CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Sorry it's been so long guys. Life has a way of getting crazy. But I'm back with another chapter about everyone's favorite psychopath. Hope you enjoy it!

This human was odd. She was filling a large white box with water and somehow a small river was coming from the wall. She hissed at it. Why wasn't the human startled? She seemed happy the small river had come in. perhaps all humans had small rivers in their dens. Humans were so odd.

To Violets surprise the hunter looked fairly relaxed at the sight of the bath. She had hissed as the faucet was turned on but she didn't look nervous. She even looked interested in it. Maybe getting her in there was just a matter of persuasion? She started to assure the hunter how delightful baths were and how great she would feel afterwards. Perhaps she would be rewarded with some more Cheetos. Mmm yummy food for the good hunter who took a bath. Violet shook her head. This hunter wasn't a dog but it was hard to not treat her like one. To her delight the hunter hopped right into the tub. Unfortunately she still had clothes on. Now to try to convince her to take them off.

The human had indicated that she wanted her in the box full of water and she wasn't going to complain. It had been so long since she had cleaned herself she was starting to smell as bad as her mate. But now the human was asking something else and she didn't understand. To her shock the human started shedding her layers of protection. Soon the human wore nothing. Fully exposed the human kept mimicking the removal. She tilted her head to the side when she realized the human wanted her to remove her protective layers. She had never done this. She fumbled with them before whining plaintively. She wasn't sure how to do this.

The hunter whimpered pitifully when she couldn't remove her clothes. Violet was already naked. So why not get the hunter naked to? This world couldn't get any crazier. She started to undress the hunter when she gave out a low hiss. Violet backed off, unsure of how she had pissed off the predator. The hunter covered her head and it clicked. The light must bother her eyes. She flipped off the vanity lights. The hunter returned to her instantly.

Eye. The hunter only had one eye left. Most of the hunters she had seen were missing their eyes, which made their incredible accuracy all the more chilling. Other than the missing eye, this hunter wasn't very scarred. A few scars marred her back but other than that she looked flawless. Her long light blond hair, dirty and greasy looked like it had been her pride in life, long and shinning despite the grunge. She must have been beautiful in life. Her mutation had marred her structurally but hadn't really changed her. She looked so petite. Narrow hips and a tiny waist complimented her long legs.

She crawled into the box of water, purring happily as the warm water washed over her nakedness. It felt so good to be without the dirty protective layers. She watched the water change colors and somewhere in the back of her mind connection was made. She heard a far off voice laugh and proclaim "Another shower? You're the cleanest girl in the county". She shook her head. These voices usually only came to her right before sleep. She hoped it wouldn't start to happen all the time. It disrupted her thoughts and made it impossible to hunt.

Violet watched the hunter circle the tub awkwardly, yet happily. The water turned black almost immediately. Violet decided she was going to have to scrub this creature to get her really clean. She made a clicking noise with her tongue to get the hunters attention and lathered up a washcloth. She assured the hunter that cleanliness was next to godliness and she was going to make her a goddess. The hunter looked at her suspiciously at first, then with fear when Violet started scrubbing.

The two of them left the bathroom a little bit disgruntled with the other. The hunter eyed Violet irritably. The human had tried to scrub the skin off her body. Violet stared at the hunter with disgust. She hadnt intended to take a bath but she somehow managed to when the hunter tried to leap away from her. Despite the minor mishap, the hunter was clean and ready for her new clothes. So violet quickly dressed her and told her "Okay if you can manage to keep clean for ohhhh forever now we won't have to do that ever again." The hunter seemed okay with that idea.

Estelle was awake when Violet came into the room. The hunter slipped in behind her and crawled up to the infant cautiously. She nuzzled the small girl and made odd noises. Violet watched in amusement and laughed outright when she realized the hunter was trying to talk to talk to the baby. Probably telling her about the horrible ordeal in the bathtub. What made her laugh harder was Estelle seemed to be making sympathetic noises as she affectionately stroked the hunter's now clean hair.