Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me, and I am not making any
profit off of this. It's just for fun.
Author Notes: Urmmm thanks to the people who reviewed, hope you keep reading.
This is How the Story Begins, Part 4
By Kitten Moo
***
It was hot, sweltering actually, even in his dream he could feel the humidity and pounding heat. His chest was bare, something that only happened in dreams, and he was walking through what seemed to be the desert, the sun bleached wind slapping at his skin.
It wasn't just hot, there also seemed to be some kind of electrical current on the wind that caused his skin to tingle and his muscles throb uncomfortably.
Nate walked forward for a while until he noticed a familiar form on the horizon; it was Caitlin, her white nightgown flowing about her gracefully on the desert wind.
"Hey," he said casually and came over to her, she was facing east, her eyes troubled.
"What is this?"
"A dream."
"But we're both having it."
"Yes, like before."
They stood in silence for a moment as wild coyotes howled in the distance, the sound of their lonely choir traveling to them on the hot breeze.
"It's strange," she said at last and he nodded, moving closer to her.
"My skin feels like it's been charged, electric almost." She said and raised her arm up as if to inspect it, Nate trailed a finger loosely down her arm and was not entirely surprised to find that tiny blue sparks flew up along the way.
She reached behind and lightly touched his neck, watching with calm eyes as the small spray of electricity popped, he could feel it coming off his neck, a wave of arousal suddenly filled him as she tickled the back of his neck with her hands.
His hand meanwhile traveled up her arm and across her chest, slowly dragging his fingers across her breastbone and she sighed and closed her eyes, her own hands moving down his chest, feeling the electric waves between them.
Nate felt his own eyes close and felt his way across her body, his skin sweating against hers as the two stood pressed together in the blasting heat, he moved instinctively, his hands running up and down her firm body, and she moaned.
Images of sex flashed before him, sweating bodies pressed together in an almost feverish display of carnal desire.
Lust
Sex
Pain
Blood
He gasped and pressed harder against Caitlin, she in turn made a low growling noise in her throat and groped at him.
Sex
Blood
Violence
His hands weren't his own anymore, moving on their own, pressing harder as he almost violently fondled her. His mind was a blur of images, images of fucking her, pounding into her was a pair of red eyes watched in the dark wind.
"No!" He shouted and pushed himself away at the same time she collapsed to the ground, tears spilling from her eyes.
"Oh.oh god," she moaned and buried her face in her hands, "What's wrong with us?!"
He coughed, then spat, trying to clear his head.
"Nate.I.." She began but broke off when she heard the scream.
They both looked up in time to see a beautiful half wolf, half human girl be raised up in the sky on a whirlwind, her dark hair flying about her face dramatically. She screamed again, the sound of it a howl of pain and torment, and went limp as a pair of red eyes glowed maliciously out at them behind the darkness.
Nate awoke then, his body jerking violently when the door to his hotel room crashed open. Caitlin came in, her face a mask of panic and fear.
"Sarah!" They both said and went to wake the others.
***
Roxanne stifled a yawn and settled back into the uncomfortable airplane seats, she had been sleeping peacefully when her sister had crashed into the room and woke her; apparently they had their next lead on the other members of Gen13.
They were on route now to the Nevada Desert, both teams groggy and disoriented, except for Caitlin and Nate, who in fact seemed to be acting a little odd, especially to one another.
"It's because of the dream." Bobby said from his position next to her, she looked curiously at him and he shrugged and popped another aspirin.
"Don't ask." He said and she patted his hand, out of all of them Bobby looked the worst. While the memory overlap was mildly uncomfortable for Caitlin and Roxy it was having an awful effect on Bobby, his eyes were rimmed with dark circles and he flinched almost every few minutes as his brain struggled to fight against the parade of conflicting memories.
"How you doing Bobby-baby?" She asked and he smiled weakly at her.
"Horrible, but I'll be fine. No problem man."
She smiled back and gestured at the rest of their friends, "This is pretty bizzaro huh? This whole, dead, not dead thing."
He nodded, "Yeah it pretty much sucks the big one."
She giggled and looked out the window, watching as morning clouds drifted past them.
"You look good." She heard him say softly, and she turned back to him, his eyes were clear and it almost made him look normal again, made him look strong.
