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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 24, 2009 2:45:01 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Rain. The only thing that I probably didn't hate besides myself? Rain. Rain meant that the creatures were hiding, and there was an unsettling gloom over the land. No sun to worry about, no love in the spring air. None of that shit. I mean, really. Who wanted those things anyways? Butterflies and rainbows.
But anyways. So, before me was just a bomb shelter, nothing new or special about it at all. It was easy to get into it too. I walked down into the large room, and found not only shelves upon shelves of preserves, but small cots here and there that looked oh-so-comfortable. At least, to me.
It was also fairly simple, to reach up to the lowest shelf and knock over a jar of preserved peaches, which broke on impact. And of course, so easy to nudge the shards of glass out of the peach juice and away from my meal, then gorge myself on a whole jar. All. To. Myself.
I walked to one of the cots, laid down beneath it, and with a stomach full of peaches and a mind full of bloody thoughts, I drifted lightly off to sleep. Nightmares -wondrous things they are, my favorite- soon took over my consciousness, and I willingly surrendered.
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Post by rain on Dec 24, 2009 3:04:56 GMT -5
I was cold and wet, standing in a storm. I personally loved it, but my body didn't always agree with it. I could feel a cough coming on as sickness was starting to enter my healthy physique. Not wanting to endure the pain of having a cold, I ran towards a shelter I often used. It was dry and warm, what more could I ask for?
I nosed the steel door to the building open. A musty smell emerged from it's depths. I resisted the urge to sneeze as I climbed into the darkness. The shadows engulfed me with each step, clinging to my ebony coat. My golden eyes scanned the basement when I reached the bottom step. I sucked in a breath. There laying under a cot was my worst nightmare. He had haunted me my whole life, creating misery in his wake.
I tried to not freak out as I edged back to the surface. My steps silent as his breathing, but then the worst happened. I backed up onto his mess. A shard of glass sliced my pad, making me yelp in pain. The noise of course would have awoken my uncle from his slumber. I quickly nursed my cut before I would deal with the on slaughter of torment.
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 24, 2009 3:18:05 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The screams were so loud, they were everywhere, too. Everywhere, and the blood. It was everywhere too. The walls were painted a beautiful shade of crimson red, dark, so dark it was almost black. It was smeared, human hand prints placed here and there, an abstract display of terror. A fire, yes. A big fire. It was eating up the wall, devouring it foot by foot. I looked everywhere for the source of the screaming, I wanted to see the terror, wanted to know what was happening, because I loved the screams. I wanted to know the bringer of the screams, it was just so beautiful. An orchestra. A beautiful orchestra to my ears. Yelps entered my nightmare, and I jolted awake from the sound, it was too real. I looked around in the dark, breathing heavily, standing up in the rough cot. On the ground I could see a figure, and I didn't bother to register scents or anything. To me at that moment it was a threat. Whoever, what ever it was. Threat. Kill mode. I pushed off the cot, and it shook from the movement, turning over instantly. I snarled, landing on the threat and snapping my jaws loudly, trying to get a piece of it's meat. Taste its blood. Off. Smell. Feel. Female. Nyx. I stopped immediately, pushing off her and landing a few feet away, still baring my teeth, eyes intense, alert. I slowed my breath, tail and head raised stiffly. "You." I scoffed, then let my lips slide over my teeth, covering them. "Nyx? God Damn-" I shook my head vigerously, the feel of a kill still teasing me towards her. I finally grinned warmly, my eyes softening. "Didn't you ever hear not to wake me?" I snorted, and walked to her side, tail still raised stiffly. I sniffed her, checking for wounds or anything, it was then I smelled blood. A cut paw? She had stepped on the broken glass. I grinned. I loved the smell of blood. Oh, how I loved it. |
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Post by rain on Dec 24, 2009 3:38:52 GMT -5
As I suspected, he was angry and leapt towards me. I tired to scamper up the stairs, but he pulled me back. His snarls were in my ears. His jaws snapped close to my body. His breath was in my face. I was for sure I was dead. I imagined his jaws around my jugular and my blood slowly draining from my dying form. But there was no blood shed, no cuts other than my damaged paw. He was off of me, but growls still echoed in the large room; some even belonged to me which surprised me. My harks plastered against my head. I was no weakling. I had fought my way for two long years and I would not give up now. My feathery tail slashed the air as my sunny orbs narrowed in hatred.
You. Nyx? God Damn-
Nemesis approached me, his eyes on me like I was a hunk of meat. I snarled in disgust. He grinned at me. He grinned? At me? What the hell? This could not be right. He was definitely up to something. My eyes never left him. I could feel fear eating at my heart.
