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Warning:This chapter contains material that may not be suitable to any palate, so if you're sensitive to extremely controversial stuff, you may want to skip this chapter. Also, to those who might bitch, and to cover my ass, I in no way find rape funny, or a thing to joke. So there you have it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Southern Vampire Mysteries or True Blood. Though, if I did…. Well… you know how that shit works out.
Succubi Charm Pt. 1
The moment I was outside I felt relief move through me like a drug just taking effect. I slowly relaxed, a cool night breeze brushing against my face in the all to warm climate and a false sense of security filling me to the brim now that I was out of that room. Honestly, I wanted to just stay out here for a bit…
My feet were silent as I walked down the sidewalk. I didn't bother paying attention to the surroundings as I passed them due to the fact I was letting my thoughts wander as well.
I definitely needed to change some of my approaches with Eric. I wasn't going to get the respect I desperately craved if I had to constantly blackmail him for it. But how could I get respect from an over 1000-year-old vampire who seemed to clearly have none for the mortal?
Wait… I wasn't mortal any more, was I? I stopped in my tracks and then looked up around me.
I may or may not be mortal, but I was most certainly lost now. I wish I had someone with me that actually understood what the hell I wanted and didn't really fuck me over in the process…. Letting out a low curse I turned around and began back towards the other side of the alley I had entered. I had no doubt in my mind one-way or another that I was going to find myself back at the hotel. But to get there I knew that I also had to have a sense of direction, which at the moment, was clouded by my frustration at the vampire, and ancient succubi that was making herself a part of our party.
I couldn't win one way or another… shutting my eyes I reached the edge of the alley and then it all happened so fast.
A hand grabbed my own and yanked me around. Something wet and smelling bad was shoved over my mouth and my eyes fluttered as I gasped. I felt my mind get dizzy as I went into a panic immediately and my legs get weak before arms wrapped tightly around my stomach and hefted me up.
My vision was getting foggy, before I completely stopped thinking all together and slumped into unconsciousness.
……. I woke up to the sound of a male talking. I was incredibly groggy in the process, but also my body felt heavy. I tried to move my right hand and found it still, my eyes shot open and I took in the sights around me.
I was in a basement, from the looks of it. There was a figure to my right I wasn't able to turn my head to see, and I could smell a cigarette and the stench of alcohol. My eyes fluttered as I tried to open them fully from their lidded gaze but it was no avail. I shivered lightly, feeling something around my wrists and ankles… there was a breath against my stomach and I looked down.
I was naked. My eyes widened and I tried to struggle only for my form to continue to remain still before the man finally spoke. His voice was rough and light, but also easy, and slurred.
"Don' bother tryin'…. Gots a muscle relaxant in you…" The panic that was in my mind made itself evident through a soft hiss and whimper in my mouth. Where was that bloody vampire when you needed him?! My eyes shut tightly now as a rough hand moved over my stomach, "Yous a pretty thing…. Didn't think my boys did good…. Last one was some ugly little twat…"
Don't Touch Me! I felt my fingers move slowly, so slowly into fists. He seemed to notice too.
"Oh, gosha little bit of fight in you too… I like that… all the udderones didn' do shit… jus' sat there and cried… you a crier?" I opened my eyes and saw his face hovering above my own. It was unfocused but slowly I got it, my breathing picking up as his glazed, bloodshot eyes looked down into my own, his lips were chapped and ripped, his face rugged. He was dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans from what I could see. He was easily two times bigger than me though.
"Ahhh no…." I felt his hand up and move on my cheek lightly, he grinned, "You're a screamer then…" I opened my mouth, or tried to only to feel it restrained. Duct tape holding it shut. "Yous godda lot of fight in ya…" I followed his hand down as he turned my head, watching as he brought it to his belt buckle. A cheap rodeo knock off before bringing his fingers back up to pluck his cigarette from his mouth and throw it to the side. He leaned forward and I cringed as his mouth came lightly onto my neck.
Inhaling deeply, he paused while letting his fingers move through my hair, "…damn you smell good. Almost too fuckin' good… should bottle that shit up and sell it as perfume." I shut my eyes tightly as he shifted. I felt a weight on top of my thighs and the fear in me began to take hold.
