Category: Resident Evil Village

Rating: M

Couples: -

Warnings: AU, Mention of torture & forced pregnancy, Blood, Maternal Miranda

Chapter: 12

Copyright: Characters & places © By Capcom, Plot & OC´s © by me

Authors note: Sequel to Cursed Summer Vineyards

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"Mother." Bella propelled the woman forward with her hand between her shoulder-blades. Down below in the fancy entrance-hall, the tall woman looked up from where she was talking to a little girl and the blob that was her eldest true-born.

"Wife Maker." Frederika gestured to the trembling form.

"I see." The eldest child of Mother Miranda looked up, using the towel in her hands to clean off some remaining spots of blood on her face. "Frederika said you knew where your husband kept the other Nymphs?"

"I..." The human looked up at the wall of her house, then the wreckage around the room. "My house..." The bodies were mostly gone, eaten by the two younger Nymphs, and the eldest jumped down to take some mass for herself, but the broken walls and blood-splatters were still very much there.

"Not my fault they ran inside." Alcina Dimitrescu shrugged. "Now, I solved your problem. They are dead. Solve mine."

"I..." Clearly the human was thinking of a way out, so ever so subtly, her sickle ended up in the wood railing. "Yes, yes!" That changed her mind real quick. One had to appreciate people that had a sense of self-preservation. "He has... had a vault downstairs, in the cellars. I just..."

"Not sure if I will fit?" Her mother rolled her eyes. "Girls, go with her. Take whatever else seems good."

Grania skipped over when the group of four arrived on the ground-floor and from there headed through a subtle door that seemed to fade into the wallpaper.

The stairs down looked honestly nicer that those at their place, no chips missing from the steps and the same elegantly carved wood for the balustrade.

She did laugh at seeing some cracks in the walls however, dirt seeping into the otherwise well-kept corridor. Clearly, this was a new thing, but their guide scooted backwards at the sight.

"That was Ereina." Grania went over to one, poking at the dirt on the floor there. "Not very sturdy, these walls."

"Clearly." Daniella muttered, before swarming down the way they were heading.

The human squeaked, jumping back fully now, but Cassandra kept her from escaping.

"Yes, we're all weird in this family." The two eldest of the first triplet propelled her forward with their hands on her shoulders. "The sooner you give us the Nymphs, the sooner we're out of your hair."

"Y... yes, of course." After two turns, and one regular door with a regular key, they arrived at a metal door with no keyhole of any kind. Not even a card-scanner like they had seen in the laboratory. Instead, some kind of scanner activated once the human closed in, which scanned her eyes.

"In here." She gestured into the revealed room, which contained various smaller lockers.

"Show us." Bella shoved her inside. She wasn't about to risk that the human locked them in here, for all the good it'd do her (and how useless it would be, if Ereina could break the walls in a minute orso).

The woman obediently started opening lockers, nearly screaming in fright when Grania rushed forward at the fifth she did so.

"Your siblings?" Dani asked, looking over the little girl at the glass box she was cradling.

"Mmmmhmmm..." The brown-haired youngster pulled the box close, backing away from the woman as if she feared the human would take them from her.

"All of them?" Bela poked at some other things that were revealed. "Oh, this is nice."

"All we know off." Grania briefly moved the box away from herself to count. "Yes, all we know off." She nodded sharply, oozing around the box and growing to accomodate it. She stood as a child twice her previous form-age, chest a touch blockier despite this.

"Good." The eldest of all of the Dimitrescu daughters started herding her sisters out of the room. "I guess we're done here, then."

"Uh..." The human only followed as far as to be outside the vault, clearly fearing a similar lock-up as she had, then stopped. "What... about me?"

"You gave us what we wanted." The blonde daughter of Alcina Dimitrescu grinned, showing off her teeth. "Have fun explaining what happened upstairs to the other man-things."

"You... knew!?" Face paling, that had been an obvious concern.

"There was some cars leaving from here when we got here." Bela shrugged with a gentle smile. "And we're certainly not sticking around to kill those whenever they come back. So..." Behind her, Grania was taking the stairs two steps at a time, but her two other sisters hummed beside her. "Those are your problem now."

"They'll kill me!" The human pleaded in terror, trembling were she stood.

"So might we." The red head pointed out with a giggle. "I guess you ought to use the time you have to get out of here."

Too bad that they could not keep her, she'd make a fun playmate for however long it lasted.

"Honestly, considering what your husband did, be glad we're letting you run." Bela pointed out, falling apart into her swarm, shortly followed by her two sisters. All three swooped up into the hall, where their mother and other sisters were already gone. Diving through the open door, they spotted the white-clad form of the eldest Dimitrescu in the forest.