When Cass opened her eyes, she realized she was in a cave. It was pitch black so she couldn't see anything. She gingerly sat up and began to feel her way around, she finally found an opening and then began to go towards a flickering light, she figured there was a fire, if not multiple fires causing the light. Once she made it, 4 figures were strewn about, all with their backs to her. It wasn't until the figure in the furthest corner turned to look at her, that she knew it was Marko. She was terrified, for the first time she was scared OF him, not for him. Because this time, he had blood painted on his face and it was dripping down onto his chest. It could have ended there but he was holding an arm, and he decided that was the proper way to greet her, by using the arm to wave at her.

"Hello Cassandra. You're next baby!" He laughed and the others joined him, all turning around with a corpse in their hands, all giving her a devilish smile. She began backing up but they all immediately stood up and ran at her.

She screamed.

This time when Cass woke up, she was actually screaming. She felt a body next to her tense, and Cass with quicker reflexes that she thought she had, pushed the body away from her. It rolled and hit the ground with a thud. A groan followed.

"What the shit Cass? You scare me half to death and then you break my entire body? Why the fuck is the floor so hard?" Erin groaned, but Cass wasn't paying attention because she only just realized her surroundings. And much like her scream being real, she was definitely in a cave as well. Though it had much more light.

"Erin where are we?" Cass whispered

"God. I don't know, after your boyfriend pulled some shit and turned all monstrous on us, you passed out. Like eyes rolling to the back of your head passed out. And then he was carrying you, and then he leaped into the air and then he was flying with you. I think that's when I passed out." Erin shrugged and came back to sit on the bed with her. They were both wearing large t-shirts over their swimsuits.

"Marko carried me?" Cass could only question the things that were easier to say aloud.

"Yeah he did. He looked pretty worried to." Erin nodded, laying her head on the other girls shoulder.

"He isn't my boyfriend Erin." Cass whispered

"Not yet" Erin whispered back, and the thought sent a warm feeling through her body, but it also made her blood run cold.

"Erin I had another dream last night" Cass admitted

"Well I figured since you woke up screaming and what not."

"I was so scared in this one, I've had a one similar to it, but not quite like this one." Cass was certain she was shaking, she couldn't get the images out of her brain. The blood, the arm, her fear.

"What happened?" Erin sat up and looked at her.

"Well in my first dream like this. Marko was tearing into someones neck. With his teeth, and he was staring at me. But he looked sad that I had to witness what he was doing. But then he died as he was doing it, and I was more scared because he dying, not because he was killing someone." Cass finished, feeling better now that she got the words out into the open.

"With his teeth" Erin mumbled, holding her head.

"With his teeth" Cass confirmed

"So what about last night?" Erin asked, turning to look at her.

Cass shuddered, but tried to remain strong. "Last night. They were holding dead bodies. But this time Marko waved an arm at me, not his arm, and not one attached to a body. And then he said I was next, and they all ran at me. Then I woke up." Cass shivered, mostly because of the dream, but also because of how cold it was.

"Yeah we should definitely leave!" Erin nodded, more scared than she ever had been in her entire life.

"Agreed!" They both got up and looked around for any sight of their stuff. They found it in the corner and both pulled on some shorts. Erin went out first, Cass right behind her with her hand in hers. They finally made their way to the entrance and looked out. The day was basically over.

"We need to hurry!" Cass pulled ahead of Erin, pulling the blonde along hurriedly.

"What's the rush ladies?" she heard David before she saw him. In fact she didn't know where his voice was coming from at all.

"Yeah. You can't leave yet. We have much to discuss." Another voice, she thought was Dwayne's.

"Why not? I want to go home and shower" Cass said simply, pulling Erin closer to her. They were moving in circles, trying to find where the voices were coming from. She figured they were somewhere still in the cave, so she took her chance, and pulled Erin to the entrance. Stopping short when Paul was standing there, giving her a light smile. It was meant to comfort her, but it wouldn't, not anymore. Not now that she knew what he was, what they all were.

"And what are we Cassandra?" The voice, mixed with her name rolling off of his tongue made her entire body sing. Her eyes closed and she shuddered, before she realized what he had asked her.

"What?" She questioned, whirling to face Marko.

"What are we? You said you knew what we were?" He smirked at her, coming out from behind the shadows.

"I didn't say that" she argued, pulling Erin even closer.

"No, but you thought it" David answered for her. Both her and Erin froze, Erin letting out a whimper and Cass? Well Cass was fucking pissed.

