Chapter 15 – Two Different Plans

In the months that followed the reservation was plagued with visitations from vampires. Paul's patrols had been doubled, not to mention that several suspicious fires had been set between La Push and Forks in the woods. The guys who worked the station were just as busy as the guys who were on patrol.

Veronica spent a lot of time at Emily and Sam's with the other imprints. At least when she was there Paul knew she was completely safe.

Sam, Jacob and Paul had taken Veronica and gone to the burnt down garage that used to belong to Veronica's father. Paul held onto her as she walked them through the activities of the fateful night her father was murdered. Even if it had been eleven years the guys could still smell the vampires who had been in the garage that night. Incidentally it was the same smell they'd picked up during their patrols. That was definitely not a good sign.

Veronica looked at the face the guys were making. "You guys can still smell the vampire can't you?"

Paul looked down at Roni as he nodded curtly. His arm found its way around her waist as he pulled her closer to him and kissed the top of her head softly. "We'll get them."

"It's them isn't it? The ones you guys came across on your patrols?" She knew it was by the look on Sam, Jake and Paul's faces; she didn't even have to ask she already knew the answer.

It was Sam's turn to nod in an answer to her question. His hands were firmly planted on his hips. "Paul was right though Roni. We will get them. We've bumped up patrol and they are bound to screw up eventually and that's when we'll be waiting for them, because they will be vulnerable."

Paul grunted. "They always screw up. And we're always there to catch them." Paul's arm tightened around Veronica's waist. He looked down and watched as she looked up at him with worry filled eyes. "They won't come near you." Paul promised.

Veronica nodded in understanding but wasn't so sure that was a promise he could keep.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE THE LITTLE BRAT SURVIVED! I could smell her the whole time we were there. I thought letting her die in the fire would be nice rather than the torture I had planned for her. But no she just couldn't DIE!" her voice screeched as a lamp flew across the room and smashed to a thousand pieces once it collided with the wall. They had followed the idiotic wolves all morning and watched as they guided around their precious little Veronica who was SUPPOSED to be DEAD! She would take them to the garage.

"Demetria we will get her. We will get her before we get the rest of her stink little mutt friends. She will be the first to go; even if I have to kill her myself to see you smile again my love." Cain walked over and sealed his lips to Demetria's neck. "Well get them beautiful. We got her father we can get her. Then we'll get those damn mutts too."

Demetria leaned against Cain's chest as his lips continued their assault on her neck and she smirked wickedly. "Mmm Mmm baby, don't get me started. You know I want to just drain her dry and then rip her apart."

Cain suddenly had an epiphany that hit his brain like lightening. "I've got a brilliant beyond brilliant idea my love. What if we keep her liv?"

Demetria spun around to face her love to see if he was completely honest with vocal thoughts. A glare marred her usually flawlessly beautiful face. With one eyebrow raised up as she looked at him. "Are you out of your mind my love? Cain you better have a great idea that has come to that pea brain through that thick skull of yours or I shall snap your head off your neck and go bowling with it."

Cain chuckled at her spunk. Her spunk was one of the reasons he loved her so and would do anything she asked of him. Killing that bratty little girl's father eleven years ago was the start of their lustful relationship. Her father had killed Demetria's sister; it was the little girl's bad luck for being there. He was supposed to be alone, but he stupidly brought his youngest child with him to the garage.

She was supposed to get burned alive with her father's dead body, but somehow the idiotic fire department had made it there before the whole garage could go up in flames. They knew she was the only one who could identify them and suddenly she was an imprint to the silvery grey wolf with the bad temper. Not to mention her own brother was part of the pack. Killing her to wound the two wolves would be sweet revenge, plus it would make them weak within their pack and it would make killing the rest of the pack easy as a snap.

Cain smirked. "As much as I would love to drain her dry and rip her to shreds; I think I have a much better idea. I think you may enjoy it just as much as me. Just calm yourself my love." Cain pecked her lips softly trying to calm his love down before she blew a stack. "I say we change her. Technically she'd still be dead and we can keep her around to weaken every member of the pack, which would just make it easier to kill every member of the pack and once we get all of them, then we destroy her. We have to use her for all the potential that we can. No better way to get under those mutts fur than to change one of their precious imprints into a blood sucking demon. Her thirst would get outrageous and they may destroy her for us."

Demetria smiled evilly as she jumped into Cain's arms, securing her legs round his waist as she smashed her lips to his. Demetria looked at Cain and his eyes turned black with desire as he started walking towards her. She slowly started backing up from him and could smell his scent suddenly getting stronger. He watched as her pink tongue came out and wet her lips as her back suddenly went against a tree. She smiled up at Cain as he smirked at her and she melted.

Cain pushed Demetria's back into the tree harder, as his mouth descended onto hers. She pulled his shirt from his torso and tossed it aside as it landed on the ground. Cain ripped the dress shirt open, she was thankful she had a tank top underneath, Cain's fingers pulled down the spaghetti straps of her tank top as his mouth latched onto her nipple. Her fingers running through his short dark hair as she moaned out from his administrations. Demetria felt his hands on her thighs as he lifted her, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he held her against the tree with his pelvis. Demetria was pushing his pants down as Cain was pulling her skirt up her thighs and pushed her panties to the side; as soon as she freed his painful erection, he pushed it into her all the way. She gasped at the fullness she suddenly felt.

Cain's hands gripped onto the tree, as she gripped his forearms and his pelvis took over for him, thrusting into her core. His lips nipped and kissed along her jaw line and neck as he whispered and grunted dirty thoughts into her ear. Cain couldn't handle it anymore. "Tell me you wanna cum baby...Tell me now!" He growled into her ear; His growl could be felt through his whole body when they came together like this. Demetria held on to him and through gritted teeth, "Please now - I need to cum for you - Now. Oh God Fuck - Fuck me until I cum hard for you." Cain picked up his pace and started thrusting into her as hard as he could and finally with an animalistic growl, they both started cumming harder then they'd ever before. She could feel him shaking as they were both coming down from their insane orgasmic coming together.

As they fixed their clothing and headed home, knowing that very soon. Very – VERY soon they would put their little plan into action. Then the rest of their family could move into La Push territory and take out anyone else in the reservation not to mention they were going to take over Forks as well and get rid of the pesky Cullen clan. They knew once they got rid of the Cullen's, Forks and La Push was going to be ALL theirs.