Hello everyone.
This time the chapter is a bit longer, and I've gotten myself a new description to celebrate a tenth chapter!
I give all of the credit to Black Zora, my favorite reviewer and giver of very nice pictures of the boys. (muahaha)
Thanks so much for helping me when I'm stuck and for the description.
Something wasn't right. Madison woke with a gasp, throwing herself out of the bed, looking around the cave. She heard something. It was like a whisper.
"Madison… Come here, Madison…"
She looked around with wide eyes as she stepped away from the bed and down to the fountain. There, by the entrance! Madison's eyes widened as she first thought of running away, but that would only lead her deeper into the cave. Marko waited patiently for her to walk up to him. He grinned and held out his hand for her to take.
"Don't be scared, Madison…" he murmured, pulling her to him, hands on her hips. She tried to back away, but his fingers held a firm grip on her hips. He had those eyes again. Those red, monstrous eyes were tracking her collar bone, leaning in and taking a deep breath, tasting her scent. When he raised his head again, he leaned in, his nose touching hers. He didn't make more of a move, but Madison knew what he wanted from her. She decided to not put up a fight and get more pain, so she leaned in and softly, hesitantly, let her lips connect with his. Raising an eyebrow, Marko observed her, asking for more than a touch. Not asking, of course, demanding.
Her heart was beating wildly as she started to move her lips, closing her eyes and wincing when he started to kiss back, his hand in her hair with a painful grip. His other hand pulled her even closer, his chest pressed against her chest.
Marko suddenly pushed her away, grinning as he pushed her against the cave wall, grabbing her hands and holding them above her head and kissing her again, harder. He was breathing heavily, making a moan form in Madison's throat as he rolled his hips into hers.
Need. Desire. Want. Addicted.
A soft whine in complaint escaped Madison's lips as Marko's lips left hers. He leaned closer to her ear, whispering softly and thus making her heart beat even faster, if that was possible.
"I could have you anywhere, anytime," he whispered, his hand softly touching her hip. It felt like fire on her body, and she wanted more. "You're mine, and I can be as cruel as I want as much as I want. Got it?"
Madison looked at him with wide eyes, still breathing heavily. She wasn't sure if she was terrified or not. Marko looked annoyed for a moment, before he held his forehead against hers.
"I told you…" he started, sighing. "… Don't be scared of me."
His hand was still stroking her hip, now moving up along her waist, making her bite her lip and lean back as his hand had found its way under her shirt and to her back. A gasp escaped her throat when his nails scratched her all the way down along her spine, followed by a moan.
"I'm not," she tried. That lie earned her another round of his nails scratching her back, probably leaving marks, judging from the force he used. "Ah, ow, I'm yours."
Madison woke up with a start as the rock box suddenly blared out rock music in a way too high volume. However, it wasn't yet dark outside. Her body felt heavy when she forced herself to get up and walk to the entrance of the cave, where she watched the sky slowly become darker. Seems like she had woken up just in time for sundown.
Her stomach turned as she saw the last light disappear from the sky, the sun leaving her for the monsters.
She didn't need to hear them to know that they were there. A soft click, and the music had been turned off. Marko passed her and turned to face her, his face showing clear irritation. Unsure of why, she took a step back, turning to look at the three others. Paul, David and Dwayne were passing a joint between themselves, not seeming to care all that much. David looked smug, amused, and when Madison met Paul's gaze, he winked at her. Dwayne didn't even look at her. He looked angry as well.
Adjusting her attention, Marko grabbed her wrist and growled. A low, predatory sound that terrified Madison beyond all reason. She tried to struggle, get away from him, which seemed to agitate him even more. He pulled her in, glaring at her.
"So now you try to run, huh?" he hissed sharply, pushing her to the ground, watching her stumble and fall with a yelp. When he started to move towards her again, she gasped and started to shuffle backwards on the ground. Marko stopped, pinching the bridge of his nose and giving out a deep sigh. He crouched down by her scared form, this little innocent, poor human. She had been so convinced of him owning her and scared that she feared leaving him. He tried to calm himself, looking her in the eyes and calming her down.
Madison could feel it. He was doing that thing that Dwayne had described. She felt like she was unable to move, calming down and not feeling that fear anymore. As Marko leaned in to her ear to whisper, she stared blankly at one of the walls.
"The reason you weren't tied today was because A, I want to appreciate good behavior, and B, if you ran away, which we actually hoped you'd do, we'd get an exiting chase, it would be fun, and we'd kill anyone who would try to hide you from me. And then we would've brought you back to the cave and leave you to think about all the people you killed," he whispered, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear and smiling at her. Suddenly standing, he gave David a small glare as he stepped away from Madison.
