staring at him, he went back to standing and pulled Clary with him, her hair was a light mess, again his mind went to the gutter for a few seconds, he smiled to her and grabbed her hand.
"Alright, now lets see if we can get breakfast." he was looking ahead as Clary stared at the back of his head.
Ok, so is the Incest to high yet? I don't because the incest in only getting started. :)
So guys I am working on chapter 3 and I want some answers on the Incest.
this is my first time writing a good incest story, I feel good about it, and someone new in coming in chapter.
Do you guys want Jace in the story?
Review!
~ KatLovessShadowHunters.
