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I Should Be Dead	By : Alice_Jones Category: +A through F > Five Nights at Freddys Views: 1499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been a slow night, but they let me sleep some, and they were on their best behavior today. I could feel the focus. I could feel my focus seperate form theirs. I had drugs, a large chest, a lock, some rope, my knife...I had it all. I even had change for the phone. I drove to the same restaurant I had waited at yesterday, and watched for Scott. When I saw him drive by, I went to the payphone and called his wife with her father's voice.
"Hello?"
"Linda."
"Dad! Is everything ok?"
"Yeah, we're fine. But your mother and I felt just awful about missing Amy's birthday. We have a surprise."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah, we're coming over today. We have presents and cake, and we should be there around lunchtime. I just wanted to tell you in time so you didn't send Amy to school today. But don't tell her."
"Ok!" She was excited. "I'll see you then."
"Ok, bye, love."
I sauntered out and drove to her house. This was it. I pulled the chest out of the car, and carried it to the porch. Then, silent as a phantom, I crept to the door, and tried it. I beamed at what the world handed me: an unlocked door. Shaking my head, Scott, you should take better care of your family, I turned the knob all the way and crept inside without a noise. I listened, through all of them, and used foxy to detect movement. They were upstairs. She was explaining Amy's day at home to her. I turned and pulled in the chest. Then I shut the door and locked it the way Scott should have. As a precaution, I blocked the door with the chest. It was heavy enough to give Linda pause. My body tingled with the excitement of the hunt.
I crawled slowly up the steps and heard Linda. "I'm just going to jump in the shower quick. I'll be right back, Baby, just stay here, ok?"
"Ok, mom." Another present for me. If they were separated, it would only help me. I waitied until the water started running, deafening her to the house. Then I ran down the stairs and opened the fridge. I grabbed milk and a bowl and some cereal, then sprinkled it as I had Scott's pizza. I ran it up the steps, repeating: If we kill her, then we don't get Scott. If we kill her then we don't get Scott, and found her on her mother's bed, watching TV wrapped in a blanket. She looked up at me, and her eyes widened with surprise.
"Morning princess!" I greeted cheerfully. "Your mom didn't tell you why you're staying home today, did she?" I offered the bowl, and she took it, but didn't eat. She just stared at me. I had to hurry! "We're going all over town today, and your grandma and grandpa will meet us at the zoo."
"The zoo?!"
"Yes, but you have to eat your breakfast first. Quick, take a bite!" She did, with Scott's wide eyes on me, hopeful and excited. "It's to make up for your birthday party. No, don't talk, just eat. Your parents wouldn't tell you this, and they wouldn't want me to tell you either, but they felt terrible about moving before your birthday, and we all want to make it up to you."
"Will Daddy be there, too?" She asked around a mouthful of cereal and drugs.
"You bet, Princess. We got a new guy to cover for him at work. We just wanted it to be a surprise, you know?"
She nodded, and I could see a slight glaze framing those eyes. The water was still running in the bathroom. "K, give me that." I took the bowl before she could drop it, and ran it down the steps, and bagged it, then set it by the door. I heard the water stop, and slowly went back up the steps. Really, the hardest part was over; they had let me do it! They hadn't tried to seize me, or rip into her, or anything! They must have really wanted Scott. My teeth flashed in my beaming face and I palmed my knife just to make sure, and went upstairs.
She was just going into her room in a towel. She stood, looking down at Amy, perhaps she thought she was asleep, and I grasped her from behind, then brought my knife to her throat. She gasped and grabbed my arms, and her struggle loosened her towel. It was held up by my body against hers. I brought my lips to her ears. "Be quiet, be good, and I won't kill you."
"Vincent!" She had seen my hands, "What are you doing!" Lke it wasn't obvious. But maybe it wasn't.
"I'm taking you and your daughter to a special place. You're going to love it." My smile took on a sardonic twist. Love Sister Location? Who wouldn't?
"I don't understand. Why?"
"Because you're in my way. Nothing personal, dear. I just need you moved. That's all. And I won't hurt you if you cooperate."
She moaned in desperation, and started to cry. "Look, my father's coming over today. He'll be here any minute, now."
"No, he'll be here at noon. That gives us plenty of time."
I felt her body tense as warning, then she tried to stomp my foot. She writhed, and kicked back at me blindly, wildly, and thrashed her arms around. She started screaming for Amy to wake up, so I clamped a hand over her face, blocking her mouth and nose, and little sounds came from her throat. "Linda, I need you to be a good girl. You wouldn't want someting to happen to Amy, would you?" She went limp in my arms. "There's a good girl," I crooned, and let her take a breath in reward.
"Please," she choked out quietly.
