Blood on my Hands

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Butterfly undressed and put on a blue shirt, lime green shorts, and black sandals before running downstairs and just before she could open the door her sister Colleen called out to her.

"Have you seen Landon?" She asked her. "His mom said he never came home the other day and he wasn't replying to any of my text or calls."

"No I haven't, but maybe he'll turn up soon."

A tear fell down Colleen's face. "I think we broke up."

"Why do you say that?"

"We got into a huge fight about you," She said and started weeping.

Butterfly looked perplexed. "Me?"

He said our family is hiding something and that he wanted to know where you go in the wee hours of the night, and he found the blood packs."

Butterfly's mouth hung open. "He what?"

"Yes," She wept. "I couldn't explain it. He threatened to expose you the minute he followed you yesterday night to see exactly what you were hiding. I mean how could I explain that my baby sister is a vampire?

"So I told him if he loved me he wouldn't do this and if he did we're over and he said well I guess were over and ran out the door."

Butterfly face palms and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I'll wipe his mind if I find him."

"Thank you, sis, I don't want to lose him over this."

Butterfly used her vampirism speed and found Landon lying in the exact spot she left him the other day. She knelt down in front of him and opened his mouth and started sucking out the breath of his soul and putting it back  into his heart. She proceeded then to place him back on his front lawn where the sprinklers resided, and blew pink dust in his face to erase his memory.

Once she was done she sprinted toward Julian's house. Julian was ordering a pixie cut pink haired girl in a red maid outfit with teal colored eyes. She knew her as Winter. He was telling Winter to clean the semen in the pain room with Sonya; the one with the black maid outfit. No one cleaned the last spill and today was a new spill. He said the floor and walls were covered in it; including the cave openings where each troll slept. For extra help he ordered Tundra and Rayleigh to help them as well.

 Rayleigh refused to, calling it unsanitary. Julian struck her across the cheek, and she yelped. 

"You will clean it! And you will like it!" He shouted at her. 

Her cheek stung and she was so scared that she peed on herself.

Julian took a step back. "Are you fucking kidding me!" He screamed. 

He pulled her by the hair and drug her to the Capers Dungeon where he kept all his weapons of punishment as she screamed for him to let her go. 

"You're about to learn to obey me," He growled.  "Someone clean that up!" 

When he undressed her she spring free her wings and tried to fly toward the door but it was locked from the outside and the window in the room could not be lifted. Julian pulled her back with a green electric lasso that burned her ankle when it came into contact with her skin. She screamed as he pulled and slammed her down onto the steel table and locked her feet and hands so she could not escape. Her wings were still intact. 

He gripped her chin, squeezing her cheeks. "Retract those wings before I rip them off," He said through gritted teeth.

She did as she was told and he let go of her mouth.

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