Ajax

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Staring at the blood filled wood, I wanted to gag, scream, leave, run away and never come back. I hated it here. Always have always will. Of course though, Raphael had taken my passport to keep me from doing so.
  " come on let's go to our rooms"  Zane grabs my arm, pulling my attention away from  the floor. Guiding me upstairs, I chuckled softly seeing as the small amount I paid for someone to keep our upstairs in decent shape was worth it. I walked over to my room and opened the door, the white dust cloths over everything making my heart sink as I slowly dragged them off. Dust flying everywhere.

" fuck" I coughed. My bed was the same, made and clean...ish. I yanked the covers off, folding the cloth up as I throw the dirty sheets into a bin. " ima burn em" I sigh as I could hear Raphael seething in the door way.
  " burn them I don't care but we need to explore the basement tonight" I freeze. Dropping the cloth as I turn to face him, my hands turning into balled fists.

" No. Dad said he didn't want us going down there! Just cause we all got keys to some fucking room doesn't mean we need to explore it!" I glare at him. My hand raising to hold the key hanging around my neck, " we would have no right"
  " it is our right! It took me three years to find you to give you your key!" He rages back, his hands shoving into his pockets. " in his will it read that if we ended up becoming the sins we were to explore it," he sighs.

My eyes immediately go wide and I storm out of the room, " where are you going?" He yells after me. But I was pissed I wanted to be out of here faster than ever, I wanted to be away from him, this house, all of this.
  " out" I huff as I slam the front door shut behind me. There was a bar not too far away, and I needed a drink.

By the time I pulled up it was dark and the bar was full, music blaring and people drunkenly wavering everywhere. It smelt like cinnamon mocha, over sweet and spiced. It was the escape I needed. Sitting down at the bar I slap a $20 on the counter ordering a beer. A drink of courage and  good fuck would do me good, scanning my eyes around the bar as I take a sip. It was shitty beer and overly priced, the guy doesn't know how to pour a good beer either. I don't think a drunk fuck would care though seeing as almost everyone in here was already wasted.

  There was a few girls though, one group all keeping to themselves in the corner, rich girls. The way they carried themselves with authority was clear enough. Easy lays when you speak right, good fucks, but shit head. Eh I just need to bend one over a toilet and I'll be good. Finishing my beer I look at one of the girls drinks and smirk, " yo bar keep" I snort. This might be my new best friend with the way he reeked of sexual desire, though he had no confidence or looks to match it.
  " yeah?" He asked as he walked over, rolling his eyes softly.
  " can you send a martini to the blonde over there?" I ask pointing to the table of girls.

  " no can do" WHAT?
" why not?" I ask confused and conflicted, he can't seriously be cockblocking me now of all days. I will curse this man if I have to.
  " they are the daughters of the bar owner, all 17 and all untouchable" he sighs. I immediately retreat a smile growing on my face.
  " than thank-you for the fuck no" I snort, watching as I realize the girls aren't drunk just sipping syrup.

God I fucking hate it here already, two girls are gay and I'm not in the mood to share I just wanted a quick fuck. Apparently a guy can't get shit round here.
  Getting up I sigh, giving him a $10 tip and heading towards the door. I'm not fucking a minor no matter how bad the lust gets. I am 24 not 18 anymore, I can't just sleep with any girl I want. My age limit is 18 and up, even when I was 18 I still didn't sleep with anyone more than 2 years younger than me. It just wasn't my thing.

As I reach the car door, I pause smirking as some girl was asleep in the passenger seat, weird. She was naked, dirty, and clean all at once. I open the door and reach in, my hand reaching out to feel her pulse, is she even alive. " hello?" I ask overly calm. Why am I so calm, I'm not even looking at her tits what the fuck.
  Suddenly she opens her eyes and she gasps rolling out of the car, I freeze staring wide at her as she takes off running. Her movements blind to the human eye, but to mine I could see it all.

Mouth agape I gasp, my body frozen in the state they were before. Her eyes were glowing..glowing white.

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