Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters belonging to Sherrilyn Kenyon. I only own my own OC characters. I do love Sherrylin Kenyon I am a Loyal Kenyon Menyon. (LOL)

Chapter Two

"TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!"

Sky jerked awake as the whole shop was filled with the sound of "The Game" by Motorhead. Groaning loudly she fell backwards onto the bean bag chair "LORI!"

Lori poked her head out of the back part of the store. "Yes Sky Sky?" She sighed, "¿Qué hora es?" she asked that being the only Spanish she knew. Meaning what time is it? Lori looked at her watch "Es………10:30."

"SHIT I'M LATE!"

Sky jumped up and began running to the door. "Sky Sky, there's no need. I called your boss and said you would not be coming in to day. He agreed with me that you were working too hard and should take a break." Sky sighed loudly "Lori." She merely smiled "Come on Sky Sky. I will take you to out for coffee." Lori grabed her black purse with skulls on it, "I'm driving." Sky states, "I don't trust you behind the wheel." Lori pouted, "Fine but you're lucky I like your hummer."

Sky pointed a finger at her "Don't say anything bad about my baby." Lori smiled and walked to the big black H1 Military grade hummer, "Onward to Starbucks!" Lori said happily as Sky drove off down the street.

As the two girls stood in line, Sky began to get that strange feeling again. "Sky Sky?" She looked at Lori "You look a little pale Sky Sky. Are you okay?" Sky smiled "I'm okay Lori." Lori nodded her head and smiled. "Okay coffee time." Sky smiled "I'd like a Grande Double Chocolate Chip Frappachino and a Vente Coffee please." The man wrote the information down on the cups before ringing them up.

"That will be $12.48"

Sky paid for their drinks as Lori grabbed her coffee. "You know Sky you should go out. Get a many-petty or something." Sky shrugged "Maybe." She replied as she took a sip from her Grande Double Chocolate Chip Frappachino.

"Come on you have a date with a Shmexy masseuse." Sky let out a really bid groan as she walked around to the driver side of her hummer.

Hours later Sky returned home "Never ever again!" She yelled, mostly to herself "Damned horny masseuse!" She took off her boots and jacket throwing them on her couch. She then stormed over to her refrigerator, pulling out a pint of Ben and Jerry's "Americona." After she grabbed a spoon from the drawer she plopped down on her couch and turned on the Sci-Fi channel. Final Destination 2 was on!

Sky sighed as she ate the delicious ice cream. Not having a clue as to what was going on around her.

She froze at the sound of footsteps in her house. She reached for the remote and turned the TV off. She heard is again, the sound of heavy footsteps walking around. Calmly she walked over to her fridge and put the almost empty pint of ice cream back inside the freezer. She froze once again feeling someone standing behind her. She reached for a skillet and swung around. A loud bang was heard as the skillet made contact with someone's skull.

Sky ran up the stairs, the skillet still gripped tightly in her hand. She ducked into her bedroom and locked the door. She stepped back and took a breath. "Jesus." She said letting out deep heavy breaths. "Hello sweet cheeks."

She screamed as she was grabbed behind. The skillet falling from her hands and she struggled to get free. He was too strong for her. Both jumped when the door was almost literally knocked off its hinges, causing Sky to scream once more.

A tall man stood in the doorway. "Is that any way to treat a woman?" Said a deep voice complemented by a slight French accent. The man who was holding Sky growled at the man before them. "I was wondering when you would show up Dark-Hunter." Sky was thrown onto the floor hitting her head on the dresser in the process. She felt a sharp searing pain coming from the side of her head. She reached up; when she pulled her hand back it was covered in blood. The man who had been holding her was fighting with the other man who was standing in the doorway.

Sky watched as the two men fought in her bedroom. She picked up the skillet and whacked the one who had been holding her. The skillet made a bong sound and the man fell to the floor.

"Come."

That deep voice came again sending a shiver down her spine. "He won't be out for long." She stared at his outstretched hand. "I promise, I mean you no harm." She took his hand and they ran. Sky grabbed her boots and jacket as they ran out her front door. Though she still couldn't see his face she now could see him better. He was very tall, well over six feet, with pale blond hair and fair almost pale skin.

The man led her over to a 2008-Obsidian-SG-ford mustang. Sky quickly got into the mustang before they drove away quickly from her house.