Katrina
With a sigh of discontentment Katrina awoke and rose from her cot that she usually shared with Roran, and walked over and sat in her chair.
Just getting up was now a challenge. Walking from one end of the Varden's camp and back was like jogging 20 miles for her. She was a 3 days
due now and she could not remember a time in her life when she had thought so much. She thought about Roran, their child, the doom of
Alagaesia, the Varden, Eragon and Saphira, Eragon's child. The list was endless. Still she was glad to be with the Varden, for Nasuada had given
her three men that were ordered to do anything Katrina wanted them to. There names were Triggr, Noften, and Seftun. While Noften and Seftun
had obeyed her without question, Triggr had developed a fascination with her that she didn't like. He didn't seem to care about her as a person,
more like a target. He probably had a bigger ego then the size of the Hadarac Desert. She was wearing a red dress that went down to her feet
and rendered her body invisible below the waist, where a small bit of her rounding stomach had escaped from her attempts to conceal it. Hot,
she clapped her hands. Seftun and Triggr walked into the tent. They waited outside until she clapped to tell them she needed or wanted
something. "I'm hot. Please get me some water. The other please cool me with the fan." Triggr nodded and turned to Seftun. "You heard her, go
get her some water." Seftun looked taken aback, and when he hesitated, Triggr hit him up side the head and said, "Go on. Now! You and Noften
go to the Jiet River and get her the cleanest water you can get. Leave the water outside and don't come in unless I or katrina tell you to." A
moment later she heard Seftun tell Noften their orders and the two set off.
Katrina suddenly became uneasy with only Triggr in the tent. He said, "Now about that fanning." He went and got a fan from the other side of
the room. Then he went over to her and put his hand on the small of her back. Katrina stiffened and tried to pull away but just trying made her
tired enough that it hurt. "What are you doing?" Triggr looked at her slightly affronted. "Oh nothing just occurred to me that you need a little bit
of pleasure while your husband gone." Then he picked her up and said, "Let's just go over to the bed, shall we?" He started to walk to the bed.
Katrina was concerned but with her pregnancy she was unsure if she had the ability to resist him if he tried to rape her. Lifting a finger was an
incredibly hard task. He sat her down on the bed so that she didn't have much balance. "Thank you but would you please get the fan now? I am
very hot." Triggr shock his head. "I'm afraid that you're not in control any more." Then to her horror he gapped the strap that held her dress up
and ripped it off. The dress fell around her waist. Katrina through up her arms to shield her breasts from his view. But it was too late. He had
seen her. "Oh yeah. How about some more?" He grabbed her by the waist, pulled her up and pulled her dress down to her ankles. All she wore
was a pair of thin underwear she wore to avoid chaffing on the insides of her legs. He liked that even more. He went down on his hands and
knees and using a single hand and with a slight tap, pushed her back into a sitting position.
Katrina was sure that if she wasn't pregnant and if she wasn't and as tired as she was she would have been able to escape him but she was
tired and unable to fight back. He put two thumbs on the insides of her panties and pulled them down. Katrina shivered as she became naked,
feeling exposed. The more time he took the more tired she became. She was now too tired to move. He pushed her back onto the bed, but his
hand landed on her breast and he creased it for a minute before returning his attetion onto what it was on. He grabbed her legs, fit them
around his neck, and crossed them. Katrina was too tired to resist him. He put his tongue on the side of her leg and trailed it down her leg until
he came toher waist.
He reached his hand up and kept a hand on her stomach as he explored her. She moaned sadly and started to cry. She was so tired
that she could not stop him from making love to her and she knew he would not be gentle. What would Roran think? Would he think that she
had wanted him to? She didn't think there was much more reason for living to her but Roran. Not breaking the contact between his mouth and
her waist he ripped off his own shirt and pants and underwear until he too was naked. He pushed her in, no gentle way, into a lying position. He
got onto her and was about to plunge himself inside of her when their was a noise outside. "Get that water level. If you spill there's no way in
the world that Triggr will let us off lightly." Triggr stopped what he was doing, extending his mouth to one of her peach-colored nipples, when he
froze.
The men where a mile away but it was a loud enough yell that he heard it. In less then a minute he had himself and Katrina back in their proper
cloths. He got Katrina to her feet and pushed her to the flap that was closed that served as a door. The men were now about to open the flap
that was the door when Katrina opened it. A knife was pushed into her back. Triggr whispered in her ear, "Make them go away." She smiled as
the water was given to her. She drank from it and that served to steady her tiredness. "Thank you, men. You have the rest of the day off."
Please don't leave me to the pleasure of this sex hunger man, was what she thought. The men, of course, departed. Katrina felt the sipper of her
dress slip down. Then it pulled back up and he said, "All right I'll be back tonight. If you try and get away you won't like the consequences." Then
he left. Katrina sat on the bed and started to cry. If he would wait one more day she would regain all her energy and she could resist him. As it
was she couldn't do that in a few hours until night. She wanted Roran to be here. She was positive he would be able to take Triggr down with
ease.
That night it rained. It rained for nearly two hours. Katrina sat hunched over on here bed, waiting the arrival of the visitor she knew would be
there soon. Triggr would come and rape her and she was to tired and weak to fight him. If Roran was here she knew he would protect her.
