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Jenny drops her Casull to her side and takes a deep breath. Joe held her in a sideways hug not taking his eyes off the massive
beast.
"Was that damn horse, always that big?" Joe whispered to Jenny.
"It's seems bigger than it was the last time I saw it." Jen responded.
"Why is my sister acting like it's a family pet?" Jenny said.
"As long as she keeps it from attacking us I'm okay with it." Nick said, from the truck.
Jen started to walk toward her sister when Joe grabbed her hand.
"Give her a moment babe, Abbie is okay. She seems to have control of the horse. If we go near them too soon it might hurt Abbey
trying to get to us." Joe whispered.
Jenny looked at the massive beast bowing his head for Abbie to pet him. Jen nodded her head in acknowledgement to Joe. She
looked at her sister talking to the horse while she stroked his mane. She wished she were closer to hear what they she was saying
to it.
"How did you get out?" Abbie said with a large smile on her face.
"Is he here?" The horse bowed his head quickly when Abbie said that. Tears came to her eyes and she immediately went to one
side of the horse to mount him. Jenny saw this and let Joe's hand go and ran towards them.
"Abbie, what the hell are you doing!", she screamed. Abbie looked at her sister running towards her and calmed Daredevil down.
"It's okay, Jen I will explain everything to you when I can talk to you later. He needs me.", she said.
Jen looked on with confusion as Abbie went around her towards the truck.
"Daredevil, you said we were going to take me to him. He's not in the truck." she said.
It was then at the height she was at that she saw the cloth Nick was holding with a tight grip and remembered their previous
conversation.
"Give it to me Nick." she said very calmly. Joe stepped forward and said, "Abbie are you sure about this?"
"Yes, I am sure." She said.
Joe reached into the window of the truck and wrestled it from Nick. He handed it to Abbie and she smiled at him.
"Thank you for trusting me." She said.
Jenny came over much more calmer and looked at her sister sitting on the horse that looked bigger than a Clydesdale.
"You better call me as soon as you can. I don't know what's going on with you but I haven't seen that smile on your face in a long
time." Jen said.
"I will call you ASAP and Jen thanks." Abbie whispered into the horse's ear and the massive beast took off quickly. Daredevil kicked
up a lot of dirt and grass leaving Jen, Joe, and the side of the truck covered in it. Nick poked his head out the window and laughed
at the two. Both of them picked up some of the dirt and grass off of each other and threw it at Nicks face, landing in his mouth. He
stopped laughing and started spitting it out, then Jen and Joe started laughing. Joe turned to Jen and hugged her telling her that
Abbie would be fine. They then got back in the truck and told Nick to drive Abbie's car back to her place. On the way back to her
trailer Jen looked out the window wondering if she done the right thing tonight.
Abbie held on as tightly as she could to the horse's mane. Daredevil was covering so much ground in a short amount of time they
were on the outskirts of Sleepy Hollow. The horse started to trot as it got nearer to a winding path. Abbie remembered Abraham
telling her of such a place. He said Henry had enchanted it so that only those he wanted to see it could. Abbie thought since Henry
died his magic had to have gone with him. She was brought out of her thoughts by Daredevil neighing as they started up the path.
Abbie felt as though her heart was beating faster, she was so anxious. When she saw what Abraham called a "keep" was a castle
minus the moat and drawbridge.
"Wow" was all she could say. It was completely dark except for one corner on the left side. Daredevil stopped at the door and Abbie
dismounted. The horse then headed toward what Abbie guessed to be a barn. She turned one of the doors' handle and the twelve
foot door opened with ease for her despite its size. She walked toward the light and could smell firewood. She opened the door to
what appeared to be duel fires. The one that had her attention was the one that shecould see a large shadow. She had her hand on
her Glock 626, Abbie said his name in almost a shout, "Abraham!" He dropped his axe but barely had the strength to stand. Abbie
ran to his side and made him sit back on the settee. The light from the fireplace was not adequate enough for her. She looked
around for another source. She found a candelabra and bent the candles toward the fireplace. She lit them and walked back toward
Abraham. She couldn't believe her eyes he was bigger but he was also hurt. She sat on the floor next to him and held his hand it
was cold and bruised. She began to cry when Abraham's other hand covered hers, she sniffled and said, "I'll take care of you."