"Oh so along with feeding on people, being a huge jerk, having longer hair than I do, you can also read minds? Perfect. We're leaving. And we aren't going to be bothered by any of you again, because neither of us want to see or speak to you again." Cass seethed, giving her best glare at all of them. Paul looked hurt, and Marko had a mixture of pain but also there was anger that flashed across his face, Dwayne for the most part held a stoic expression, but there was panic that flashed across his eyes. And David? He just looked thoughtful.

"Well if you never want to see us again, I'm afraid that will have to be done so by your deaths." David laughed, his laugh cold and menacing.

"David!" That was Dwayne

"No way man!" That was Paul. Marko said nothing.

"It's really up to Marko. She is his, afterall." David responded, going to sit on a wheelchair. Why was there a wheelchair down here? And why was he sitting on it like he was royalty.

"Cassandra come talk to me" Marko held out his hand, indicating for Cass to follow him.

"No. Hell no. You're a murderer, and I'm not leaving Erin here by herself." Cass yelled.

"I will keep her safe" Dwayne stepped up to them and rested his hand on Erin's shoulder. For the most part, Erin remained calm, but the squeeze that Cass got was indication enough to know that Erin was petrified.

"Like hell" Cass spit

"ENOUGH!" David roared, scaring the 2 girls, but also startling the guys. "Go with Marko now, Cassandra!"

She closed her eyes, but nodded anyways. She gave Erin's hand a squeeze and whispered 'love you' before putting her hand into Marko's and following him down a narrow hallway leading further into the cave. She followed him for awhile, not knowing what to say, but she figured he could hear her thoughts anyways. And that thought had every thought racing through her mind. All of her embarrassing thoughts about him, all of her dreams, then her sexual dream came to mind and she was wishing it away trying to think of literally anything else. She heard Marko chucking, but she ignored it. So she thought of Legolas from the Lord of the Rings. He was an excuse to be aroused right?

It was that moment that he pushed her into a wall, the feeling made her gasp. The cold wall mixed with its roughness had Cass arching her back into him.

"Why are you thinking about fictional men?" Marko asked darkly, pinning her with both his body and his eyes.

"Well because he's hot, in theory. As hot as a man from a book could get" Cass shrugged, desperately trying to think of the fictional man and not the one here in front of her.

"And I'm not?" he snarled, pinning her arms above her head

"No" she lied

"Liar" he called her out. Fixing her with a smirk

"Fine yeah. But I don't see you that way" she sniffed, turning her head away from his intense gaze

"Liar. Baby, I can see your thoughts about me. I can see your dreams, and you lost that fight before you even knew we were playing." he smirked at her again and ran his lips down the side of her cheek, down her jaw, until he nuzzled into her neck, giving it a gentle kiss. Her whole body stiffened, both from fear and anticipation. He backed off of her then, letting her arms go. She let out a small whine but covered it with a scoff.

"Seems like you're the one losing" she sassed

"We'll see" he answered simply, leading her even further into the cave. She heard the sound of running water before they stepped into a large cavern, steam rolling off the water. She raised an eyebrow at him and all he did was shrug back before stating,

"You said you needed a shower" he pointed towards the side where an abundance of soap and other products were laying. She wouldn't admit it, but she hadn't thought how they showered, but then again, they had to of or no one would come near them, because of their odor, but also the blood that was bound to stick to them.

Marko sighed and she glanced at him. He looked annoyed but said nothing to her. Then she thought of him showering and he finally looked smug. She wasn't going to get used to him reading her thoughts.

"Turn around" she spoke, about to lift the t-shirt over her head.

"Are you serious?" he guffawed, obviously not expecting her to turn down the option of giving him a strip show.

"Deadly. Turn. Now." she answered. He rolled his eyes but did turn around. She stripped quickly before leaping quickly into the water before he decided to turn around. He immediately turned around and watched her with a dark look. His eyes following every movement she made as she floated in the water.

"Cassandra" his voice strained, her eyes snapped to meet his. Ha who was losing? She thought, and then in an instant he was gone.

"What the?" she flailed in the water and turned in all directions, searching for him. He wouldn't leave her down here by herself right? She thought she saw movement by the entryway and focused on that, before his voice came from behind her.

"Still you Cassandra." She turned and he was standing there, naked except for his boxers. She watched him, and he watched her. She blinked and he was gone again, she groaned and turned before a splash was heard from behind her. She turned but she didn't see him. She froze and decided to make her way to the edge, right before she got there a hand grabbed her ankle and yanked her down. She went under and then she bobbed back up, sputtering incoherently and spitting water out of her mouth.

"You little shit!" She seethed, whirling to try and find him.

