The exciting conclusion! More smut for you! This probably won't be the last I write about these two! Thank you for reading!
"AHHHHHHH!"
"OHHH SHHITTT!"
"YEAH! YEAH! OH ALLY! OH ALLY!
"MMMOMMMYYYY! AHHH! OOHHH!"
Karen flipped Allyson over, she was getting winded but wanted to show the teenager that this cougar still had a lot of fight in her. Allyson liked letting Mom take over, she not only got to have her grinding on her pussy but her boobs slapped her in the face and not to mention grabbing and squeezing that fat and glorious ass of hers; Allyson moaned as she felt her cold bare skin gifted to her from the Halloween night, she couldn't resist smacking it a few times. They came together, perfecting their latest sinful night as a couple. Allyson loved Karen's weight on her, more so in her lap because she liked being the more dominant one; plus there were no complaints from Karen. Karen had squirted all over her, Allyson sat up and held onto Karen , sucking her fingers sensually and giving a couple 'thank you' kisses on the tops of her breasts.
Karen snuggled her daughter, rubbing her cheek against hers. Pure bliss but this was no fairy tale ending. Allyson screamed when she saw a face partially hidden by a hood hanging off just a bit above her. Karen knew immediately they were not alone but had nothing to cover herself with so she tried holding her naughty bits with her hands. Allyson held onto Karen, afraid to move as more of these hooded goons came into view. They kept humming, it was unnerving, they all moved together like they were part of some hive mind.
Karen and Allyson sat there in complete shock and confusion.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?" Karen screamed.
"Mom? Mom? What do we do?"
Karen had no answers, Allyson could tell she was just as scared as she was. The group, maybe ten or more had daggers under their sleeves, this couldn't have been some teenage prank by Dave or Oscar or even Cameron this was real and it looked like they were done for.
Allyson took Karen's hands and got her to look at her, she had this feeling, this intuition that this was bad, this was something they had little to no chance of coming out of.
"Mom...I want you to know that these past few weeks...they meant everything to me...I know I can be...a brat," she said, laughing and shaking, "But I love you. You're more of a woman than I'll ever be. I love you mind, body and soul. Dad was an idiot for leaving you! I don't care if what we did was fucked up because I love you and that's how I want to go out."
Karen took a hold of Allyson's face as tears streamed down both of their faces, "Baby...I am so proud of you. Everything you did for me. If I had a chance to do it all again I wouldn't change a thing. Just makes me mad I didn't do it sooner." Hearing this made Allyson so aroused, she pulled her in for a passionate final lip lock for the ages, Yes...Oh baby that's what I'm talking about."
"You die...I die with you," Allyson whispered.
They noticed the humming had stopped and so had the mysterious cult, all in a circle they stood with their long sleeved arms stretched out. Karen stuck her finger up at Allyson to keep quiet. They both sat there freezing and waiting for whatever fate these creep dished out; they could see their breath at this point.
"It is time!" the hood in the middle of the herd spoke. Allyson and Karen exchanged a unsettled glance, "She must take his place!"
Two hoods grabbed Karen while two hoods took hold of Allyson, both women meanwhile tried shaking their attackers off but they were just too strong. They took them to opposite corners of the room while the only talking hood took out a large book with that symbol Allyson had seen before.
"It is by the will of Thorn we make this sacred night a success!"
"What the hell is this?!" Allyson blurted out, more pissed off than afraid. All the hoods turned to her; Karen was all nerved up, expecting the worst.
The hood with the book walked over to her, knowing she couldn't move he made himself all the more intimidating.
"You are the last one that has inherited his mark," his hand reached for her hair.
"Don't you touch her!" Karen barked. One of the hoods holding Karen slapped her across the face.
"Mom!"
The talking hood checked the back of Allyson's ear and made sure Karen could see it too. The mark. Thorn's mark.
"What? What does that mean?"
"Your daughter will have the great honor of carrying on your uncle's legacy."
Karen was speechless, "Uncle?"
One of the hooded members dropped their cloak revealing none other than Michael Myers. Karen gasped while Allyson stood there and watched taking in his surreal presence. That old white latex mask and dark suit jumpsuit. He brandished a large kitchen knife. Allyson thought he looked so creepy, so grotesque and so stupid all at the same time.
"He...He can't be...," Karen said in disbelief.
"You know in your heart. It is the truth."
Michael looked at her with those empty black eye holes saying nothing. Allyson's chest was beating fast, she could feel a panic attack coming, that knife was making her fingers itchy.
