Memories of the Past chapter 2
by mariefrost
Authors notes: This picks up right where I left off Deacon having told Mercury nothing can stop him. It will get better with time hopefully.
Feedback: Yes please I would love to know what everyone thinks.
Mercury, still in shock at seeing him, could say nothing. Deacon turned to her and grinned.
"Now the fun begins," kissing her he once more vanished. She sat up suddenly more afraid than ever. Evading Blade was starting to take a toll on her and without Deacon she had been on her own for months.
"He can't be back. I saw him die, he's gone," she said to herself trying to sound convincing. The link they shared was once more strong so she knew he had returned but not how or why. Getting out of bed she grabbed her black leather pants, silver mesh top. Putting them on she grabbed her heels and rushed out of the deserted wherehouse where she had been hiding since the Lamagra ritual went so horribly wrong.
"I just need to feed," she whispered to herself. Carefully she moved towards a nearby park. She sat down to get her bearings when she heard a noise behind her. Turning quickly she saw no one. Looking down beside her she noticed a black rose. She picked it up shocked. "Only Deacon gave me black roses," she thought to herself. The scent haunted her and reminded her of happier times she shared with Deacon before he became Lamagra and battled Blade. "Always loved giving me black roses," she smiled remembering.
The memories came flooding back.
Flashback to: Deacon's penthouse the night before the Lamagra ceremony. Mercury is watching the rubber ducks floot by in the pool. She smiled. Deacon loved those ducks for some reason she never asked why. She climbed into the pool wearing absolutely nothing since she was alone. Suddenly she felt arms go around her waist before she had a chance to sit in the water. Deacon turned her to face him. He grins handing her a dozen black roses for, "My beautiful girl," he said soft kissing her.
"Did you miss me?", he grinned nibbling her earlobe. She looked at him irritated, "Only if you're done fucking Blade's whore," he could tell how jealous she was. Smirking he goaded her, "She's not my type too uptight you know besides would I be here with you now?" He removed his clothes and made love to her in the pool. "Baby, tomorrow you and I will rule the world so enjoy this time while you can."
That said he carried her into the main room covering them both up in a black velvet blanket. His favorite color was black. Softly she stroked his face as if memorizing every inch of him. Looking in her eyes he could see worry and fear. "You really are worried about me arent you?"he asked softly as if reading her mind. "Blade.." she started to say before he silenced her with a look. "Blade is fucked, he's going to be history."
by mariefrost
Authors notes: This picks up right where I left off Deacon having told Mercury nothing can stop him. It will get better with time hopefully.
Feedback: Yes please I would love to know what everyone thinks.
Mercury, still in shock at seeing him, could say nothing. Deacon turned to her and grinned.
"Now the fun begins," kissing her he once more vanished. She sat up suddenly more afraid than ever. Evading Blade was starting to take a toll on her and without Deacon she had been on her own for months.
"He can't be back. I saw him die, he's gone," she said to herself trying to sound convincing. The link they shared was once more strong so she knew he had returned but not how or why. Getting out of bed she grabbed her black leather pants, silver mesh top. Putting them on she grabbed her heels and rushed out of the deserted wherehouse where she had been hiding since the Lamagra ritual went so horribly wrong.
"I just need to feed," she whispered to herself. Carefully she moved towards a nearby park. She sat down to get her bearings when she heard a noise behind her. Turning quickly she saw no one. Looking down beside her she noticed a black rose. She picked it up shocked. "Only Deacon gave me black roses," she thought to herself. The scent haunted her and reminded her of happier times she shared with Deacon before he became Lamagra and battled Blade. "Always loved giving me black roses," she smiled remembering.
The memories came flooding back.
Flashback to: Deacon's penthouse the night before the Lamagra ceremony. Mercury is watching the rubber ducks floot by in the pool. She smiled. Deacon loved those ducks for some reason she never asked why. She climbed into the pool wearing absolutely nothing since she was alone. Suddenly she felt arms go around her waist before she had a chance to sit in the water. Deacon turned her to face him. He grins handing her a dozen black roses for, "My beautiful girl," he said soft kissing her.
"Did you miss me?", he grinned nibbling her earlobe. She looked at him irritated, "Only if you're done fucking Blade's whore," he could tell how jealous she was. Smirking he goaded her, "She's not my type too uptight you know besides would I be here with you now?" He removed his clothes and made love to her in the pool. "Baby, tomorrow you and I will rule the world so enjoy this time while you can."
That said he carried her into the main room covering them both up in a black velvet blanket. His favorite color was black. Softly she stroked his face as if memorizing every inch of him. Looking in her eyes he could see worry and fear. "You really are worried about me arent you?"he asked softly as if reading her mind. "Blade.." she started to say before he silenced her with a look. "Blade is fucked, he's going to be history."