Murder Mayhem | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > MyCandyLove Views: 923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Where the hell was everyone? Lysander wandered the halls, looking for his friends. Perhaps he took a wrong turn somewhere. The hotel was rather large. He swallowed hard, hoping to find a door to lead to somewhere.
"Lysander?"
Lysander yelped and whipped around, his nerves frayed. It was only the teacher.
"We're got worried so I came looking for you." He said.
"S-sorry. I'm just..." He looked down.
"I understand, you were his friend weren't you?"
Lysander nodded. He was more then a friend. He was his lover. Or fuck buddy, or anyone wanted to view it.
"Let's go, you're friends are worried."
He nodded again and followed the teacher. He was scared not only for his life, but for everyone else. What if the murderer found them while he was gone? It would be the worse feeling ever. It was bad enough that he had Survivors Guilt from Ken's death, but he couldn't take the rest dying before him.
Lysander was suddenly yanked into a dark room.
Brandi coughed into the toilet bowl, strings of saliva hanging from her lips as Nala rubbed her sisters back. The poor thing had been sick ever since they found Ambers dead body. She had a strong and sneaking suspicion about why she was so sick. She believed her twin was pregnant again.
It wouldn't be a major surprise, but if she was...
"Brandi you need to stop worrying. I'm sure Lysander is fi-"
The other coughed and threw up again. Tears poured down her face. Castiel finally had enough, and put his arms around his girlfriend. Her stomach felt hard, but he didn't give it a second thought. Nala stood up, and walked to her boyfriend Nathaniel.
"You still can't get him."
"No." He looked up at her.
Lysander rubbed his head. He was naked.
"Why..."
"You're awake."
He stopped moving, and felt something tightening around his balls. He groaned out, his body shivering in both delight and fear. He knew that damned voice, knew it very well.
"Why did you..."
"Oh shut up, you must know what I want if your naked with restraints around your cock."
Lysander gave a groan as the man got over him.
"Leave me be!"
The man didn't. He pushed Lysander onto his back, and held him by his throat.
"Now behave and I won't kill you."
Lysander felt tears slide from his yellow and his green eyes, and he slowly calmed. The hand around his throat tightened, and he thought for sure this was it, but the hand let go.
"Lay down and I'll take that off your cock."
He did as he was told, not even daring to deny the ass.
"P-please, just let me get back to my friends, we'll run! We won't say a word!" But he knew it was useless as the man grabbed him by his thighs, "H-HEY!"
The pain, oh the pain as he cried out into the empty room. He clenched his eyes shut as he laid there with his legs spread apart and his ass being pounded. So this is rape...
"Please stop..." He begged.
He knew it was futile to even try to beg as the man curled him up to his body.
"No!" Lysander pushed on his chest, his strength diminished.
He finally gave in, and allowed the rape. He bowed his head, not wanting to look the rapist and murderer in the eyes.
"Finally behaving are you?" The man panted, and reached down, removing the trap from his privates.
The teenager gasped in relief that the man took for pleasure. They laid back down, the man over him like a lover. Lysander gasped out when he took ahold of his member as tears leaked out from his different colored eyes. He was stroked.
"You liked it when Ken did it, why not when I do it?"
"You bastard!" Lysander said.
He completely went limp, laying on the floor. He was no where in pleasure. He was in a lot of pain. He felt something wet sliding out of him, and knew it was blood. He closed his green eye, wincing at the feeling of something filling him and closed both as tears slid out of his eyes.
"You didn't even come."
"How could I!?"
The man smirked.
"Get dressed. You're clothes are over there."
Lysander slowly got up, hoping to high heaven that he didn't die of blood loss as he rushed to get his clothing on. He felt dirty, sick, and wanted to vomit until his body was drained of any foreign liquid.
"But before you go." The voice menace said.
Lysander turned, and cried out. The murderer stuck a needle in his neck, and injected him.
"W-What did you do!?"
"Don't worry. Now go! You won't make it long enough anyway."
Heart beating, Lysander raced from the room, unknowingly bringing himself closer to his death.
Castiel looked up as his friend burst through the door, his eyes wide. Little did he know, his friend was having a heart attack.
"C-Castiel!" Lysander cried out, his chest burning with pain.
Castiel ran forward while everyone watched, and dropped to his knees to catch his falling friend. Lysander shook in his arms, and as everyone watched, coughed up blood, then stilled.
"Lysander?" Castiel said.
He never responded, his eyes open.
"LYSANDER!" He shook him, but it didn't make a difference.
He had died in his arms. Castiel held him close. He had been the one to pull him from a suicidal state, and now he was dead. The third victim.
Yet again, the twin sisters helped the teacher.
"What do you mean that he's dead?!" The teacher asked, shocked out of his wits.
"H-he died." Nala said, choking up.
Brandi on the other hand had a worst feeling. It could have been her maternal instincts, but she wanted to rip Nala away from this man.
"Nala, come here." She said, and her sister followed her out the door.
"What is it Brandi?"
"Don't you see a pattern?"
"No..."
"Amber dies first. We hated her, then Ken dies, he was Ambers ex-boyfriend. Then Lysander died...Nala, I heard them for the past three nights. They were going right to town. I think they were lovers, if not then their fuck buddies."
"S-so that means..."
Tears filled Brandi's eyes.
"If we can't stop this...Castiel is next..."
The man overheard them, and growled. Damn. That blasted bitch found out. What was he to do? He watched them.
"He can't be next..." Brandi said, the tears falling down her face.
Nala took her sister into her arms, knowing she was really worried.
"Not now...please not now." Brandi cried into her shoulder.
"What makes a difference?"
Brandi didn't know how to say it, Nala would probably beat her.
"I..."
"You..."
"I think I'm pregnant..."
"Brandi...if you're pregnant then you literally had sex right after you healed."
Brandi nodded.
"Brandi!"
Tears fell down her face. She had to tell Castiel. They walked back together, Nala more angry than she had been.
"Uh..." Nathaniel looked up at her.
"Castiel go talk to Brandi!"
He looked at her as she reached for his hand, both walking away, and they noticed it was towards the gift shop.
"I...I have something I need to tell you..."
It made his heart rate go up as he worried about what it could be.
"What is it?" He asked, watching her look at the pregnancy tests there.
He realized what it was when she picked it up, shoving it into her pocket.
"You can't be!"
Tears lined her eyes as she looked at him.
"I think I am..."
Castiel was shocked. Brandi started to cry. He wrapped his arms around her.
"Do you need anything?"
"Yeah. A cup of coffee and a bathroom."
He nodded, quickly finding a way to brew some coffee, which everyone who was still alive was thankful for, and gave a large cup to her, which she downed. Within a hour Brandi had to use the bathroom. He went into the bathroom with her, leaning against the wall while she took the test. Waiting anxiously afterward. She picked it up, and looked at it.
"Well?"
"I'm pregnant..."
Castiel fell a bit, his knees locking.
"Pregnant...not a good time."
"No..I'm sorry..."
"Don't you dare say that." He said.
"But."
"No. We both made this baby Brandi."
She folded into him, scared for all three of them.
Nala was very concerned as she talked to Nathaniel.
"What if she is pregnant...the stress along could kill the baby!"
"I know, we'll have to hope that Brandi at the least survives this."
Nala then got to thinking, her and Nathaniel hadn't used protection. What if she was also pregnant?
"What...what about me?"
He looked at her.
"I could be pregnant too."
"Nala don't be silly."
"But Nathaniel! We haven't used protection!" She said, tears in her own eyes.
"Look, even if you are, right now it...it..." He just couldn't find the words.
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