Abraham felt a lot better just having her with him again. The only thing giving him pain was a burning sensation at the base of his
neck. He thought one of those roots must have sliced him there. The hell he and Daredevil through to break through that cursed
realm was all worth it to be with his mate again, he thought to himself. Had they both not been half demon born they would have
surely perished in that lake. As it was Daredevil had to pull him to shore. He did not have the strength to even mount him due to
fighting Pandora's tree roots with their thorns sharp enough to sever an average being. Then once ashore it was the pets of
Pandora, Abraham thought they seemed smaller at the time but no less vicious. He and Daredevil made quick work of them, he
with his blazing axe, and Daredevil with his kicks and hooves. It took nearly all of his remaining strength, he needed to rest.
Abraham knew he had to get to his keep before sunrise, thinking of reuniting with Abbie gave him the strength that he needed to
get on Daredevil's back and hope his steed could make it there. Abraham was drawn from his thoughts by the smaller hand
squeezing his. Abbie let go of his hand and went over toward the door she came in. The sun was starting its rise when Abraham got
up as quick as he could to get to the windows to make sure the curtains were secure. The burning sensations got stronger as he
approached the second window. Abbie watched Abraham and notice he seemed almost a foot taller at least 7 feet! He seemed more
muscular as well, not bulky but definitely harder. She was staring so hard she did not notice when he turned around and didn't
move. It was like he was staring. "Staring!" Abbie shouted. She remembered what she had in her hands that she had left by the
door this room.
"Abraham, please sit down I have a surprise for you.", she said with a smile.
Abraham sat down on the nearest chair and held his hand out to her. She approached him with her bundle and sat it on his lap. It
was then that Abraham felt the burning sensation at full force and knew what it was. He didn't want to believe that it was his head!
Abbie unwrapped it from the cloth and Abraham's hands trembled as he picked it up his skull. It was aged looking and discolored, in
a word ghastly. Abraham feared looking up to see if Abbie would be disgusted with seeing it. To his surprise she was smiling and
her tears were full of joy not sorrow. She put her hands on either side of his to help him with the motion. They both completed the
task of sitting his skull on his neck stump. Immediately, Abraham felt pain as if he would explode from the inside out. He pushed
Abbie's hand away so as not to crush them The pain only started to subside when he heard screams. Some sounded like Abbie and
others a man's voice. The man's voice he thought sounded familiar it was his own! It was a little grizzled at first but it was his. The
pain was subsiding more and he now only heard Abbie's voice saying his name.
"Abraham blink, if you hear me or can you say something?"She asked.
He looked at Abbie and not with his phantom eyes but with his own. She was even more beautiful and her scent made his nostrils
flare. She was intoxicating to him. He was so thankful that in Purgatory she could see his phantom head and he was able to
communicate with her. As much as he cherished those memories he found himself wanting new ones here. While Abraham was
deep in thought Abbie was taking him in herself. "Hot damn he's man candy and all mine!" shewhispered. Abbie blushed when she
thought that she could kiss him for real and it not feel like a warm breeze. Abraham came out of his musings when what
was to Abbie a whisper was heard by his supernatural ears. He smiled as he walked toward her.
"I heard you Is brea. You think I am a confection?" He smirked.
Abbie's eyes blinked rapidly as she stared at him.
"Your voice, it's sounds so good, and what did you call me?", she asked.
"It's Gaelic, for (my love) my grandfather was from Scotland.", he said with a smile. He then opened his arms towards her and she
wasted no time walking into Abraham's embrace. They stayed like that for a while before the detective/agent needed answers.
"How did you escape, why did you tell me you would be back to talk to me last night?", Abbie said.
She had many more questions ready to be released in rapid fire. However, Abraham was looking down at her first to her luscious
lips and due to their differences in height (and his good fortune) he could see the top swells of Abbie's bosom. Abraham couldn't
help himself, he picked up his mate where Abbie only way to perch herself was to straddle him. He then turned toward the door.
"Abigail can we not save these questions for what you call "bed talk" for later?" he said.
Abbie giggled and corrected him by saying, "It's called pillow talk." She was about to elaborate but when she saw his light blue eyes
turn cobalt with lust.
That plus this new position allowed her inner thighs to feel the heat of his growing erection. The English language left Abbie's
vocabulary and she was now a mute. Abraham carried Abbie with haste out the room, and taking the steps easily two at a time to
get them to the master suite.