Shortest chapter yet, so sorry. I left this one of my computer drive at school over the weekend. Sucked. I couldn't do anymore writing because I forgot what I wrote here. But now it's up and I can continue.
The cheering and laughing could be heard through the streets. People were drinking at the local tavern and dancing in the streets. The only places in Bowerstone that weren't celebrating were the alleyways in Bowerstone Industrial.
"So you're back," said Eric, smirking.
It wasn't Nick.
"Sorry a thought you were the brother of my lover," apologized the boy.
The figure moved the hair out of their face.
"Do I look like a boy?" snapped the girl.
She was big, at least by girl standards. She had enough muscle to be misconstrued as a boy. So Eric considered her question. His answer was yes. But he knew better than to say that. It was definitely a loaded question. So he remained quiet.
"Now where's my sister?" repeated the man-ish female.
Eric paused.
"Who's your sister again?" he asked.
"You bastard!" shouted the girl. "Danielle! The girl you fucked in Millwoods and then kidnapped to here!"
Eric's face didn't change. It had a hint of confusion, like he didn't know who she was talking about. But mainly it had slyness. It would terrify any normal human. But not this man-girl.
"Oh, her," answered Eric. "Yeah, well, she got boring. Probably should ask one of my boys. I think I gave her to Samuel."
The girl became enraged. So much so that she went to attack Eric. But he was too quick for her. He had already known she would attack him at that exact time. He quickly drew his knife and stabbed her through her big gut.
"Your sister was a whore. She deserved to be treated like one," he whispered in her ear. Not like he did to Lucy, this one sounded even more malicious. "And even so, she had to be one of the worst fucks I have ever experienced."
He stared at her lifeless body as it lay in the pool of crimson that was being soaked up by the dry dirt.
"Stupid bitch," he cursed under his breath.
He walked away.
Lucy's eyes opened.
"How long have I been asleep?" she asked, not knowing she actually spoke it out loud.
"For a while now," answered a voice.
Lucy turned towards the corner of the room. There was Josh. He looked hurt. Lucy did not want to be near him. After how she reacted with Eric, by wishing that he would love her more, she was afraid how she would act with Josh. He stepped closer to her.
"Your brother did this," he said, pointing at his split lip.
Lucy shuttered. Her Nick wouldn't do that. No.
"No," she said.
Josh rushed her and pinned her nude body to the bed.
"Yes! Your brother the bastard!" he shouted. Suddenly he calmed down. "Your body is so warm."
He brought his nose down to her brown long hair. He rubbed his face in the hair around her neck. And when his face finally hit the skin of her neck, he began biting her neck.
"Stop!" she screamed, pushing him away from her.
Josh put his hand over her mouth, muffling out her screams. She began crying. He pulled down the blanket off of her small body.
"Your skin is so smooth," he said, kissing her chest. "So soft."
"No! Please stop!" she screamed in her head. "No Eric touched me there!"
She squirmed.
"Stop moving!" shouted Josh. She stopped. "I have had a bad day. Your brother tried to kill me. The least you could do is pleasure me!"
He went back to kissing her body. She couldn't stop from crying. She wanted to scream, but couldn't. Suddenly the door swung open.
"What's going on here?"
Eric stood in the doorway.
"Oh no," thought Lucy. "I'm going to be killed."
Eric didn't look to upset. His face didn't change from his normal face.
"Get lost," said Josh. "You've had your fun. Now it's my turn."
Josh went to turn back to Lucy, but suddenly Eric's hand appeared on his shoulder.
"Off!" he said and with one quick tug, he pulled Josh off of Lucy.
"Out!" he said, pointing at the door.
Josh didn't dare argue with his boss, so he left. Once the door closed, Eric locked it and turned to Lucy. He slowly walked over to the shivering, naked girl.
"How dare you let another man touch you!" he shouted, slapping the scared girl.
Her tears didn't stop pouring. Eric pushed himself onto her.
"Only I am allowed to touch your small body," he said, running his hands up her thighs. "And only I am allowed to taste your sweet skin."
He bit down onto her thigh.
"No," murmured Lucy.
"Why not?" he asked, looking at her red, blotchy face. "Did you not enjoy how much I loved you?"
Lucy didn't answer. It was yes, but she didn't want him to know.
"Then why not?" he asked.
He moved up to her stomach.
"Please don't," she cried.
"But I want to love you," he said.
