Hello I have been in a slump my stories aren't doing as well as I intended. But I will finish all of them because I won't drop them like that. I don't own Highlander so no money has been made from these small stories I have written for Sky high or Highlander. Revised edition…09/16/2016
Persephone's point of view…
I looked back seeing Duncan watching us vanish into the forest, Methos was riding next to thee brother. His eyes on me as I turned back when Duncan couldn't be seen any longer. I watched everything around us, I had to plan, I had to escape, but I doubt I could at this point. We rode for what seemed like hours, my head rested on thy brothers back; dozing for the most part I could feel thy brother rubbing my arms as we rode.
"Persephone little one it's time to wake," I heard Kronos saying in a soft voice, my eyes heavy. I was so tired I could barely move, but I felt Kronos pick me up carrying me to what I guessed was a car. It was dark and warm in my brother's arms; we drove for some time without a watch time meant nothing. "I have missed you Persephone," Kronos said stroking my hair like he did so many years ago.
"You missed me but don't want me to be happy?" I asked him, his deep heavy sigh was all I heard. "You belong with Methos, Persephone; I know MacLeod and I hate him. So no you are where you belong," he says to me, but now his words meant nothing. I closed my eyes yet again. I was carried out of the car as I cuddled deeper into Kronos hearing a door open.
"Cassiopeia step aside," I hear thy brother growl out. I opened my eyes letting them adjust to the light; I was set on a very soft bed. "Methos come we will talk, girls clean her than dress her," Kronos barked an order out his voice caused me to sit up, I could see three women. The first was beautiful for being a bigger girl her long brown hair braided down the side, she also had a kind smile. The next was of similar build but her hair was a deep wine color, her green eyes shining. The next was a slim girl with black hair and a look on her face that screamed she didn't like me, her black eyes cold as they fell on my form.
"Welcome, I am Shailer, I am mated to Caspian," the girl with brown hair said with a smile. "I am Blanca, I am mated to Silas," the girl with wine colored hair said with a smile.
"She is Di, she is with thy brother Kronos," Blanca said as they sat on the bed watching me, seeing the watcher mark.
"I am Persephone, I don't need help cleaning and dressing this isn't the old times of servants," I said standing, Blanca and Shailer showed me the bathroom, they sat with a towel and clothes.
"We aren't to leave you alone; Di is just jealous of Kronos love for you. He put you in his bed shunning Di," Shailer said in a kind voice as I turned on the shower. I undressed I was ready to break down, Di never came in but she closed the bathroom door.
"We understand thee don't want to be here, you are forced to be here," they said together, I noticed how very similar they really are.
"I don't love Methos; in fact I hate him with a fiery passion. I am engaged to Duncan MacLeod of the clan MacLeod," I said with my eyes brimming with unshed tears. I stepped into the shower cleaning dirt and grass from my body letting the tears fall from my crystal blue eyes. I washed hopping to be able to escape soon; I felt a tug in my heart thinking of my Duncan. I turned off the water and saw a towel being pushed in, I thanked them drying myself. I stepped out wrapped in a towel my eyes red from my crying, they understood on some level.
I saw the silk top and shorts they had, I bulked at the sight. My eyes watering, they wanted me to wear that, this couldn't get any worse. "Nye, I will not wear it," I objected to it, as they gave me a nod.
"Thy husband said wear it, until he gets you more suitable attire," I turned and saw Di. "That color green does not suit thee Di, call forth my brother now," I said ordering her to do it. She glared at me but walked off, I put on the robe and shorts but I would get a different top to cover myself with.
Blanca and Shailer bowed to my brother walking out, I rolled my eyes. "Kronos I will not wear such a top, may I have a shirt of yours brother," I said giving him a pleading look with my doe eyes.
"I shall bring you one," he said in a caring voice vanishing his face soft. He arrived a minute later with a black shirt which I gladly took from his hands. He walked out and I pulled the shirt on walking out seeing Di talking to Kronos.