"So do we have a volunteer to be babysitter for the night then?" David asked out loud, smirking as his gaze went from Dwayne, to Marko and finally stopping on Paul, who was in the middle of a joint. When he realized that the cave had become silent, he paused and slowly turned to face their leader with a whine.
"Do I have to?" he complained. A single look from David silenced him. Marko grinned at Madison, walking over to her again and leaning down.
"You do what he says, be a good girl," he told her.
And so, in a matter of a few seconds, the three vampires had left Madison and Paul all alone in the cave. In her head, she wanted to be scared. She wanted it so bad. It felt like her mind had been silenced, the fear blown away. The silence was terrifying.
After a few minutes of silence and Madison still on the ground, Paul jumped up on the fountain in front of her, crouching on it and inspecting her with a grin. The joint in his hand - Madison was unsure wether it was a new one or not - was giving off smoke that flowed upwards. Noticing her gaze, Paul held it out with a grin.
"Want some?" he asked. When Madison shook her head slowly, he almost frowned. "Take it."
Almost immediately, she stood and walked over to him, slowly. As she walked, she noticed his gaze all over her, sizing her up. She felt awkward, as if he was undressing her with his gaze, which he probably was. He jumped down from the fountain, standing only a few inches from her and flashing that grin again as he held up the joint for her to take. Sucking in some of the smoke in her lungs, she immediately started coughing, tears coming up in her eyes. Paul started to laugh as he took it from her and stepped up on the fountain again, walking around on it, seeming restless.
"What is that?" she asked him as soon as she got her breath back. Paul just looked at her and laughed.
"It's weed," he stated, jumping down from the fountain and pursing his lips in thought. "So… Do you do what I say? Like, if I say… Sit down on the couch!"
Madison obeyed, screaming inside her head, walking over to the couch and sitting down on it.
"Stand up again!"
Madison stood up, realizing that he was starting to actually understand that Marko had done the job for him, making her obedient. She probably would've been obeying anyway. Paul laughed and skipped over to her, a wicked grin on his face.
"And what if I say… Take off my shirt?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. Madison looked calm, but inside her head she was screaming and calling him names and trying to find a loophole.
"But Marko says-"
"Marko isn't here, and brothers share, don't they?" he asked, once again raising his eyebrow. "Now do as I say, Madi."
"It would be rape-"
Paul's hand found her throat as he pulled her close.
"You talk a lot for someone who's supposed to do whatever I say. Simon says take my shirt off."
So she did. In a few, to Madison, very slow moments, she pushed his jacket down his shoulders and let it fall to the ground. When she went for his shirt, however, he stopped her. His hand grabbed her wrist roughly and held it still for a few seconds.
"I'm playing with you, girl," he grinned and laughed before pushing her down on the couch and turning to start the rock box. Rock music blared out through the speakers instantly. It must've been a song he liked. The grin on his face widened even more as he turned to look at her, getting eye contact immediately. "Tell me about your family."
Surprised at his curiosity, she had no other choice but to answer him.
"What do you want to know?"
"You've got a brother, right? Your older brother?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. Madison nodded slowly.
"Yeah, I'm the youngest."
Paul snorted and looked bitter for a moment.
"I killed my younger brother about a year after I turned," he said slowly. Grinning, he jumped down from the fountain and strutted over to her, laying down on the couch with his head on her lap. "He was fifteen. Fuck, that was some nice blood. You know, David told us, in the beginning, that the younger the blood, the sweeter the taste. If you were a vampire, you'd know what I mean. It's great. Better than any weed I'll ever get my hands on."
Madison looked down at him, biting her lower lip.
"You talk about it so lightly. It was your brother. Why would you do that?" she asked him slowly, already knowing that the answer would be 'because we're monsters' or something like that. Paul just laughed.
"Guess it's 'cause I'm a monster, Madi."
Silence filled the cave once again as Madison contemplated talking back, but found herself unable to. After a few minutes, Paul sat up and turned to her.
"Babe, I'm hungry," he grinned and stared at the bite marks all over her neck and shoulders. "Gimme a taste."
Madison slowly pulled down the shirt so that he could reach in and bite down, making her wince and gasp. A hand was placed on her thigh as he pulled away from her neck, her blood on his lips, as he grinned at her.
"Come here," he beckoned. Madison stood and stepped so she was facing him. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her forwards so she was straddling his lap as he once more bit down, this time moving his hips against her, making her moan and yelp at the same time, confusing pleasure and pain as she felt herself become dizzy. Paul just kept drinking. She tried to get his attention by pushing softly against him, but that seemed to only make him bite harder and drink faster.
A few seconds later, Madison heard a buzzing sound in her ears, everything became white, and then darkness took over. Again.
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