The Altercations with 24

Grade A Party

Casey and the Hoard waited a few days before kidnapping the next two victims. Justin and Jessie were reported missing, but many people just believed they ran away together. Dennis would drop off their food, but no one else went in. Justin tried to overpower Dennis, but failed massively when the Beast manifested and smacked him into a wall. After that, they didn't try it again.
 

They tried to scream to the vents, but there was no one to hear them. All guests were on the first floor.
 

Casey went into town and went to teen hotspots to hear the latest gossip about parties and more games. She heard about a huge party happening at someone's house and was able to get an address. The Beast accompanied her that night, making sure to park a distance away. The house was surrounded by woods, which was perfect. Casey didn't know there were so many wooded areas around Baltimore. The two waited outside the party, standing close together.
 

They wore their hats and watched the teenagers drink and party around them. "They're idiots." The Beast told Casey. 

"Agreed. But drunk idiots are easier to kidnap." She said. They watched a teen boy puke off the side of the house and then chug another beer. 

"Try to go and mingle with the others. Be careful and don't let anyone recognize you." The Beast said.

 "Okay. What are you going to do?" Casey asked. 

"I'm going to walk the around the wooded area. See if I find anyone."
 

Casey walked towards the party, trying not to trip over any of the drunks that chose to lay on the ground. She went into the house and looked around at all the partying. She cringed at the loud music that vibrated off the walls. She moved through the crowds of the dancing people and tried to find a place where she could observe everyone.
  

Casey found a place by the stairs and grabbed an empty red plastic cup. She put it close to her lips to try and fit in. She watched the kids enjoy their party, but it made it hard for Casey find a good impure. She couldn't tell which ones were bad kids and which ones were just drunk. Men were grabbing girls' butts and the girls would laugh. Pairs would go upstairs and no one ever ran out crying.
 

Casey stayed there for over an hour before calling it quits. She threw her cup away and made her way out of the house. She breathed in the fresh air as she left the house and made her way to the wooded area to find the Beast. This night was turning out to be a total bust. She stomped into the woods and called out for the Beast. She went way too far into the woods and ended up losing which way she came from.
 

"Hey, gorgeous." A man slurred behind her. Casey turned around and saw a tall drunk man. He was about 20 years old, 6'4, with brown hair, huge muscles, and his brown eyes showed just how buzzed he was.

 "Go away." She said, turning around to walk deeper into the woods. 

"Hey, girl, where you going?" He called out, walking up behind her. He grabbed Casey's shoulder and spun her around. She moved back from him, looking around for the Beast. Casey found her impure, all she had to do was bring him down.
  

But he was so much bigger than her. And stronger. There was no way she could do this herself. Casey took off her hat and stuffed it in her coat pocket. "Listen to me carefully. I am NOT a person you should screw with. If I were you, I would get lost." He laughed at her. 

"You think you sound so tough." He said moving closer and closer until she smacked herself into a tree. Casey tried to push him off, but he pinned her arms above her head. He moved his face down her neck and back up to her face.
  

 Casey started kicking at him, looked around for the Beast. He had to be around somewhere. 

"You scared, girl?" He asked, his breath smelling of hard liquor. She turned away from him, trying to push him away with her legs. "You're not going anywhere, girly." He pushed up against her. "You're all mine tonight." He whispered, licking her cheek. 

Casey wouldn't let him rape her. She suffered too many years of being raped and swore she would not let it happen again. She looked back at him and spit in his face. The man dropped her out of surprise and wiped at his face. "Beast!" Casey screamed, moving away from the tree.

"Is that your best insult? No one is going to hear you." He said, walking closer to her. Casey knew she couldn't draw attention to herself by running back to the party and she knew she could never out fight the man. But she sure as hell was going to go down trying.

A few moments before

The Beast stood in a clearing, waiting for anyone to stumble along his path. He could hear the music from where he stood. He wondered if Casey had any luck on her end. He had removed his hat and stuffed it in his pants pocket. He closed his eyes and listened to his surroundings. He had incredible hearing and could hear footsteps in the woods. He heard a drunk man's voice and then hers. It was Casey. He heard him speed up and that's when the Beast opened his eyes. They were pure black, no pupil shown at all.
 

He listened again and started running to find her. The Beast heard Casey threaten him, but then he heard something smack into a tree. He moved faster, but he didn't even know if he was going in the right direction. He heard Casey spit and then something fall to the ground. He assumed it was Casey and felt the anger rising higher in his chest. "Beast!" He heard her scream, not that far away from him. The Beast heard that man's voice taunt her and found them just as the guy moved closer to Casey.

Present

Casey was ready to try and put up a fight when the man in front of yanked down. She saw the Beast behind him, the fury clearly shown on his face. He looked at her and she could see his eyes were completely black. "Did he hurt you?" The Beast asked. 

"He was going to rape me." She said, tears wanting to fall down her face. She pushed them back, trying to be strong. She was not going to cry.
  

The Beast lifted the man up by only his Adam's apple. "You think you can just go around and rape women?" He asked. The man struggled to breathe and started turning red. "Normally, I would eat impures like you, but I don't want any part of you in me." The Beast said, crushing his Adam's apple harder. The man couldn't talk and he started turning purple. He struggled against the Beast's grip, but it was too tight. 

"You scared, boy? You're not going anywhere. You are all mine tonight." The Beast mimicked the man's own words back to him, putting more pressure on his Adam's apple.
  

"No one is going to hear you." The Beast said, completely crushing the man's Adam's apple, killing him instantly. The Beast dropped him to the ground and went to Casey. 

"Are you okay?" He asked, looking her over. She didn't appear to have any fresh scratches on her. 

"You saved my life." She told him, looking at the man's dead body.
 

"Of course. Anytime." He told her. 

Casey looked up at him and saw that his eyes were going back to their normal color. His fury had evaporated and all that was left was concern for her. He was concerned for her. He bent down a bit so they were eye to eye. 

"Casey?" He asked.

Casey answered him by pulling his face to hers and giving him a big kiss.

*The next thing that happens is that they have sex, but I won't be writing that.*