It stirred me. Her sudden submissiveness, her quiet through her tears, and the towel between us. I backed my body just enough to let it drop, and pressed my knife against her throat a little harder. Then I pressed my groin against her to show her my arousal. She gasped and bucked her hips forward, and I used that to push her to the bed.
"O god, please, don't. Amy -"
"Amy's asleep and won't wake for quite some time," I assured her, like we were lovers in a passionate moment. I started to kiss her naked neck, like a lover would do, and pushed her on the bed. She instantly tried to jump up, but I was on her, holding her down. I drove the knife into the headboard, and grabbed her hips, kneading them, while she still struggled to get up.
"Let me up! Let me up! Stop it, Vincent!" Her voice rose with every utterance, so I put my hand back over her face, as she swung it from side to side to shake me. I gripped her hard, and pulled her head back to my shoulder, holding it fast there. I undid my pants, and freed myself. Those sounds were coming form her throat again, and they teased me on. I let her take a gasping breath, then brought my cock to her ass.
"Should I fuck you where I fucked your husband?" I dug down to her pussy with my fingers, and slipped between her lips. "Or do you want it here?" I loosened my grip on her face to let her say something, but she had nothing. She was crying, and trying to get at me with her hands. Hungrily, I thought of fucking Scott later tonight with his wife's juices still on me, and I decided on her pussy. I guided myself there, and she jolted in refusal. I pushed in between the lips, and she yelled once more. I tsked her, and put my hand back over her face holes. "Linda, I've told you. I need you to be quieter. Do you like breathing?" I pushed more inside, but I couldn't rush in. She was dry and resisting as much as she could. I humped my way in until my hips came to her ass, then I let her take a shuddering breath.
She wept, and choked out, "Please stop. Please! Get off me, please."
"Soon enough, love. Just keep doing what you're doing." I pounded her while she wailed into the matress, and her body continued to struggle beneath me. Every move she made coaxed my cock more, every sound she let escape was exciting me. I picked up speed, and pulled her head back, put my arm around her breasts, and pulled her back. She held herself up with her hands, then tried to vault herself off the bed. I pulled her back, slamming into her, grunting at the back of her neck. She shook her head in denial, and tried again. "Good girl," I soothed softly. Then she tried to push her back against me, and I used that to pull her upward. I held her against me, and brought a hand to her pussy. She sobbed as I played with her clit, and clawed at my arms. So I pulled them back, and held them behind her with one hand, and went back to her clit. She bawled, she pleaded, she writhed in my grip until I couldn't take it, and shoved her face back down into the bed, and held her hips so I could explode inside her.
I draped myself over her to catch my breath, and felt her full body sobs. I ran my hands over her body to savour the moment, then kissed her shoulder a little. She jerked her body away from my mouth. "Linda, honey, that was amazing, but I need you to get it together. Because I will kill Amy if you don't do what I say."
She gasped the last of her sobs inward, and to her credit, took a deep breath and became still. "I need you to get up. We're going downstairs, and then we're leaving. I'll carry Amy. If you do anything that I don't like, I'll kill her."
I retireved my knife and put it back in my belt, then straightened myself. Linda followed me and what I had gathered in my arms. Everyone inside me was still. I drew a relieved breath as we came to the door. I placed her inside the chest while Linda stared, wide eyed and terrified. "Go make us some tea, love." She was revulsed by my use of the word, I could see, but she left to brew the cups. I carried the chest outside and into my trunk, then went back to the house.
She was staring at me. "What did you do with her?"
"I put her in the car. She's waiting for us. Trust me, I'm doing this the easiest possible way I can think of."
"You...you didn't do that to Scott, did you? What you said you did?"
I grinned my most winning grin. "Where's our tea, love?" She swallowed, wether for the endearing term, or the lack of an answer, I don't know, then went for the tea. "Now I need you to go and pack a bag for yourself, and a bag for Amy. Plan ahead." She ran upstairs, and I dropped something into her cup. Then I followed her upstairs. She let out a tiny shriek when she saw me. "Almost done?" She nodded, and rushed around me to Amy's room. I looked in the bathroom, and grabbed what was obviously her and Amy's toothbrushes. She came out of Amy's room sobbing, and I handed her the cup and told her to drink. She shuddered, and drank. I drank mine as well. Scott had bought some good tea. "Time to go."
I grabbed my bagged soggy cereal, then she followed me to my car, and I opened the door for her like the nicest guy ever, then got in the other side. She covered her face with her hands, and outright balled, but soon she passed out. I took her to my garage, and pulled her out then placed her in the chest. I put their bags in there as well. I locked it and let a fit of giggles take me. Just a few more hours to Scott time!!!! It was almost noon when I got back in the car, and backed out of the garage.
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