House of Blood

Chapter Ten.

Dwayne smiled as I leaned against the couch. "Now, I'm not complaining... But why are you shirtless?" He asked. "Reasons." I told him. He started to pull me up onto the couch. "Ew. You're wet." He said. "I realize... Don't give a cat a bath unless you really have to." I said. He laughed. "Hey. You should go put some clothes on. David's coming back in a few minutes." Paul said. "Fine." I reply, going back to my room. Chia had managed to get herself mostly dry, and there was a cat-shaped wet spot on my bed where she had been lying. I sighed and dried myself off with a towel, then changed. About five minutes later, David came back with food. It looked like Chinese. I sat down next to Paul. David looked over us. Dwayne on Paul's other side. Marko took his dinner, sitting in a nearby chair. Dwayne dug through and found his and Paul's, handing it to him. David relaxed in another chair. I went upstairs. The others were all sitting around the dinner table, also eating Chinese. Someone had gotten peanut chicken for me. I took a seat, Bo looked up at me. "Where ya been all day?" He asked. "I was downstairs." I told him. "With the vampires." Chucky asked. "Yeah.. Why?" I ask. "Well, are you one?" Bo asked. Michael watched silently. Billy looked between us. "Maybe? I mean, I think all of them at least bit me." I said, rubbing my neck. I started eating my food. "So.. What were you doing down there all day?" Billy asked. "Watching movies. Why?" "Because we know you're a slu-" Freddy started, and then Jason slapped the back of his head. "You wanna go, Hockey Puck?" He asked. Jason crossed his arms. "Has anyone seen Norman..?" Hannibal asked, trying to calm everyone down. "He and Brahms have been missing for almost the entire afternoon." 

" Last time I saw Norman was after we came home from the old barn." Stu said. Billy nodded. "I remember him going into his room." "I went straight back downstairs." I said with a shrug. "But I think I know where they went." I smiled, finished my food, and found the door to the wall. I went up to Brahms' room and knocked on his door. He took a second to answer. "Yeah?" He asked, using his deeper voice. "I thought so." I smile. "E-excuse me?" He asked. "You and Norman. Sorry. I'll leave you to it." I told him. He seemed confused, but shut the door. 

I went back downstairs and opened the wall door in the living room. Tex watched as I brushed dust off my clothes. "Hey." He said. "Hello." I said. He sat down with his coffee. "Where'd ya get all that dust?" He asked. "Wall." I reply. He nodded like it was completely normal. I went downstairs. "Kieran. What's with the dust?" David asked. "It's from the walls." I reply. "Oh. Hannibal told me to tell you to pack a bag for about five days. Said you guys are taking Tex back." He said, picking up Paul's leather jacket. "Going somewhere?" I ask. "Yeah. Why? You got.. Plans?" He asks, stepping close to me. "Maybe." I reply, pushing him backwards. "Doesn't involve you, though." He hissed. Dwayne looked up from the bar in the corner. "Ouch." He said, smiling. He looked ready to go out. "So you guys are going hunting." I ask. "Yeah. Paul, come on!" David called down the hall. "Yeah, one second!" He yelled back, then came out. "Who has my jacket?" He demanded. David held it out and he took it. "Quit leaving your things out." David told him. Marko came out of his room "We're all ready, then?" He asked. They left me alone in the basement. I went to my room and laid down on the bed. I had my knife next to my hand, just in case. I scrolled through youtube videos absentminedly. 

Someone knocked on the door. I sat up, holding the knife. "Yeah?" I call. "Can I come in?" Tex. "I guess." I stood up and opened the door. "Whoah, what's the knife for?" He asks, taking a little step back. "In case that bitch comes down and tried to murder me." I told him, putting it down on the table. He leaned against the door. "So I assume someone told ya I'm supposed to head home tomorrow." He said. "Yeah.." I said, sitting back down on the bed.I put my phone on the charger. "We're alone." He mentioned. "Yeah..?" I smile. He sat down next to me. I blushed and he grabbed my jaw, kissing me. He climbed on top of me, shifting both our positions fully onto the bed. I tried to push him away from my face for a second. "Tex- T- Eddie." That got his attention. "Don't call me that." "Well don't fucking wear shoes on my bed." I reply. He chuckles and takes off his shoes. "Better, hon?" He asks. I nod. He starts taking our clothes off. 

"Fuck..~" He groaned, rolling us over so I was on top. He held me by the hips and slammed me down on himself. I grabbed his arms to hold me steady. "You good in there?" David asked from outside the door. "Oh, yeah.. She's fine. Don't mind us." Tex called back. I bit my lip. "Mmkay." David walked away from the door. "Oh, fuck.." I breathed, then remembered something. "Shit, I'm supposed to be packing." I said. "You're packin' plenty..." He smiled and reached up to my breasts. I let him touch me. "No, I mean seriously.." I told him. "Me too, hon.." He purred and switched us again, so he was on top. I put my arms around his neck. He was rougher with me than I was with him. He kissed my neck. I felt him giving little love bites. I moaned and he choked me lightly. "You like that?" He asked. I nod and he tightens his grip