"I assume this is your wife brother, her skin is green from jealousy," I said walking to my brother lacing my arm through his, I wanted the girl to hate me. Because if you hate someone you wouldn't want them around for long, I hoped she be jealous enough to help me escape.
"Dear sister, this is my wife Di she knows her place at my feet. She will be nice to you or her head will not be on her shoulders, come eat and talk," he said taking my hand leading me out of his room. He pulled out a seat so I sat Methos sitting next to me I had to fight the urge to choke the life from his body.
"Now we are all here together, I am most pleased having our family together. But most of all my sister, my world is now returned to me, I want this understood if she is unhappy once I will cut the persons head off. She is the most important person in this room," he said his voice taking a demented tone.
I ate a few mouthfuls of the stew but I wasn't very hungry, I was worried. I looked around bars on the windows, alarm system intact, it was a vast manor. But there had to be a way out and I would find it one way or another.
"We will retire to our room now Kronos," I heard Methos say to Kronos, all I want to do was scream and choke Methos until he died, then repeat.
"Sleep well sweet Persephone, we shall talk more in the morning," Kronos said now I was pulled up by my husband.
"Remember Death what I have told you concerning my sweet Persephone," Kronos said to Methos, Methos bowed his head in understanding. He held my hand pulling me into a large room he than closed the door behind us; I saw a very large bed.
"Now understand my sweet wife, what goes on in here will stay in here. You are not to run to your brother I will only punish you worse for every time you do. There isn't a way out either every door and window is locked with a key code, now look I have you all to myself," Methos smirked as I backed away from him fear over taking me. He walked over touching my pale skin, his eyes roaming over my body.
"This isn't fully what I gave you to wear," he said undoing my robe it fell to the floor; I slapped him hard but he just smiled. He grabbed me, picking me up before tossing me on the bed, I bolted trying to run. But he had the key for the door as he came forward, his face was dark.
"Get in that bed now," he growled his voice sinister, as he grabbed me dragging me over. He picked me up his fingers digging into my skin; I winced in pain but made no sounds. He pulled back the covers setting me under them, he pulled off his clothes folding them on the chair as he walked into the bath room naked. I closed my eyes thinking of Duncan, how much I loved him but the over whelming feeling of bile, the disgusted feeling of what Methos wanted held me. I wasn't giving it to him willingly. I heard water running, I still felt sick as I bundled under the thick duvet. Sometime later I felt him slip under and his body moving next to mine, his arms coming around my waist. I tried to move away but he slammed my body against his, he was still naked. "it can be done the hard way, or you can give in," his voice low and cruel, I couldn't help it I started crying.
"I will never willingly give myself to you," I hissed as he yanked my hair back, kissing along my neck his body holding mine in place.
"The easy way than, I have no problem taking you over and over. You are my mate and my wife," he said as he removed my shirt as I tried to fight him, my nails clawing his arms. I punched him, he took pleasure in hitting me on my legs, sides everywhere but my face. His hand moving up my thighs as his mouth was attacking my breast. I cried trying to force his body from mine, he bit down hard on my flesh, his hand slapped my outer thigh with such force.
"Fuck I want you," he moaned next to my ear, he continued to torment me. He grabbed my long hair forcing me to move to my stomach my face buried in the pillows as he grabbed my hips bringing my backside up to him. He was trying to enter me one hand on my hip the other tangled in my hair with enough force to rip it from my head. It hurt as he shoved himself into me with unrelenting force over and over again; he slapped my ass and thighs with every thrust. I cried from emotional pain not to mention physical pain, he leaned over my body his breath hot in my ear.
"You are mine Persephone," he said as he took me, I couldn't move from under his body. He went harder and faster now he was losing control soon after he fell on me shaking from his climax; he pulled me to him as he drifted to sleep. I cried but not making a sound my body hurt so much, I wanted my Highlander.
Okay finished the next chapter will be from Persephone's and Duncan's point of view.