Jacob POV
Dawn starts chanting, as the lamps begin to flicker on and off. She squeezes her eyes, and chants louder causing all the lamps outside to pop. She stops chanting and sighs as a stream of blood comes to her nose.
"DAWN"! I catch her right before she hits the ground. Her eyes roll back,
"I'm okay," she says. She grabs her head steadily and stands up.
"Okay lets go in". I storm up to the door and swing it open.
It's 12:00am when we finally get in the house.
"He must know we are". I say suspiciously. I begin to grow worried as I see no one in sight.
"Is he really this cocky to not have any security".
Damon smirks. "I'll say". Damon and Dawn started looking around, flipping papers, opening counters, searching tables, and scavenging everywhere.
"Nothing is here". Dawn says.
"We need to be careful, this is a very big house". I say.
"Don't be such a pussy wolf boy".
I give Damon a stern look.
All of a sudden we hear a scream, deep inside the house.
My eyes go wide, "LACIE!"
Lacie POV
After all the crying I drift off to sleep, I'm suddenly startled when I hear the door creek open. My eyes widen, pulling the chains in panic. Stephen comes in..
"How are you my future queen, did I make you wait?" He smirks, and slowly takes off his shirt.
Shocked I can't speak and grasp on the sheets and scream.
Stephen crawls slowly on the bed, crawling between my legs, I clench my legs and he just keeps moving up. His face is on mine, and he looks me deep in the eyes.
"You know that I'm over 1000 years old, I've been waiting for this moment all my life, I wasn't always like this honestly. Led my temptation and hunger for power. Honestly it's not just sex, You're a marvelous being and I want to fuck you and make love to you. You're beautiful and I want you by my side. Now here is the hard part for me. You're in love with another man, so I'm going to compel you".
I gasp in terror, "Stephen please don't do this".
He kisses down my chest, down to my hips. I try not to move, to react but it's so hard. He slowly pulls my panties down, I scream in helpless agony.
"Let me go.. Let me go". Tears stream down my face again. I feel so weak and powerless. Stephen comes back up to my face, kissing my neck, biting up to my ear. I scream again in a mix of uncomfortable pleasure and anger.
Stephen looks me in the eyes again and says. "You will beg for me, you will feel pleasure, you won't scream, you won't cry, you'll be numb to anyone other than me".
I scream one last time, a blood curling scream, my lungs burn, and heart pounds.
All of a sudden all my fear is gone, my thoughts blur, I shake my head in agreement without control. It feels as if another being has taken over my body.
"Good Lacie, now tell me who do you want right now".
I bite my lip "I want you Stephen, I want you now".
Jacob POV
Lacie's scream was so strong that it shook every single bone inside me. Damon, Dawn and I follow the echo. We arrive to a floor that practically seemed like a labyrinth. Door after door we close and open, searching for Lacie. I couldn't bear it any longer. My body started to heat up as the anger built inside me.
"Take it easy there wolfy don't want you turning just yet". Damon pats my back.
I hyperventilate, continuing to search room. Suddenly, I hear a faint sound.
Damon face angers, purple veins appear on his face and his eyes turn blood shot.
"Was that a moan????"
Damon and I storm off in the direction. Dawn runs behind us. We arrive at a deep mahogany door, hearing more moans, and pleads. My rage was boiling, I couldn't stop and listen, I crash the door open.
My eyes fly to the bed. There I see Ms.Lacie Woods, braless, no panties, and Stephen Dick Hills, in between her legs, doing whatever to her.
She doesn't even look at us, she continues kissing on Stephen like nothing. Stephen turns his head toward the door,
"Hello Boys, I'm screwing your girl. Please hold" He winks.
And that was the moment that I Jacob Black blew up. I turned right there in the middle of the bedroom.
Damon and I charged at Stephen.
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