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Caught in the Middle	By : xforgetmenot Category: +A through F > Bloodrayne Views: 1613 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own BloodRayne, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All characters are either copyright by Terminal Reality or Uwe Boll. I make no profit from the writing of this fanfiction.

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- 1-Caught in the Middle
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- AN: I've been sitting on this idea with a friend of mine since there are hardly any BloodRayne fanfictions and figured a mix of both the games and movies should be nice. I do hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I do plan to make this series if it catches on, you know? Thanks! Also reviews are nice and appreciated, but not required. :] I would love to hear your positive (and negative) feed back and I do take ideas, for instance, what you would like to see happen.
Rayne couldn't feel Nathaniel's presence. The air around her was absent of the sound of the steady thrumming of his heart or the soft ease of his breathing. She stirred and found the ground beneath her cold and hard, stony and uncomfortable. Instead of the light silence she was hoping to hear, somewhere outside a window there was an uproar of cheers and orders. They had made it to Berlin, which meant, the resistance had failed. That could only mean the Fuhrer was either one step closer to immortality or was already granted the gift of eternal life. Rayne groaned and gently pushed herself off the floor of the cell she was discovering she was thrown into. It lacked everything accommodating, including a bed for her to sleep on instead. Her head throbbed painfully as she rubbed a temple free of dried blood. Speaking of blood, she felt weak and drained. She could slightly recall Mengeler having set her up on some device that drained her of her blood and capped in vials for the Fuhrer.

Ekart, that damn bastard. Her fingers traced the bite mark that was now just faint scars beneath her arm where the Commander had sank his teeth into. Rayne drew in a breath and leaned her head against the wall behind her, closing her eyes, and releasing her breath slowly. What had become of Nathanial? It was probably best Rayne didn't think of it. She wet her lips from how dry they had become. Oh, could she go for a pint right now, at least.

"It's nice to see you're awake," Rayne quickly snapped to her senses and found herself struggling to her feet. Once her feet were planted firmly on the stone, she could feel the lack of life in her legs, the weakness wobbling uncontrollably that caused her to use the wall for support. She just noticed that the world beyond the bars was dark. To the human eye, they wouldn't have been able to see anything but Rayne seen something — or someone. She blinked a few times as she tried to clear the fog from her vision. "How are you feeling?" they asked her. Ekart.

"Fucking peachy. Why don't you come in here and give mommy a kiss?" The man continued to refer to her as his mother, instead of maker. She remembered him telling her one time that maker sounded inadequate for the bond they shared. It was comfortable calling it a mother and son relationship but children didn't treat their mothers like he treated her. He believed her unable to kill him, too. Tch, she was so stupid to have thought she could have gotten the drop on him back on the pass. She was blinded by her own rage of almost failing and look where it got her. Failed.

She was surprised to hear his boots against the stone floor outside of her cell, followed by a set of keys jingling against the bars. The sound of the barred door open only to close behind him. He was suddenly in view as he pocketed the keys. Left, coat pocket on the inside. Rayne watched and calculated Ekart's movements as he closed the distance between him and her, slowly, stalking her like she was his prey. Rayne believed it to be the other way around. "Where's Nathanial?" Rayne heard herself inquire. Ekart stopped just inches away.

"Receiving the best care Germany has to offer." he replied smoothly and assuredly. Why didn't she believe him? She clenched her jaw and only had a second to draw in a sharp breath when Ekart was suddenly just a breath away. She knew she was weak if she couldn't track his movements and knew that he was becoming more adapted to what he was. When had went to step away, move to the side or take a step back, she found his arm about her waist and holding her to his cold, hard body. Rayne's lips curled back in a scowl, baring her fangs in defense with her hands planted firmly against his chest to push him back. "Now come on, Rayne, don't act like that." Ekart insisted with a smile that exposed his pair of fangs. "You did say give you a kiss, did you not?"

Rayne's eyes widened. She wasn't serious! Ekart closed the distance between their mouths and pressed lips to hers, somewhat roughly. He grabbed her chin just as she went to look away, making a sound of detest. Ekart pressed her body to the wall and tipped her jaw where could taste further into her mouth, pressing his tongue past her soft, full lips. Rayne grabbed a hold of his shoulders and tried with every bit of strength her dehydrated body held to push him off, but she wasn't sure if she succeeded or if the other voice that came from the darkness had distracted Ekart enough to make him release her. Rayne fell to her knees.

"Kommandant, Dr. Mengele requests your presence." the male voice said rather blatantly. Rayne recognized that voice, too. She almost, almost, pitied the Lieutenant that was forced to become like her, like Ekart, at the demands of the Commander and supervision of Mengeler. Oh, Mengeler, shot by the resistance. But Mengele? No, it couldn't have been. Rayne straightened and looked up in time to see Ekart leaving the cell. Kasper's expression was still just as dull and emotionless as she last saw him. Why had she spared his life again?

"I'll be back, Rayne, don't worry." Ekart stated smoothly, picking her apart just by his fucking words.

"I fucking look forward to it, son." she emphasized the latter bit and went back to leaning against the wall when both of them disappeared. He was keeping her in this weakened state for a reason. He knew if she remained weak, she would prove to be a problem. Okay, she'd play his game. But how much more convenient could Kasper have been? Rayne narrowed her eyes, allowing her thoughts to drift off elsewhere.
- Please rate and let me know what you thought! I know it's short and not much happens, but I will try to get more written out in Chapter 2 and maybe something a little more for your patience! ;) So, yeah, rate and review and I'll love you, forever. :)
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