Going Under: Hold Your Breath

Part 22: James

"Get off of me," James groaned.
Martha was riding on top of her prisoner.
"Never. Not until I have a child by you," Martha moaned.
Her body figure was incredible, but James wasn't enjoying a damn thing about his situation.
"Fine sit there in silence. But I will be pregnant by you," Martha said.
"No i wont," James grunted.
"Oh my beloved. You have no idea how powerful you are. I will create a god from you and I. When you finally see that i am not your enemy you will thank me," Martha said angrily.
She got on her knees and went to town on James.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fucking stop," James yelled.
"Never," Martha laughed, she unchained James and threw him on the ground.
"Youre mine and only mine. Anyone that tries to take you will feel death," Martha said with frost seeping out of her mouth.
Martha got off of James, vines wrapped around one of his wrist, black smoke erupted from James' free hand.
James threw it at Martha, who caught it with a bundle of plants.
"See my darling, this power that you contain in your soul, its unmatched. It comes out when youre angry. I felt your power when you were in that car," Martha said. The vines let go of Janes who quickly stood up and put his clothes on.
"Shut up," James snapped.
Martha threw him against a wall and landed a crushing blow across his jaw.
"I can help you, but your ignorance is testing my patience. I could kill you with a single thought," Martha said.
"Then do it," James yelled. A gun appeared in his hand, James aimed and fired at Martha.
The bullets bounced off of her and landed on the dirt.
"I will let you go. But when you have calmed down, you'll know where to find me," Martha said.
A huge beetle ran towards Martha, petrified James began to shoot the beetle.
It picked up Martha and casually walked deeper into the cave.
James ran as fast as he could out of the cave and out to the morning light.