Native (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 11

Anoki's P.O.V.

The demons who had been watching Avery, Zeke and Damon, lead me down a long dark hallway. It sloped downward ever so slightly. I could barely see where I was going, Zeke was behind me, making sure I wouldn't try and make a run for it, and Damon was leading us. They, of course, can see in the dark but me being human, ment I could not. It was quite frustrating to say the least.

It felt like my whole life was spiraling out of control, like I was falling into black hole after black hole, being transported all over, never knowing when it would end. I wanted to go home, to be with Avery, and see Koi and Keme. I never wanted to step foot in a school ever again. I wanted to become the chief after my father, and have Avery at my side. I had so much to live for, so much I could do. But I wouldn't be able to do any of that without Avery, I had to change everything so I could save him. He means more to me than my life. I just wish it hadn't taken this long for me to realize that.

By the time we reached the end of the hall, or tunnel I'm not sure what it was, It felt like we had been walking for hours. It was probably only minutes but when you can't see where you are going, and your being led by demons, it seems much longer.

"Are we done? Because, I would like to get this over with."

"Yeah yeah, hold your horses indian boy." I glared behind me at Zeke.

Damon lead us into a round stone, room? Cavern? Maybe I should ask. Whatever! There was a pentagram drawn onto the floor, a candle and some small object at each point of the star. The demons brought me over to the center of the pentagram. There, they chained me to the floor.

"Is this all I'm gonna be doing?" I questioned in a bored tone.

"Why yes, I will do everything else." My head snapped to the door. There stood Pishuni and Avery. Avery's hands were tied and he had some material covering his mouth.

"Why is Avery here? " I fumed.

"He is part of the ritual no? We need his blood." My heart stopped.

"Wait you said you would let him go!" I thrashed against the chains trying to escape.

"And I will, but I need his blood. If you were still a virgin, Anoki, I wouldn't need him."

"You hurt him, I kill you." I said through clenched teeth. He just smiled at me.

"Light the candles!" Zeke and Damon got to work lighting the candles. Avery stared at me, eyes wide and tears streaming down his face. 'It will be all right' I mouthed to him. He nodded but continued to sob silently.

Pishuni stood and brought Avery to the center of the circle. He made some strange noises, perhaps words in the demon language and a glowing sphere of light appear. Inside the sphere, a picture began to form. I realized it was Pishuni and me when we made our deal. I could hear our voices as we discussed what would happen. When it was over, Pishuni turned to me.

"Do you agree to this?" I nodded, mesmerized by what just happened. Again he started talking in some foreign language. Then Zeke brought forward a knife. If it had been another time I would have marveled at its beauty. But I couldn't take my eyes off of Avery. It was like he knew what was going to happen. He fell to his knees, his head bent back, and his hands, still tied, held out in front of him.

Pishuni grabbed, the knife and brought it down. He sliced into Avery's wrists making more tears well in the beautiful boys eyes and a yell of disbelief leave my mouth.

"Stop! What the hell are you doing? Let Avery go!" I yelled trying unsuccesfully to escape. Then I watched as they caught the blood in a clear glass jar. He was losing to much blood. "Your going to kill him! Please stop!" Even though I hate showing weakness I couldn't stop the tears from escaping. Avery's eyes rolled shut as the jar was filled to the brim. Then Pishuni lent over and licked the wound. I watched as the bleeding stopped and the wound closed.

"Avery!" I cried as I watched the demons circled his limp form. "NO!"

I heard laughter echoing through the room. " The boy is fine. He just needs some rest. I'll have them put him in your quarters." Pishuni said snapping his fingers. The chains fell from my wrists and ankles. I jumped to my feet and raced to Avery. I pulled his head into my lap, brushing my fingers through his blonde hair.

"No. I'll take him myself. You can't touch him." I growled.

"Oh! But the ritual isn't over! You and I, we have to drink this!" He grinned evily at me and lifted the jar of blood.

"What? No! That's disgusting!" I yelled horrified.

"Then I guess Avery will be here for a long time. Zeke! Damon! I got you guys a new play thing!"

"Great. I hope he's better at sucking cock than the last one." Damon said walking towards me.

I gritted my teeth. "Back off."

He didn't listen and continued to approach us. I laid Avery on the ground and stood in front of him, my arms stretched wide. The demon smirked at me. He walked until we were chest to chest. I stared at him.

"Back off." I snarled.

Pishuni snapped his fingers. When I tried to reach for Damon I realized I couldn't move. I was frozen. I tried talking but I couldn't do that either. My head snapped back and my mouth flew open. I still couldn't speak. I could see Damon and Zeke from the corner of my eyes picking up Avery and carrying him away.

"You will drink the blood Anoki, even if I have to force it down your throat." Then he walked over to me. He lifted the jar of Avery's blood, still half full, over my mouth.Then he tipped it forward and poured it into my mouth. The cold, coppery tasting liquid stayed in my mouth. Pishuni rolled his eyes. "You have to swollow." I didn't move. He sighed and pinched my nose. Shit. I have to swollow or I can't breath.

I closed my eyes and gulped down the blood. Lucky for me it was harder to taste it with Pishuni holding me nose. Then he poured more into my mouth. We repeated this process till the jar was empty. Pishuni released his hold on me and I fell to my knees.

I was disgusted.

I drank blood. Blood!

And it was Avery's!

I could feel my stomach turning at the thought. Stop! I shouted to myself. I need to stop thinking about it.

"I'll bring you to see your little boy toy now." he sneered at me. I got up slowly, my head down and shoulders slumped. I felt defeated. I was helpless. I promised myself I would save Avery, that he wouldn't get hurt. Yet I'm the reason he was hurt. It was all my fault. He led me back down the hallway and took me to another. We reached a wooden door at the end.

"This will be your room. The contract we made is binding, you can't leave without my permission. If you try, you will be tortured. Also if, Avery will be tortured. My head snapped up.

"You said Avery could leave!"

"He can. But we will find him if you go against your contract." And with that he walked away. I sighed and opened the door.

The room was larger than I expected. A giant round bed sat in the middle, a comatose Avery lying under the covers. There was a large armiore against one wall and a vanity on another. A canopy hung from the ceiling over the bed. And the room was purple and pink. What am I, a girl?

I walked to the bed and sat down. Avery's white-blonde hair was splayed out against the pink pillow. His lips were pushed out, almost in a pout. God, I want to kiss him! Instead, I settled for laying next to him under the balnkets, my arms wrapped around him and his head lying on my chest.

He looked so peaceful and cute like this. So extremely innocent. But I had a feeling that wouldn't last long.

And that scares me more than anything.

So what did you guys think? Good? Bad? So terrible I need to die? Comment and tell me!!!!! Also I wrote this on my tablet so sorry if there are a bunch of mistakes :) Oh and if you haven't already, check out my story The death of Griffin and the sequel Scotland's Burning. Also I've started a book of one-shots. The first one is really cute, no cussing or sex yet. Please check it out!!!!

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