"Don't...Don't hurt her! Please! Take me!" Karen begged, like any mother would.
The hoods holding Allyson let her go. She did the unthinkable and reached for Michael's knife.
"Ally!"
She grabbed it right out of his hand and lunged at his chest. He did not make a peep with the 12 inch blade sticking in him, he only dropped to his knees, looked up at Allyson as if to thank her and fell on his side dead. None of the hoods stopped her, they all stayed in their spot and looked on as the naked and shaking teenage girl looked down at the dead body about as interested as a bowl of warm milk. Karen thought it was over, she was almost relieved but still in shock from the total insanity but she saw that sick look on Allyson's face as she stared at the sharp knife now crimson in her murderous uncle's blood.
"Ally?"
"Now the ritual can commence. You will become our new possessor of the power of Thorn!"
Allyson remained motionless, something wasn't right, she looked so serious and off; it wasn't just the cold or the ghoul makeup she still had on it was something else. Something evil.
"THIS IS CRAZY!" Karen cried out.
The hoods led an almost zombie-like Allyson over to her mother who could now barely stand up. The speaking hood with the book stood by Allyson's side as she kept the knife at her hip. She stared into her mothers' eyes so coldly that Karen could not look at her.
"You must kill her."
"What?" Karen tried shaking the hoods holding her again but it was no use.
"You cannot stop this. It is her time to take his place. She is young. She will commit the sacrifices we need each Samhain. It is the way."
Allyson seemed more herself, she looked down at the knife, "I...I can't."
"You must."
"Why is this happening?" Karen begged.
"Laurie Strode knew he was her true brother but she hid that from you. She was ashamed. She did not know that his purpose was greater."
"So you made him kill for you? All these years?"
"All these years he's been locked up. We had to bring him back. But he was too senile to continue with the sacrifices. We needed someone from his bloodline."
"This is no life for her! Please!"
"You cannot stop this. It is too late."
"Why didn't you take me? I can still do it. I'll kill whoever you want! Just leave her alone! I don't want her having any part of this!"
"It's too late you already performed the needed rituals."
Karen had this strange feeling brewing in her gut. The rituals needed. Those nights at the Myers' house alone with Allyson. The candy she found. The candy she accussed her of bringing. Everything was orchestrated by Thorn.
"No...no it can't be."
"But it is."
"What? What are you talking about?" Ally had whiplash keeping up, she was so dazed.
"Ally...the candy. That's why we..."
Ally's eyes spoke horror, her lustful thoughts, her urge to kill, everything that had happened up to this point was making sense to her. "You made us...You mean..."
"Sex is part of the ritual. It did not matter who you did it with. You are an innocent. We needed to make sure you were what we wanted."
"But...every night we came...we found new candy."
"Some of that was just for us," you might not have been able to see his face with that hood on but you could tell he was smiling. Karen spit at him. He didn't flinch. He turned to Allyson, "Now you must kill your mother in order to complete tonight's sacrifice. Go on it is in your blood. You could not stay away from this house. It is a calling to you."
Allyson had no control over her left hand. She raised the shiny blade above her head. She was shaky, not taking her eyes off of Karen. Karen closed her eyes, ready to accept that she could not be saved.
"Do it!"
"N..nnn...nn...," Allyson's tongue grew numb.
"She is nothing. She is an old slut that has no more life left in her. You want to no why she really came out here? Your grandmother's will?"
Allyson turned to him, unclear about how he could even know about that. The other hoods giggled evilly, awaiting their leader to finish.
"Laurie promised her $50,000."
Allyson turned to Karen, she was on her knees with her head hanging, she looked so pitiful.
"Mom?"
"Yes. Yes it was the only reason...but it was all for you...I didn't really think he'd come but...well I brought the gun. I was afraid but...I really liked you coming with me." She had this desperate smile, "You were going to get all of it."
Allyson couldn't take this, it was too much all at once but the hoods chanted, chanted for her to kill, to finish off the woman that was her whole entire world.
"She is a useless whore!"
"DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!"
"NNNNOOOOOOOO!"
Allyson spun around and carved the knife into talking hood's head. The other hoods backed away before Allyson even started threatening them with the blade. The ones holding Karen ran away from her and Allyson shielded her.
The hoods all moaned like they were injured but it was more likely their ego at least in Allyson's mind, "Leave us alone!"
"You...you will walk the Earth for the rest of your life with the bloodlust of Myers' you will never escape what you are."
Karen held onto Allyson's other hand, "I'll make sure she never becomes that."
Some winced with a kind of laughter, mocking her for what could be a fool's errand.