Move! I snarled at my hands and legs, Thrash! Move Damn You! MOVE! There was still nothing, my eyes opening as his fingers were tracing down my curves.
"Dunno who'd be stupid enough ta let you walk around alone…." His words continued in my mind before he was fumbling with his belt buckle, "I sure ain' letting you outta mah sight… Ta pretty ta share. Yous gonna be good for me…"
I felt something dark with in me stir as he continued to struggle with his belt. My form stilled and my body shivered and trembled with its fear. I felt his one hand as he finally got his belt lose rest on my stomach and move up. His fingers coming onto my right nipple and pulling while my eyes shut and my body arched with the force he pulled. It was painful… so painful.
Panic became background noise to my thoughts.
Was he going to kill me when he was done with me?
Was I going to die?
I didn't wanna die…
I wanted to get away from here.
Somebody please help…
I felt his fingers coming down my thigh and then shove in between my legs. My eyes snapped open and a loud shriek exited me as he thrust two in with out much thought. Fire burst from the area, my chest rising and falling rapidly and his eyes staring at the ceiling as though he was in deep thought about it.
Wiggling his fingers with in me causing more pain made me dig my nails into my hands as he pushed them further in. His eyes then widening as he slowly looked down at me; his horrible lips pulling into a Cheshire cat grin.
"Yous a virgin huh?" What was with him and sayin' 'yous?' I shut my eyes tightly and tried to turn my head away, "Ah uh…" His fingers grabbed my chin and pulled my face up. His breath was rank with alcohol and cigarettes. I forced my eyes open as we stared for a few moments before he grinned and let go. My paralyzed form falling backwards onto the surface below me. He eyed me for a few moments before slowly shifting. My eyes widened as he grasped my legs and shoved himself in between them. My form drug down on what ever I was laying upon to meet his hips which he ground against his fingers and my form.
I fought back a snarl and shut my eyes as my form was cold with the fear and the shaking continued through my body at the thought of what was going to happen. I felt him moving and something poking against me.
My eyes shot open as the succubus in me even felt fearful. I let out a sound against the duct tape and he paused looking up at me and then slowly smiled. He rubbed the prick holding in his hand against my form causing a wave of disgust to wash over me and my teeth to grit. Something warm was on the corner of my eyes and he immediately stopped.
"So yous Are a crier." He mumbled lightly. I let out a snarl opening my eyes and glaring at him angrily. I wanted out of here. I wanted to rip this guy apart. But my body.
Wouldn't…
Effing….
MOVE!
I let out another shriek attempting to squirm away as his hand remained on my abdomen keeping what little, minute, movements I could manage. His eyes lidded as he stared at me before shaking a finger. "Stop moving yous. It's not gonna take long… eventually you might even grow to like it."
What was he saying? How could he say that!? How could he even be doing this to me!? I screamed out against the tape and pain ushered through the side of my face before his hands placed on my hips and I felt him directly before me. There was a moment of shock, before pain blossomed through my unprepared body and core.
I shut my eyes.
Let it all be a dream.
The pain wasn't stopping.
Please someone help…
Nothing was happening as he shifted inside me besides more pain ripping through me.
It hurts… it hurts…
I felt my breathing soften and my body shake as he moved out, and then thrust back in. The fear in me made me still and the heat of it in my veins made my eyes shut wanting the burning to just go away. Anything would be better than this. Everything would be better than this.
I would even go back into the basement instead of this. I reached out the best I could. Someone, someone had to help me. Why did it always have to be fuckin' me that got in these shitty situations? I was supposed to be the good one. I was supposed to be the one who got the farthest and didn't fuck up.
Why was it always me?
There was a poking at my mind that made me reach towards it, clutching for it in this hell that was sucking me entirely immediately.
Kylie? It was Sookie, oh it was Sookie. How and why did It have to be Sookie? Kylie, are you okay?
I found no way to respond, I couldn't think, I could only feel. So I projected.
And then there was silence.
My ears had turned off, my breathing began to slow, and my vision began to darken. And soon.
There was nothing.
A/N: And that's the end of that chapter…. Yeah, about Eric not showing up yet… it'll be explained. So, I can't wait to see what you all think of this one… I have to go work on my essay… that I've been holding off… for like… two weeks now. So, caio!