As Victoria takes a few more steps towards her trailer, she begins feeling extremely tipsy. "Man, I don't know where that wine came from but for one glass to make me this drunk." Victoria staggers inside and is greeted by her angry mother. "Are you drunk?!" "I think so but it wasn't on purpose." "I won't have another Frank in this house, get your things and get out!" The way her mother stares at her, in complete contempt makes Victoria angry and sad.
Even so, she decides to avoid her mother's hateful and hurtful glare and heads straight to her room to gather her things. She tries to call Nicole but she doesn't answer. This concerns Victoria since Nicole usually tells her where she's going. But she has no time to think on it as her mother is downstairs yelling at her as if she is an intruder. At this point, Victoria doesn't care where she goes and grabs her stuff and the book and heads to the abandoned house.
Victoria grumbles annoyed at her mother for comparing her to her no good father as she staggers down the road. "I mean dad...no Frank, drank for years before he became like he did and he did it on purpose! I am nothing like him! Who does she think she is judging me so harshly!?" It's cold out tonight but luckily, she brought some blankets with her. As the house comes into view, Victoria begins to feel light headed. She takes a few deep breaths and then continues inside the house. Victoria grabs the broom in the corner and sweeps a large area, lays her blanket and pillow on the floor and sits down.
She takes the book out of her bag and opens it but she is so tired that she can't focus. Putting the book back, she sighs and lays down. She falls asleep almost immediately and begins to dream once again about Avistus. This time he talks to her though still doesn't seem interested at all. "Why do you still try?" "I can't help it. I want to know you." "You need to be careful. It's not safe here." "Where?" "Orde isn't safe. Schon ..." The dream ends abruptly and switches to one about the strange man who tried to rape her.
He's in the abandoned house as well watching her as she sleeps. "You sleep rather soundly for someone who was prey just a couple nights ago." Victoria tries to shake the dream but can't. Suddenly, a heavy press against her body wakes her up. "Ah, you're awake." Comes an eerie voice. The voice is coming from a man who is laying over her. He isn't the assaulter from before but Victoria is terrified. The man's shaggy black hair hides his eyes. "You want to see my face." He pulls his hair back and stares at Victoria with his almost red eyes. His skin is soft, smooth and young.
He doesn't weigh much but he has muscles and seems to be of average height. "You're Victoria right?" "Who are you?" "My name is Sul. Do I make you nervous?" He smiles at her softly but the smile has something more to it, somewhat twisted. "Well you are laying on top of me, yea." His lips form into a mischievous grin and his eyes seem to sparkle some. "So, if I do this, it will make you nervous?" Sul slowly grinds his hips into Victoria and a slight exhale escapes her mouth. "So you like it?" He smiles widely and perversely, making Victoria feel nauseated.
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The Curse of the Blood Moon: The Beginning of Darkness
RomanceA moon, red as blood and a young woman somehow connected to it. All she wants is a normal life but little does she know, her life is slowly becoming something more. The light she once basked in is becoming darkness and her world slowly begins to fil...