Okay. Here is my chapter. I do not own Underworld.
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Selene awoke surrounded by darkness. This did not surprise her as she felt the welcoming night upon her skin. The second thing that registered was an arm around her and a body against hers. She hissed low as she remembered the goings on of the day. She felt humiliated by the dominance he had over her and she contemplated killing him for this injustice to her, but threw that out the window. He was a valuable asset to her, besides who else could she trust, if she could even trust him anymore. Part of her felt the episode in the afternoon was not going to happen and only happened because the Hybrid wouldn't feed and had to indulge a bit on her blood.
Her thighs ached, yet the wounds on her stomach and legs had already healed, much to her surprise. Michael shifted in his sleep, groaning a little and arm loosening. She felt his breath through the rise and fall of his chest against her and saw his arm in the darkness; he was asleep and fully human at this time. Selene slipped from his arms as air slips through a hand with outstretched fingers. She stretched muscles, which screamed in protest. Then sat upon the floor and stretched some more, bending and turning, hearing a few bones pop. When she was limber and satisfied she got up and padded softly to the other side of the room where her clothes were; she was about to pick them up when she saw the shower and had a sudden urge to get clean, get any scent off her that she could so they wouldn't track them by scent. Selene walked into the bathroom and shut the door.
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Michael awoke as the door shut. He felt Selene was gone, and felt as if the day had been blurred a bit. He remembered some stuff but it was like a curtain of thin fog obscured most of it. He had guess they had had sex, since he was naked and the sheets felt stained. He also smelled blood. We need to feed. He shook his head, clearing himself of the voice. That voice haunted him this morning. The Hybrid turned to stare at the ceiling, thinking to himself silently.
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Selene turned on the shower and stepped in as lukewarm water hit her back. She turned the cool water down until she got the temperature she desired. The hot water slid down her body and she began to scrub at her shoulders and stomach with the soap she found on the sink. She felt a strange bump, shaped like teeth, which she dismissed as nothing. When she reached her thighs she had trouble. The area was still tender but she scrubbed, ignoring the strange feeling. While scrubbing she thought about this problem. Something was clearly wrong with him, or he had just fooled her into thinking he was sweet and kind and trustworthy. No. That wasn't it. Maybe the inner beast had gotten to him. Maybe it was a one-night thing. But one thing was certain: This couldn't go unnoticed. Satisfied with her cleanliness and state of mind she turned the water off and pulled a towel to her. She stepped outside the tub and dried off enough, then turned the doorknob, the latch clicked and door opened. She stepped out to her clothes; hair still wet, and saw Michael staring at her.
At first she was cautious of him then, as he did nothing but stare she finished getting her death dealer suit on. Michael got up and walked past her into the shower. She heard the squeak of the knob and set to find her Berettas in the bed. She looked under the covers and found one, but not the other. She reached under the bed and felt the cool metal, pulling it out. She reloaded the guns with the little ammunition she had left. She would have to steal some more she thought to herself. The door opened to the bathroom as Michael came out, he quickly dressed and sat on the bed as Selene equipped her Berettas and trench coat. She started to walk out when Michael called to her. "Selene, we need to talk. Come here."
She ignored him…or tried to. The bumps on her shoulder were starting to get hot, like the sun, the more she defied the hotter it got. She wheeled around on him, " What did you do!"
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Okay, cliffy. Sorry if it's not a lemon. I took a slight break. I will add one in the next chapter.
Foamy-Thanks for the advice. I will keep going as long as I get reviews. I wanna know if I am doing badly. Listening to music really helps, especially if it is the Underworld Soundtrack.
Redlined-Well, I don't really do that stuff, the bondage stuff. Michael has a backbone in this story….well I can't tell you why.
Dark Hanyou Kagome-Perhaps, that may be good for the story.
Lil' Pup- You are about as civilized as my friend Ren (that is a compliment). This one is a little filler for the next chappie, which has some excitement.
Terraphim86- Well, thanks for your review, I hope this is better for you, or any other story you may read.
Ithilwen K-Bane- I am getting to that. I hope. I am sorry, not good at in-depth explanations. I'll get better with practice though.
R&R Good or Bad, give it to me.