"We hope you enjoyed the candy! You whores!"
They dragged their dead leader out along with Michael possibly to burn in spite of their failure for a better sacrifice; one must've needed to be a parent to make it work, someone Allyson truly loved. When the cult was gone the two embraced. Neither wanted to let the other go.
"I should've known..."
Karen popped her head up to look at Allyson, "What?"
"Halloween's most important rule. Always check your candy."
Karen laughed. They pressed their noses together and kissed tenderly, "Candy or no candy I'm in love with you."
Allyson
Halloween might've been behind them but Karen was in no hurry to put up Christmas decorations. She was in the kitchen making dessert when she heard the unmistaken chatter of teenagers on her front porch. She had snacks that really weren't meant to be eaten right away but that was going to change in an awful hurry.
Allyson came in with fresh snow on her scarf. Vicky, Dave and Oscar followed behind her, tracking snow on the hard oak floor.
"Hey guys!"
"Hey, Karen!" Dave greeted; unusual for any kid to say her first name. What was she all of a sudden a cool mom or something? They all had these faces, holding back laughter like there was some kind of inside joke, "OK. What's going on?"
Allyson grabbed the tray, "OK guys come on let's be quick."
Vicky took a cookie from the tray and took a bite but had her eye on Karen, "Oh no no no. I want to hear her say it."
Karen had her eyes folded with a cheeky smile, "Say what?"
"Nothing they're just being weird."
"So you're the reason Allyson has been missing so much time with us?"
Karen's posture straightened, her lower back felt so tight, "WHAT?"
Allyson held in her laughter, "See what I mean by secret?" She turned to Karen and winked; Karen wanted to trust her but how the hell would she tell her friends they'd been in an incestuous relationship and they'd be cool with it?
"Chill," said Vicky, "Nobody else knows I'm just kind of impressed."
"Huh?" Karen said, eyes squinting at her.
"Well you kept this a pretty big secret. I kind of had a feeling you weren't really her mom."
Karen was baffled at what exactly Allyson told Vicky, what she found out was the kids put together that after her entrance at the Halloween party she wasn't just some random chick dancing with Allyson proactively on the dance floor and when they confronted Allyson about it she told them the story she knew they would buy. Allyson was an orphan and Laurie convinced Karen to take her in when she couldn't have children, Allyson's real family was butchered by Michael during one of his escapes. When Karen's husband left she confessed her love to Allyson and the too started dating.
Though Oscar and Dave likely had their own reasons for liking the sounds of this affair, Vicky thought it was very romantic and thought Allyson was cool for being there for her and picking up the pieces; no wonder her best friend couldn't tell her what was going on especially something so taboo.
"Well she is your stepmom but I totally support you to!" Vicky laughed and hugged both Allyson and Karen.
"We kind of knew you two weren't related," Dave chuckled.
Allyson punched him, hearing all of his big boob jokes earlier that day, Allyson did not inherit any of the Strode gifts.
"But that's OK, we still love ya," he said, messing up Allyson's hair.
"Um...," Karen was still unsure of the whole thing.
Allyson squeezed Karen's shoulder and looked up at her and smiled, "It's alright bad. Everything's cool."
Karen couldn't resist that face, it somehow made everything better; she wasn't sure what her own mother would think of her but decided it really didn't matter. As long as Myers' was dead.
"Where are you all off to?"
"Burgers then we're gonna set off some fireworks," said Oscar, he could see the eager look on Allyson's face as she held onto Karen tightly, "You should come."
Karen really didn't know now. What were they going to treat her like she was back in high school? "Yeah, babe, come on," Allyson said, one hand placed where no one else could see.
"Are you sure?" she said, asking Allyson and everyone else.
"Yeah," said Vicky, ecstatic, "Come on let's go."
"OK let me get my coat."
Allyson and Karen sat in the backseat of the car. Karen had no idea what their future would be like but she wanted to be with Allyson no matter what. Would the Thorn cult return? Maybe they would have to move. Would Allyson have still have the urge to kill? Who was to say.
Allyson saw a picture of a knife on a billboard, she was transfixed with it; it made Karen uneasy but she knew exactly what to do to keep her mind off of it. She pulled Allyson into a kiss, getting a rowdy response from everyone in the car.
"You feeling alright?" Karen asked her new lover.
Allyson looked at her as though she was being funny, "Yeah...aren't you?"
She returned a kiss, sucking on that supple bottom lip. Maybe Karen needed to keep a close on this one but that was more than fine with her.
THE END!
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