More then that she would probably give birth inside two days. She wanted him to be there for it. Suddenly the rain stopped and she smelled the
fresh world. With the calm of it all she did not notice, until it was too late, the footsteps at the back of her tent. Triggr stepped in through the
small hole he made with his knife. He spotted her by the bed and walked over to her. "Ah how sweet. Saved me the trouble of getting you to the
bed?" She just stared at him. He nodded and then shrugged. "Not in the mood to talk? All right, fine. I'll just get to what I came here for." He
grabbed her dress below the throat and ripped it off. She gasped at the few seconds he constricted her breathing. He continued to rip her dress
until he took it off, leaving her with nothing but her bra and panties on. Again she felt exposed in front of him. He reached around her and undid
her bra until her breasts were naked in front of his lust filled eyes. He put his hand on her forehead and pushed her down onto the bed. He used
his knife to cut open her panties and throw them across the tent. He opened her legs and rapped them around his head. She gasped as his
tongue entered her. She put her hands in front of her eyes as she cried. For hours it seemed he did that. Then he stopped and looked at her.
"Ah, did I make you cry? Too bad. Cause I'm not about to stop." He grabbed both her breast and worked on them for another three minutes, by
Katrina's reckoning.
The more and more he did to her, the more and more she felt guilty. Somewhere in the far distance, and over the rain, it had continued, a horn
blow. Triggr did not seem to notice. He was to busy ripping off his pants so that he could rape her. Katrina heard it though and she wondered
what was happening. She looked to the entrance to the tent and then screamed as he shot into her. As he pumped she cried harder and
harder. When it was finally over he did it all over again. Again and again he did it until he made love to her four times in a minute. Katrina felt so
exposed and painful. "Please stop." She managed to sob out. Triggr shock his head. "No way." He spun her until her butt was pointing at his
waist and her head was lying flat on the bed. His hands went around to her waist and headed inbetween her legs. She gasped and started too
scream as he entered her again. He put both his hands on her hips and caressed it until he stopped and she felt something poke
her on her butt. Realizing what he was going to do, and not thinking she could take it, she sobbed out. "No, wait, please don't-" She stopped
and gasped as the hands that she now hated where lifted off her and a loud crash came from behind her. Then arms enveloped her.
"Katrina, are you all right?" Katrina turned around and began to sob with joy. Roran stood over her. He kissed her and said, "Stupid question,
but, what did he do to you?" Katrina was now crying so hard, both from her being rapped, and her relive at seeing him, she could hardly get out
a coherent statement. "H-He ra-p-pped me, s-s-so ma-a-any time-s-s." She managed around her sobs. Roran nodded at and walked back to
Triggr, who know lay against a broken table, stunned. Roran pulled out his hammer. Triggr got to his feet. "All right, you've got ten seconds to
explain what it is you think you're doing, rapping my wife while my back is turned, and then get out of here." Triggr spat out a globule of blood.
I don't need to explain myself to you." Then he raised a fist as if he was going to punch Roran. Roran let the blow continue far past when Katrina
knew he was capable of stopping it the he said. "Letta!" Triggr's arm stopped in mid-punch. "What-What did you do to my arm?" Waving a hand
as if he did not care to explain he said, "Jierda." Triggr's arm snapped back as the bone was broken.
Then Roran stepped forward and grabbed Triggr by the nape of his neck. "It would be so easy to kill you for what you have done to Katrina. One
simple word and you would be dead." Triggr smiled. "Yet you have no evidence that I did anything." Roran shock his head. "You were naked,
holding her hips like you were going to shove yourself into her from behind. Am I to believe a rapist over my own wife? No I will not kill you.
However if I see you again or if you ever lay a hand on Katrina again I will. Now be gone." Triggr looked at Katrina. "I'm not done with. You felt
too good for me to part with so easily. You will see me again." Roran's eyes flared with outrage. "Huildr!" Hold. Triggr was about to say more but
lost the chance as his jaw locked. "Slytha." Triggr's eyes closed, and he fell to the ground. "Risa." Triggr soundlessly floated in the air. "Thrysta."
Triggr disappeared as he shoot out of the tent. Roran nodded his head and went over to Katrina. He hugged her.
"W-When did you-you learn to use ma-magic?" Katrina held onto him as if he was her only protection. "Carn taught me on the way back. I'm only
as good as Eragon was when he started but I will get better." Katrina nodded. "What did Triggr do to you? And how did he get so close? Why
didn't you stop him?" Katrina shock her head, and walked over to the table that Triggr had broken and drank a little. "He rapped me over and
over. I thought it would never end. He was my care taker so that's how he got so close. As for why I didn't stop him I was too tried. I'm going to
give birth one of the next two days Roran." Roran nodded. Then Katrina felt a slight pain in her stomach which started to grow. She ignored it.
Roran started to tell her about his trip. The pain in her stomach began to grow and grow until a slight worry began to pick at here. After twenty
minutes it became so deep she could not think of something else. Roran noticed. "Katrina what is it?" She started to shack her head, causing her
hair to fly around. "I think you should get me to the healers. I think I'm starting." Roran immediately turned serious. It's too far to carry you." He
looked around for something to help him. Not finding any he looked at her. "This might exhaust me but-"He frowned deeply. "Risa!" Katrina
gasped as she became airborne. Before leaving the tent Roran grabbed a loaf of bread and started to eat it as he took her to the healers as
fast as he could.