Didn't you ever hear not to wake me?
I snapped at his tail when he circled me. My tail pressed to my rump. This wasn't a good time to be alone with a brute. It was that time of the month, but I hoped that he would not be able to tell. I had heard of stories. They were of females raped because males were testosterone driven. Lust was one of their deadly sins. I dared not move, but my growls deepened. I despised him, hated him. Why would a mother leave me with the Devil himself?
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 24, 2009 3:52:47 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - She snapped at my tail as I circled her. And something clicked in my head. She would not let me near her backside, seemed to be guarding it. My grin widened. But this time, it was not a friendly grin. "That time of the month, is it, Nyx? Bad time to be alone with me,I suppose?" I laughed and circled around her again. She was helpless. But just to make sure... I barred the entrance to the door. There was no escaping now. "Well, well, well. Seem like your stuck with me. And niece or not, your scent is getting to me. Come on, why the silence? Speak to your dear uncle."I watched her closely, glancing at the small pool of her blood. And then I remembered my bloody nightmares. She would pay for waking me from those. She would pay dearly.
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Post by rain on Dec 24, 2009 4:08:48 GMT -5
That time of the month, is it, Nyx? Bad time to be alone with me,I suppose?
Hate filled her heart. I was not meant to bear this kind of emotion. I knew that smile. He knew that I was in season. He knew and he would act upon it. Fear and hatred mixed, making me dizzy. I won't let him. My jaws clenched as I raised my lips in snarl. My tail plastered against my hind legs. He would not. Only in his dreams.
Well, well, well. Seem like your stuck with me. And niece or not, your scent is getting to me. Come on, why the silence? Speak to your dear uncle.
His laughter was venom. My heart was about to die. I could feel it's pulse increase. My breath coming out faster, but I kept my face full of anger. I spit at his paws, snarling with spite, "I hate you. I am not related to you, disgusting old bag. I rather be an Elemental than have you touch me." I knew I was digging myself into a deep hole, but what did I care. He had the only exit blocked. I would have to fight. I would fight to death. I would not bear his pups. I almost gagged at the thought of having him inside me. Making love was precious. It connected the wolves. It was not meant for violence, so I would die before he mounted me. I will die. My golden eyes felt like fire as I glared at my uncle, ready for what he challenged me with.
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 24, 2009 4:20:49 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Deep from my throat came a snarl. "You'd rather be one of those wolves - no they aren't wolves - experiments, I should say. One of those filthy lab rats? Well in that case, I suppose I should kill you." I snarled once more and leaped at her. My jaws snapped next to her ears. I pinned her to the ground, holding her gently by the throat. As I looked down at her, I imagined deep crimson red blood pouring from her. I imagined tasting her blood as I killed her. I would not miss her one bit. I smiled an evil smile at her. Then I bared my teeth, getting ready to rip her throat out. I leaned forward for the kill... She could have just went along with my games. But no. She had to fight back. Well, if she wants to die, then so be it. My face was an inch from hers.
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Post by rain on Dec 24, 2009 4:29:57 GMT -5
You'd rather be one of those wolves - no they aren't wolves - experiments, I should say. One of those filthy lab rats? Well in that case, I suppose I should kill you.
Suddenly, he was on top of me. He had me pinned and was going to kill. Kill me. Kill me now. His jaws snapped at my left hark, puncturing it. Blood, my blood ran down my dark face. Teeth pressed against my throat. Knowing the end was near, I stayed silent. My golden eyes glared up at my so-called uncle. Death beat getting rape. Anyday. I would never be happy alive with his offspring in me. I would suffer everyday. I wouldn't experience the pleasure of mating nor of mothering. I would be just as my mother, leaving them as soon as they were weaned.
I'm ready, kill me. I am not as strong as I thought. Just seal the deal with one snap. Let me bleed to death. Suffocate me, do something. If I must have you here on me, then kill me. I snarled, "Kill. Me."
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 24, 2009 4:43:36 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "Kill me." That was what she had said. Believe it or not, I couldn't. Why? Who knows. With a snarl, I leaped off of her. "Dear niece, why did you foolish mother ever leave you with me? Believe it or not, I can't kill you. I know, it surprises me too." I snarled. I hated myself for not killing her. With a growl, I walked over and banged my head on the wall a few times. Then I padded back to her, my teeth still bared in a snarl. How could I be so weak? She even ordered me to kill her. But maybe that was it. No one ordered me to do anything. Ever. "And watch who you give orders to!" I snapped at her.