He blushed and shrugged, "You know, for a supposed dead girl." He stammered and looked away.
Roxy smiled and wondered for the first time, if maybe she was being given another chance for a reason.
***
Hours later the plane landed and both teams were hit with the blasting heat of the desert winds, Sadie had no problem, being able to transfer the discomfort but the others were less fortunate.
"Day-um! It's freakin' sweltering!" Tommy complained and stuck his tongue out much like a dog, Leslie nodded and fanned herself uncomfortably.
"Stop your complaining kiddies or you'll get no dinner tonight," Nate mused and surveyed the area, Caitlin looked at him and he nodded, she turned around and regarded Bobby seriously.
"Bobby?" She asked him, noticing that once again he was chewing on aspirin, she wondered briefly if that was wise but dismissed it.
"We need you to try and re-connect with Sarah, do you think you can do that?"
He looked at her and for one moment she could see him struggling with his fears, his own mind, yet finally he nodded and sat down on the ground, his face already screwing up into a position of concentration.
"So I guess after this we go and grab the Grunge-man eh?" Tommy asked and Nate shushed him.
Minutes passed and nobody said anything, all eyes were on Bobby as he tried to telepathically reach out for the fourth member of their team, the intense temperature stuck to them like bad memories and Caitlin couldn't help remember her dream from last night, the air felt disturbingly similar.
She shuddered and rubbed her arms, not entirely surprised to find goose bumps there.
Nate looked at her out of the corner of his eye and felt a pang of shame, and guilt, which disturbed him, since he hadn't felt anything like it for a very long time now.
"Something's wrong," Bobby said suddenly, "Something is very wrong here."
Caitlin kneeled down next to him and put a hand of his shoulder, steadying him, "What do you mean?" She asked and Bobby opened his eyes.
"Something's here." He said, his eyes full of alarm and dread.
"Something evil."
***
Somewhere, deep within a cold and forgotten Nevada cave a decidedly wicked chuckle sounded, its low and ominous sound reverberating against the dry walls as a pair of red eyes glowed maliciously out from the darkness.
End Part 4
Author Notes: Urmmm thanks to the people who reviewed, hope you keep reading.
This is How the Story Begins, Part 4
By Kitten Moo
***
It was hot, sweltering actually, even in his dream he could feel the humidity and pounding heat. His chest was bare, something that only happened in dreams, and he was walking through what seemed to be the desert, the sun bleached wind slapping at his skin.
It wasn't just hot, there also seemed to be some kind of electrical current on the wind that caused his skin to tingle and his muscles throb uncomfortably.
Nate walked forward for a while until he noticed a familiar form on the horizon; it was Caitlin, her white nightgown flowing about her gracefully on the desert wind.
"Hey," he said casually and came over to her, she was facing east, her eyes troubled.
"What is this?"
"A dream."
"But we're both having it."
"Yes, like before."
They stood in silence for a moment as wild coyotes howled in the distance, the sound of their lonely choir traveling to them on the hot breeze.
"It's strange," she said at last and he nodded, moving closer to her.
"My skin feels like it's been charged, electric almost." She said and raised her arm up as if to inspect it, Nate trailed a finger loosely down her arm and was not entirely surprised to find that tiny blue sparks flew up along the way.
She reached behind and lightly touched his neck, watching with calm eyes as the small spray of electricity popped, he could feel it coming off his neck, a wave of arousal suddenly filled him as she tickled the back of his neck with her hands.
His hand meanwhile traveled up her arm and across her chest, slowly dragging his fingers across her breastbone and she sighed and closed her eyes, her own hands moving down his chest, feeling the electric waves between them.
Nate felt his own eyes close and felt his way across her body, his skin sweating against hers as the two stood pressed together in the blasting heat, he moved instinctively, his hands running up and down her firm body, and she moaned.
Images of sex flashed before him, sweating bodies pressed together in an almost feverish display of carnal desire.
Lust
Sex
Pain
Blood
He gasped and pressed harder against Caitlin, she in turn made a low growling noise in her throat and groped at him.
