NA So Sorry for the long wait but I really needed inspiration from Lily, she has herself in a pretty tough situation, come on you got to admit that! Sorry again but here it is and I hope you like it the next chapter will be posted tomorrow! I promise. I just got done with finals so it should be smooth sailing from now on ;)
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Captive
Shamus remained in the room for hours; he kept kissing my hands, cheeks, forehead, neck, and wrists. Shamus, now sitting up on the bed looking pleased, but there was something missing from his impish grin…It was then that he must have realized my disgust and how I didn't return his kisses….or his…pleasure. Shamus now on top of me once again starring into my eyes, as his ruby red eyes bore into mine they began to change color, his once crimson eyes turned into an icy blue it was then that I felt the puppet strings again, pulling me toward him. Except this time there was no resistance, nothing to stop the attachment of these strings. Once I felt the full force of this new attachment Shamus smiled his icy blue eyes sparkling with triumph and smirked, "Finally…I never got to get the full effect at the club…You know… Too many people."
He gave me a wink as I began to stutter, "F-f-f-f-f-ull effect of what?" Shamus smiled his eyes growing more blue as I felt my hand move away from my body and caress his face, my eyes went wide with horror, my hand had moved….I didn't tell it to…Shamus did…I knew it, he was way too happy, as my hand moved along his face he closed his eyes and sighed finally pleased with my touch. I tried to pull away but there was a force keeping my hand in place….It even moved! I didn't tell it to! "H-h-h-h-ow?" I stuttered in utter horror.
Shamus' smile grew, "It's my power…I can make you do anything…even feel anything that I want you to." It was then my eyes went about as wide as my body would let me. Shamus then forced my hand to move along his jaw line and he then clasped his hand around mine pulling me up where his cold and ridged arms enclosed me, he then set right in front of him. I tried to force my eyes shut but to no avail Shamus just forced them open again making me stare into his now changing eyes. His once icy blue eyes turned a deep violet, they were beautiful the way they glinted by the lamp light. It was almost a spontaneous reaction but my eyes began to flutter as I began to sigh, a surprising feeling over came me…one of happiness and….Love! I began to giggle as the feeling over came me. The last time I giggled was with Luke at my house watching Thumbelina, before any of this stalker vampire nonsense happened. Shamus smiled happily as he saw my simulated joy had happened successfully. Now taking advantage of my new "happy mood" Shamus enclosed me tighter to his body in a loving embrace whispering into my ear, "I just want you to be happy here…With me… We will be happy Lily you'll see." I felt my strings pull at my head forcing me to nod then placing it close to Shamus' face were he took my face in his hands and pressed his cold stone lips to my soft and warm lips. The action sent a shudder of absolute revolt through my body…I never wanted to kiss anybody else besides Luke. Shamus felt my obstinacy and sent a whole new wave of feelings my way, it crashed into my like a rock on the shore meeting a attack from a tsunami. Leaving me disoriented for a few seconds the feeling poured into me. I ended up letting him kiss me. The rebellion against his touch slowly eroded away, and I began to melt into his embrace, but as soon as I did I began to think of Luke, how kissing Luke made me feel and how kissing Shamus originally made me feel. What I was feeling now was just an illusion created by a crazy, and powerful vampire. It wasn't the real thing! I allowed Shamus to finish his kiss then I finally was able to pull away allowing oxygen back into my body. Shamus kissed my neck and shoulders and then stopped abruptly his eyes became like rubies again, I felt the puppet strings snap and the loving feeling disappear. As I regained myself I felt all of my old anxiety and fear as I had before, the violet eyed caring man was gone at what was left was a predator, a monster who takes what he wants without even thinking about others. Shamus' breathing became less and less as he moved away from me, "You're starting to make me hungry…" Shamus then pulled out a syringe from his pocket and jabbed it into my arm, "…Just some insurance that you won't run away…" There was more that he said but I was already under, surrounded by the blackness and emptiness of a future without hope of being rescued. I was a princess in an ivory tower but my prince will never come.