"Boo!" He shouted next to her, locking his arm around her waist and drawing her in towards his body. She stiffened, feeling his ab muscles contract against her back, his member lightly grazing her butt. Unconsciously she stuck her ass out further towards him and he gave her a groan. It was the sxiest sound she had every heard. Her head fell back against his shoulder and he used his other hand to swipe the hair that was stuck to her shoulder away. His lips met her neck and she whimpered, not sure if he could control himself.

"Relax. I won't hurt you" he whispered into her neck, drawing small circles with his tongue onto her neck. She let out a quiet moan and threaded her fingers into his hair, the action drew a groan from the boy behind her and his arm tightened around her. His lips began kissing every inch of skin on her neck that he could reach, his fingers rubbing small circles on her hip bone. And Cass was lost, lost in absolute bliss. Her dreams didn't do him justice, not in the slightest.

"Tell me about your dream, baby" he groaned, using his teeth to pull on the soft shell of her ear.

"Wha.. What?" her voice scratchy

"What did I do to you in your dream?" he asked, now using his tongue on her ear, his fingers now dragging up and down her stomach lazily. If this wasn't the hottest thing in the world, she didn't know what was.

"You.. You kissed me" she stuttered, not sure how to voice her thoughts. She had always been relatively shy.

"Mmm. What else?" he hummed into her ear. "Did I use my fingers? Or my mouth?" he questioned, he knew but he wanted her to say it. God, she knew what her dream was, but she didn't know which one she wanted more. Anything would have sufficed at the moment. He let out a growl and turned her around abruptly to face him, he grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"You're so needy. What am I going to do with you, Cassandra?" He purred, his fingers gripping her hips. She didn't know what came over her, because she was lost in lust. She thought about answering with 'everything' but that would have been too easy, and she couldn't have that.

"I think you're all talk. So probably, I don't know. Nothing?" she answered, finishing with a smirk. He chuckled, but it wasn't a real laugh, it was one of promises.

"Then maybe I should just leave you to it then?" He asked, his grip on her loosening,

"No!" She shouted, tightening her legs around his waist, and she knew that he had won.

"Don't forget that baby. I always will win." He laughed and then covered her mouth with his own. Unlike Paul, he swiped his tongue against her lips, asking for entrance. Before he pulled away abruptly.

"Do not think about him. Understand? I can barely get past the thought of you kissing him last night." He growled, using his hand to grip her hair and make her eyes meet his own. She nodded and whispered yes before his lips were back on hers and he was gripping her ass and she was gasping and his tongue was sliding into her mouth. He wrapped it around hers, massaging it before it left and explored the rest of her mouth. She was letting out the most filthy moans and he was swallowing them like his favorite type of blood. It was then that he let his fingers trail down, running along her things and her lower stomach, which clinched in anticipation. She broke away for a breath and watched him, his lips were almost swollen and his eyes were hooded, obviously enjoying this just as much as she was.

He looked down and she realized her whole upper half was out of the water, only half of her stomach and legs remained in the water. He met her eyes again before lowering his mouth down to one breast, he kept eye contact with her as his tongue flicked out to tease her nipple. Her head fell back and she let out a soft oh my god. His finger circled around where she needed him the most and she found herself bucking into him, trying to find some type of friction. He chuckled then and moved his mouth over to the other breath. His fingers then began to circle around her clit, the touch both welcome and electrifying. Her back arched into him and he used one finger to tease her opening. She wanted to scream at him because the slowness was slowly driving her insane, but he kept teasing her opening, and her clit until she couldn't take it anymore.

"Marko please" she whimpered, her eyes meeting his once again. He smirked at her as if that was what he was waiting for all along. His middle finger slid into her opening and her head fell back again. He watched her with an awed expression and it made all of this so much more intense. He added a second finger in and began to pick up the pace. Her moans were getting louder and neither of them cared.

"Look at me Cassandra!" he demanded, "I'll stop if you don't look at me" he answered honestly, his fingers beginning to slow inside of her. She immediately looked at him and held his gaze, for awhile. Her eyes snapped shut again and this began making harsh circles on her clit and then she was nearing her end.

"Mmm but feels so fucking good" she moaned, lifting her hips to make his fingers go a little deeper. He groaned at the sight but stopped his fingers.

"What the fuck?" she questioned, her eyes popping open to give him a glare.

"I told you to look at me. I want you to watch me as I get you off. I want you to see who is making you feel this way. Who will ONLY make you feel this way. Got it?" He licked his lips and spread his fingers in a scissor motion, making Cass forget she had to reply. But she held his gaze nonetheless, her orgasm building quickly again and he started moving his fingers quickly inside of her, scissoring them occasionally. Her whole body was on fire and tingled, she screamed his name as she came around his fingers. She clenched around his fingers and he pulled her into him to claim her mouth with his own.