Sex
Blood
Violence
His hands weren't his own anymore, moving on their own, pressing harder as he almost violently fondled her. His mind was a blur of images, images of fucking her, pounding into her was a pair of red eyes watched in the dark wind.
"No!" He shouted and pushed himself away at the same time she collapsed to the ground, tears spilling from her eyes.
"Oh.oh god," she moaned and buried her face in her hands, "What's wrong with us?!"
He coughed, then spat, trying to clear his head.
"Nate.I.." She began but broke off when she heard the scream.
They both looked up in time to see a beautiful half wolf, half human girl be raised up in the sky on a whirlwind, her dark hair flying about her face dramatically. She screamed again, the sound of it a howl of pain and torment, and went limp as a pair of red eyes glowed maliciously out at them behind the darkness.
Nate awoke then, his body jerking violently when the door to his hotel room crashed open. Caitlin came in, her face a mask of panic and fear.
"Sarah!" They both said and went to wake the others.
***
Roxanne stifled a yawn and settled back into the uncomfortable airplane seats, she had been sleeping peacefully when her sister had crashed into the room and woke her; apparently they had their next lead on the other members of Gen13.
They were on route now to the Nevada Desert, both teams groggy and disoriented, except for Caitlin and Nate, who in fact seemed to be acting a little odd, especially to one another.
"It's because of the dream." Bobby said from his position next to her, she looked curiously at him and he shrugged and popped another aspirin.
"Don't ask." He said and she patted his hand, out of all of them Bobby looked the worst. While the memory overlap was mildly uncomfortable for Caitlin and Roxy it was having an awful effect on Bobby, his eyes were rimmed with dark circles and he flinched almost every few minutes as his brain struggled to fight against the parade of conflicting memories.
"How you doing Bobby-baby?" She asked and he smiled weakly at her.
"Horrible, but I'll be fine. No problem man."
She smiled back and gestured at the rest of their friends, "This is pretty bizzaro huh? This whole, dead, not dead thing."
He nodded, "Yeah it pretty much sucks the big one."
She giggled and looked out the window, watching as morning clouds drifted past them.
"You look good." She heard him say softly, and she turned back to him, his eyes were clear and it almost made him look normal again, made him look strong.
He blushed and shrugged, "You know, for a supposed dead girl." He stammered and looked away.
Roxy smiled and wondered for the first time, if maybe she was being given another chance for a reason.
***
Hours later the plane landed and both teams were hit with the blasting heat of the desert winds, Sadie had no problem, being able to transfer the discomfort but the others were less fortunate.
"Day-um! It's freakin' sweltering!" Tommy complained and stuck his tongue out much like a dog, Leslie nodded and fanned herself uncomfortably.
"Stop your complaining kiddies or you'll get no dinner tonight," Nate mused and surveyed the area, Caitlin looked at him and he nodded, she turned around and regarded Bobby seriously.
"Bobby?" She asked him, noticing that once again he was chewing on aspirin, she wondered briefly if that was wise but dismissed it.
"We need you to try and re-connect with Sarah, do you think you can do that?"
He looked at her and for one moment she could see him struggling with his fears, his own mind, yet finally he nodded and sat down on the ground, his face already screwing up into a position of concentration.
"So I guess after this we go and grab the Grunge-man eh?" Tommy asked and Nate shushed him.
Minutes passed and nobody said anything, all eyes were on Bobby as he tried to telepathically reach out for the fourth member of their team, the intense temperature stuck to them like bad memories and Caitlin couldn't help remember her dream from last night, the air felt disturbingly similar.
She shuddered and rubbed her arms, not entirely surprised to find goose bumps there.
Nate looked at her out of the corner of his eye and felt a pang of shame, and guilt, which disturbed him, since he hadn't felt anything like it for a very long time now.
"Something's wrong," Bobby said suddenly, "Something is very wrong here."
Caitlin kneeled down next to him and put a hand of his shoulder, steadying him, "What do you mean?" She asked and Bobby opened his eyes.
"Something's here." He said, his eyes full of alarm and dread.
"Something evil."
***
Somewhere, deep within a cold and forgotten Nevada cave a decidedly wicked chuckle sounded, its low and ominous sound reverberating against the dry walls as a pair of red eyes glowed maliciously out from the darkness.
End Part 4