Shattered

32

Brice hates to wake Savana up, but his men are back with the one they were sent to find. "Savana, Goldie, they're back."

Grayson is sneering at seeing Sheila. He takes Savana and holds her. "Go ahead, Brice. I'll wake her up. She won't want you alone for long."

Reluctantly Brice nods and opens the door. As he makes his way over to his men Grayson shakes Savana. He hates to be so rough, but she would rather be roughly awakened then let Sheila any where near Brice.

"Savana, the bitch is here." That's all it takes for Savana to wake fully up. She gets a martial glint in her eye as she looks around and spots her. She gets out of the car and makes her way over to Brice. Just as she is about to him she spots Sheila on her way over as well. She barely inserts her body between Brice and Sheila in time.

"Get out of my way, bitch." Sheila snarls.

"Not this time, Sheila. He's off limits to you."

Sheila snorts at Savana's words before smirking at her. "No one is off limits to me. Didn't you learn the first time when I took Grayson from you. Damn, he was a fine fuck."

"Funny, he didn't say the same about you. He actually said that you were indifferent." Savana tells Sheila straight faced. This infuriates Sheila to no end. She lifts her hand up to strike her. But as she goes to swing down her wrist is caught in a firm hold that won't let her move.

"Not this time, Sheila. Didn't I warn you about harming Savana by either word or deed?" Grayson growls angrily at his ex.

"You didn't hear what she said to me." Sheila exclaims indignantly.

"Actually I did and she is correct. You are at best an indifferent lay. Your mother wasn't much better even with all her practice."

"What the fuck? When were you with my mother?" Sheila is no longer trying to escape his hold on her but stares at him in shock.

"After I found out you were sleeping around on me. Of course Jasper was sleeping with her to get alcohol and drugs before he was taken."

"I know. Mother helped the sheriff set up his and your kidnapping. She was able to keep a percentage of the sale price by doing so." Sheila says smugly. "What are you and the bitch doing here any way? We were assured by Grant and his brother that you would be sold far away."

"We are far away. This is New York, idiot. The sheriff over reached his boundaries when he took Savana. Brice here, saved her and Jasper and I at her auction. Brice actually likes Savana and won't have a problem with hurting you if you touch her." With those words Grayson twists her wrist until her hand turns over and she screeches in pain.

There, plain for all to see, is a ring with a nasty looking needle sticking out of it. Brice had stayed quiet, letting the drama unfold but not once he sees the coating on the needle. "Poisoned." Brice gently moves Savana behind him then grabs Sheila by her throat. "Is it deadly or sleeping?"

Sheila's eyes get wide as for the first time in her life a male has withstood her looks and is actually hurting her. She can see that Grayson has Savana in a hug and another male looking at her angrily between her and them. When she looks over to her grandfather for help she sees him looking at her with contempt.

Brice shakes her a bit. "I asked, is it sleeping or deadly?" 

"Just like your whore of a mother. Seems that she hasn't been missing you a bit. Once your father was buried and the life insurance paid out your mother took off to parts unknown." The director comes up to her when she still refuses to answer.

"Oh, we know where she is, would you like to know, Bishop?" Brice finally speaks, once more. He never takes his eyes off the bitch in his hand.

At Bishop's nod Brice continues. "Seems like your exdaughter-in-law helped to set up the accident that killed your son. She received a sum of money when Sheila was sold and then came out here leaving behind her lover the sheriff. It seems that she had at least one abortion while married to your son, not sure if it was his or one of her lovers. Very likely one at least was the sheriff's. My men have told me that they found another female that looks just like Sheila at the house. They almost brought her instead, but she was far too old and so left her behind. Your men should find her easily and will be bringing her along with the other people left alive."

"The apple really doesn't fall far from the tree does it?" Bishop says in disgust.

"Oh, really? Your son wasn't all that perfect grandfather. He was my very first lover. At the age of eleven." Her words shock all that hear them into immobility. "Of course, that first time he had some help. Mother gave me some powder and had me put it in his drink when I took it too him. She then had me change into some lingerie that she had bought me." Sheila manages to choke out.

"It's not as sick as it sounds, well it is. Even at eleven Sheila was very developed. She would look like a young woman fully filled out if he was drugged like it sounds he was." Savana interjects and Sheila gives her a dirty look.

"Yes, he was drugged that first time. I will admit that, but that wasn't the only time daddy dearest and I were together sexually. Damn near every night, unless mother was home or he was out of town. Many times father would take me with him and we would share a bed. 

"Even though I was on birth control I ended up pregnant by him twice and had to get abortions. Daddy had me date to hide what we were doing. But after the date we would be together for the rest of the night."

"Why are you so pleased at this?" Brice asks disgust evident on his face and in his voice.

"Why? Because he lied to me. He wasn't my real father. He said he loved me. Well, I made him show me just how much he loved me."

"You stupid cunt. Your father knew before he married your mother that you weren't his. He loved her any way and made sure that she didn't have an abortion. He took on the responsibility of raising and loving you, even though you weren't his by blood. If it weren't for your father, you would never have been born and you helped to kill him. You make me sick." Bishop tells his granddaughter.

He turns to Brice, "I'm done. She's irredeemable. She's yours to do with as you will. Take her bitch mother with her. Have plenty of fun with her and DON'T tell me anything about it, please."

"Are you sure, Director? You know what this will mean?" Brice says and hides his very pleased smile.  At the directors nod he snatches her hand and forces the needle into her own skin. He then watches the director as his men take the unwanted girl away.

"Yes, I am very well aware of what this will mean. I trust, Agent Anderson, that this will go no further than right here?"

Anderson snorts, "Like I would tell any one." He never thought that his boss would give himself so easily into Brice's hands though. There would have been little debt for this night since Brice was already going to attack, but what he's asking is a great debt and Bishop will be paying for a very long time indeed.

With that Brice leads Savana away and Grayson follows closely behind.