"Marko" she whispered, pulling her arms around him. He gave a quiet huff of laughter before bringing her to the edge where the soap was.

"Was it ok?" he asked, looking away from her. Obviously scared of her answer.

"It was better than ok.. I.. I've never." she stopped short, incredibly embarrassed. His head whirled around to look at her. His eyes wide.

"What? You're never had sex?" He moved to back away as if she was some inhuman thing, which was ironic because that was him.

"Of course I've had sex. I've just never gotten off before" she shrugged, red painting her cheeks. He sat there a moment, flabbergasted.

"But you had a boyfriend?" he said stupidly. She snorted, her voice turning serious.

"Yeah a boyfriend who forced me into having sex with him. He didn't care about me, he just chased his own release and that was that." She looked away from him then and grabbed the soap, dunking it into the water and rubbing it along her body. She heard him gulp, but he stuck on their conversation.

"He.. he hurt you?" he questioned in a small voice.

"In every way you could hurt a person, yes." she answered honestly

"I'll kill him" he spoke sincerely, but she didn't care.

"No you won't. I want to never see or hear about him again ok?" she asked, finally looking at him with a serious expression.

"Ok. So I was the first person to get you off?" he questioned, his ego going through the roof.

"God you're such a peacock, but yes, you are the first." she rolled her eyes at him, and he was immediately behind her, holding his hand to her throat.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" he asked, his nose making a trail down her throat.

"Yes what are you going to do about it?" she laughed, setting the soap back on the ledge.

"How about I show you?" he teased, sucking a bruise into her neck, making her wet all over again. Her arousal hung thick in the air and he began grinding into her.

"Marko!" A voice yelled from the entryway. She jumped and went to turn towards the voice before Marko forced her in the opposite direction. Not allowing David to see her body.

"What?" he answered, obviously annoyed at the interruption.

"Hurry up. We need to talk. And relax I don't want to see her naked, even though I already have because of your thoughts. Please remember to shut them off next time. God I am scarred" David grumbled, his footsteps echoing out of the chasm.

She let out a giggle, before it turned into full blown laugher and then Marko was laughing with her.

"That was close" he murmured, turning her around to give her a light kiss.

"You gonna be ok?" she questioned

"Yeah why wouldn't I be?" he asked, genuinely confused. She brushed her hand over his still hard dick and he sucked in a breath.

"Oh. Yeah, I'll be ok. Just promise to take care of it later?" he winked, lifting himself out of the water. The water clung to him in such a way that it made Cass lose her breath, and his body wasn't something even her dreams could do justice.

"Cassandra please control yourself. I can smell your arousal and I know everyone else can too." Marko closed his eyes tightly before helping her out of the water.

"Sorry" she mumbled

"Don't be. Just, just be careful with it. Because most of us are unpredictable and I don't want to fight anyone tonight ok?" he asked, she nodded and began getting dressed. She pulled out her tank top but Marko grabbed it from her hands, she shot him a questioning look before he nodded at the shirt she wore the night before.

"Wear that one"

"Why?" she asked

"Because it's mine and it looks good on you" he answered simply. She shrugged and put it on, following him out of the room and down towards the main room.

"Hey Cass! Have a good time?" Paul laughed, smoking a joint. Her cheeks flamed and she hid behind Marko who gave a dark glance to Paul.

"Knock it off!" he seethed at the younger blonde.

"Hey just a question, we all heard her. And most of us saw. Girl you look better than you did last night" Paul gave her a wink and she was even more embarrassed. In one instant Marko was standing in front of her, and the next he had Paul pinned to the couch with his hand wrapped around his throat.

"Don't speak about her. Don't think about her!" he yelled, his eyes turning a feral yellow.

"Marko! Stand down. Paul, knock it off!" David shouted, standing from his chair. Marko gave one last glance to Paul before standing and coming to stand by Cass, he wrapped an arm around her and pressed his lips to her temple.

"Are we quite ready? Because I'm starving. Can you guys control yourselves for that long?" David gave each of them a glare and stomped out of the cave.

"Eat?" Cass squeaked, looking at Erin who was giving her much the same terrified look.

"Relax. We'll take you guys to the boardwalk, we'll find our meals and then meet you back on the boardwalk. Ok?" Marko pressed another kiss to her temple and began to drag her outside.

Cass didn't think she liked his answer. He spoke so casually about a meal, like one would say 'hey its raining', and it scared her immensely.