Disclaimer:Shane and the sexyness that is him does not belong to me :{ I know right? I am not in fact Rachel Caine. sobbbbbbbb* waaaaaah. I know own two characters that I just made up for this chapter and the next few! He isn't as sexy or awesome as Shane but who is?
CHAPTER RECAP
"Where the hell is Claire you asswhole!" I shout in out rage as I fling myself at him. He has no time to react as I blind side him. Reding taking over the edges of my vison.
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Claire's (POV)
I walk into the convient store and my jaw drops. Bodies are scattered every where. Blood is running down the walls. A blonde woman is crawling away from a tall dark haired man. He realses a hiss when he catches me standing in the door. He turns his back and uses impossible speed to reach the woman. He lifts her battered body, grabs her head and snaps her neck. A sob comes out of my mouth. Another man rushes foward, grabs me and pulls me away from the glass. He sniffs my hair and frowns. This man has long, brown dread-locks that reaches mid back and his blue eyes are dancing. The air feels tense as I pant out breaths.
"Kenneth..." The younger man, the one who is holding me, calls to the darker haired man. He appears older than the guy with the dreads.
"I smell Bishop on this tastey girl." He rolls his eyes as his hands leave my shoulders and travel futher down. I jump away from him but he pulls me back flush aganist his body. His manhood is poking me right above the small of my back. He is much taller than me and dread washes over me. He returns his hands back to my shoulders. Still pressed aganist him though. I see him give the other man a wink...Kenneth, I think his name was. The unknown man leans down next to my ear.
"Are you Bishop's paly thing? I smell him all over you. Does he make you do nasty things with your little, hot mouth?" He whispers in my ear and I gag. That is just nasty. EWWW. Who would do that with Bishop? A laugh erupts from the other man.
"HAHAHA. Christopher that is so funny. That man only does your mom." Kenneth is bent over with laughter. I feel the Chris guy tense.
"Hey, asswhole you leave my mom out of this. She is yours too, you know." Chris shouts from behind me.
"Well, I'm not the one that walked in on her bent over the couch, the table or the car in the garage." Kenneth belts out in a big laugh.
"Nice you forgot I caught them in your bed! I swear every time they had sex, I caught them. Ugh. Thanks for opening those repressed memories." Chris replies haughtly. In the distance I hear a car door slam and footsteps apporoaching the held up convient store. My senses are sharper and I can also hear the wind whistling out side. I can smell the rain that is about to permanate the air. The dust particles float past my eyes. I can feel every thread in my shirt and short-shorts. The man named Chris who looks as if he is in his early twenties reaches out to brush a hair from my face. With out thought my hand flashes out and knocks his hand away. How did I do that? Blinking and the next thing I know I'm across the room within half a heartbeat.
"We found her Chris!" Kenneth yells to the other man. What do they mean they found her? Who is her? The door slams into the wall as Bishop pushes it with too much force. His face is in a sneer.
"I told you to get in and get are you doi..." He yells to me but stops mid scentence. His gaze whips to Chris and I see the panic set into Bishop's face. He turns back to me and tries to run out the door but Kenneth gets there first. I hear a breath taken in, to heavy for it to be Bishop's, but it is.
"Ahhhha," chides Chris to Bishop. Chris' look is full of disapproval.
"Is that any way to react to the masters of your race." Kenneth finishes for Chris in a scathing voice. I throw glances between the two brothers.
"Maybe we should punish you, my dear Daniel Bishop." The words slip out of my voice before I even think. My voice sounds frigde as I chide to Bishop like a disappionted mother to a child. My hand comes to my mouth and slaps across to cover it before I utter more words. Memories flash before my eyes. Kenneth and Chris are my brothers. I see a child getting ripped from a beautiful, no absoultely stunning red headed women. My eyes go wide, where did these visions come from? Senseing my panic Chris steps toward me.
"Perfect, she is, the woman in your head. Our mother, was sadended when you were taken from us. It was necesary. Different beings were searching for you and you hold all the keys. Mama turned you into a human." Chris is slowly inching toward me. I can tell his is telling me the truth. I shake my head to deny him. I take a small step back, my gaze is fearful. My breathing turns shallow. Every thing has slowed down as I fall to the floor. I hit the ground and slid my eyes closed.
Kenneth's (POV)
"Damn it! Chris you fucking made her pass out. I hope our baby sister didn't injury herself. Does it look like her appearance has changed?" After I'm done ranting at Chris, I cock my head to the side and give Claire a long gaze. Bishop gasps.
"What is she? She has changed alot. Her boobs look two cups bigger, her hips are more difined, shinner hair, sharper angles, and she is breath taking. She is more attarctive than your mother, yet I can still tell it is her." Bishop says in awe. I look deep into Bishop's eyes.
"Tell me, why did you have her?" I ask in a soothing voice. Bishop's eyes glaze over and I know I'm going to get my answers.
"I was going to kill her to get to Amelie, my daughter. She seemed to care about that human, but she isn't a human is she? I can see why she shined so much now. She is special." His voice doesn't waver, but he sounds unfocused. The air chills around us. THEY are here we must leave. I rush over and grab Claire. I open a time portal and transport Claire, Chris and I to a different time. Time is of the esence. We most find our mother before THEY catch Claire.
Shane's (POV)
Before I know it we are on the floor rolling around. I pull my fist back to punch him in the face. At the last second he rolls us over and my fist clashes into the tiolet. He is now straddling me. Yelling is around us. Some one pulls him off of me. I get lifted and restrained by Micheal. Ian is slumped against Myrnin. I try to fight away from my capture.
"Come on! Let me fuck that Bitch up. I swear I won't kill him I just want him to taste my shoe down hi motherfucking, cock suckin' throat." I scream as I buck against Micheal. He rocks back unsteadily and I throw all my weight against him. He falls to the floor with me on top. I wiggle out of his arms and jumps towards my prey. I side punch Ian and knock him back against Myrnin. Myrnin pushes Ian foward, toward me. I wrench his shoulders down and slam my knee into his stomach. My arms get grabbed and I get thrown across the room and land on the bed. Someone flashes toward me. My arms get yanked up and tied to the bed. Some one else is tying my feet up. I can see Ian still. He is hunched over on the bathroom floor with blood leaking from his nose. He shakily rises to his feet and almost collaspes.
"I think Bishop took her to Rhode Island." He sounds pained. Good asswhole deserves it. Wait, did he say Bishop has her? Panic sets in, again. I struggle against the ropes trying to free myself.
Hey readers! Like my new twist? Claire has brothers... gasps..? Thanks for all those who reviewed. I want more reviews, though. If you have never reviewed my story at all, then I challenege you to review. I got my first FLAME, guys. This person was anon. It is okay because I took the high road and only flamed them back a little. My restraint shocked me. While it is the last person I thanked for a review. I hope this person reads this again so they can read wht I had to say back to them. End rant sorry guys! I didn't mean to take it out on you guys
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