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Post by rain on Dec 24, 2009 4:57:41 GMT -5
Dear niece, why did you foolish mother ever leave you with me? Believe it or not, I can't kill you. I know, it surprises me too.
The weight upon her was gone. There was no sharp canines on her jugular. I had shut my eyes, ready for death and it had not come. Why had it not taken me away to a better place? My uncle was selfish. He wanted me to suffer. He enjoyed my pain. He can't kill me because he will be alone without me. He can't stand the loneliness. I am all he has and he is selfish to keep me here. My thoughts were interrupted with his banging. His crown struck the wall in frustration. He was insane and slowly turning soft. I did not understand this change, but it was to my advantage to keep him like this.
And watch who you give orders to!
I stood up with ferocity and shoved my face in his. "Why? You can't even kill me. You are weak." In all my anger and the commotion, I had forgotten about keeping my tail down. Soon the smell of heat reached my nasal passage. I backed up, remembering before, his threats. My black tail covered my rump again. I needed to get out. I snarled while trying to figure out a plan of escape.
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 25, 2009 0:56:45 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Laughter echoed throughout the room. My sweet venomous laughter. "I am NOT weak! I keep you alive merely so I can torture you. I mean you want a quick and easy death so you can escape me, right? So I will give you the opposite." I sniffed the air suddenly. In all her fear and anger, she had forgotten to keep her tail down. The scent of heat flooded my nostrils, and they flared, taking in the scent. "There is no escape for you. Just give up. Enjoy your sweet alone time with your uncle." I smirked. Then I moved forward, that evil smirk still planted on my face. There was no stopping me now. |
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Post by rain on Dec 25, 2009 1:09:51 GMT -5
I am NOT weak! I keep you alive merely so I can torture you. I mean you want a quick and easy death so you can escape me, right? So I will give you the opposite.
This I knew. I had known he only kept me for his entertainment and cruel pleasures. Why had I been so stupid to say that? Of course, he would react the opposite of what I wanted. Then horror struck my face. His nose flared as he inhaled my delicious scent. Knowing my time was running out, I had to think faster.
There is no escape for you. Just give up. Enjoy your sweet alone time with your uncle.
His smirk sent me overboard. I knew what I must do to escape his clutches. I ran towards him, probably the exact opposite of what he expected. My body crashed into his. Our limbs intertwined, but I untangled myself quickly. I was off towards the stairs. Almost there. Fresh air reached my lungs, making me almost cry out in joy. But then my nightmare began...
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 25, 2009 1:23:47 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - She crashed into me and I fell to the ground. I quickly leaped up and turned to see her running for the stairs. With a snarl and what seemed to be inhuman speed, I grabbed the scruff of her neck. Then I threw her away from the stairs, standing in front of them. "NEVER EVER run into me like that again! And don't you DARE try to escape!" I stood in front of the stairs still, my fur bristling in anger. And then her damn scent hit my nostrils again. I snarled, turning my head away from her. She sure wasn't trying very hard. Lifting my head and turning back to her, my evil smirk did not reappear. I was furious. Completely furious. |
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Post by rain on Dec 25, 2009 1:37:26 GMT -5
Something holding on to my scruff, yanked me back to the depths. My chance of escape was becoming slim. I could already feel my body giving up on me before I hit the concrete. My front leg shattered at impact. I yelped in pain, knowing I broke my paw. I should just let him do what he wants.. No! I can't give up. I can't let him win.
NEVER EVER run into me like that again! And don't you DARE try to escape!
I lay coughing on the floor. My body convulsing as I edged another cough from my ebony lips. It hurt so bad to even lay there, but I couldn't let him win. I pulled myself onto three legs. My left ankle was broken in one or two places, but I worried of trying to continue to fight Nemesis. Her golden eyes stared at him with hatred as she stood there imbalanced.
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Post by .::. Nemesis .::. on Dec 25, 2009 1:59:05 GMT -5
wearing nothin' but a little smirk
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A small grin spread across my face. I admired her courage and determination. "Playing hard to get, eh? Well this would be so much easier and less painful if you cooperated. Do you want more broken bones? Is that it?" I smirked now as my anger faded slightly. She got up after a few minutes of laying on the floor coughing. She stood on the legs, as one of her paws was broken. With one quick snarl, I ran at her, aiming to knock her back on the floor. And perhaps break a few more bones in the process. My jaws snapped inches from her newly broken paw as I was about to collide with her. All her bravery got her was injuries. Did you see me injured? No. Of course not. Because I was in charge! And she feared me, no matter how brave she acted. I could smell the fear coming from her.
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