Queen Anns Lace

Title: Queen Ann's Lace 

A Story Of Incest

******Prologue****** 

The ceiling fan above my head turned slowly. It was white, with little flecks of red.  

Blood, I suddenly realized. It was blood. My heart beat a little faster, and my eyes flicked back and forth. I stood up, and grabbed my clothes. I hurried to get them on.  

"Going somewhere?" a male voice asked. Its velvety smoothness stopped me in my tracks. Wheeling around, my breath caught as I saw him. He was the image of perfection. His porcelain skin looked white and creamy in the dim overhead light. His hazel eyes shone with amusement. His black hair was tussled and slightly spiked from yesterday. I felt myself backing away, as if by instinct. I breathed his name. He smirked. His lips looked strangely red. Maybe that was my imagination. When he stepped toward me, I stepped farther back. I finally hit a vanity.  

This must have been his plan, I realized, my heart sinking. The perfume bottles clanked underneath my fingers. My hand flew up, as if it had been bitten. He slowly walked toward me, as if taunting me. Like I was a juicy rabbit and he was the starving wolf, who hadn't eaten in days.  

He finally reached me, and caressed my face, forcing me to look at him.  

"Kassidy" he said. 

"Don't say my name with your filthy mouth." I snarled. 

"Your mouth is just as filthy as mine." he taunted.  

He leaned in, kissing me. I felt myself slowly being sucked in, then I quickly pulled away.

"What's the matter?" he asked. "You didn't seem to have a problem kissing me last night."

"Asshole" I whispered, looking away.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"Nothing" I replied sweetly.

He narrows his eyes at me, and tries kissing me. I hold my hand up, and hold it in front of my face. Or, more like, my lips. When he tries yet again, I slap him. It was simply self defense.

I can't see his face. His bangs are covering his eyes. Then, he looks at me. Terror gripped my heart. I feel my blood start to run cold, and my eyes bulge slightly. I turn and twist, but I can't seem to break eye contact.

His eyes glitter and burn with rage. For the first time, I fear for my life. I flew towards the front door, and somehow managed to make it. I tore through the woods, barely feeling the brambles that scratched my legs. I flung open the front door, and ran up to my room.

"Kassidy!" my mother snapped. I ignored her, and hid under my covers.

Tossing and turning, I couldn't seem to get to sleep. Shortly after 1;00 AM, I realized why.

There was sadness amidst the deep anger, hidden in his eyes.

*A/N*  

Annnnnd.... scene! :P Sorry it was kind of fast-paced, but I thought you should better understand the feelings of Kassidy, sseing as she feels her life is in danger. From the begining, she feels a slight unease, and it grows. Of course, i couldn't use anyone's name exept for Kassidy's. You'll see why soon if you haven't already figured it out. ;)  

I really like the plot, so I'll have to try and update tonight. XI It's getting kinda late, though. I'll try. though.  

As always, thanks for reading. Don't forget to comment, vote, fan, yadda yadda yadda, the usual shiz. Yes, I said shiz. Grow up :I Unless you ARE grown up and didn't think I meant the S-word. :P