Stone Castle

Hender you useless

Carlos awoke in his bed. Sam was next to him with a bowl of water and a rag. He sat down in a chair and began to wipe the Latinos face. Carlos started to cry, he had no clue what had happened the last few days. Why was Sam the one doing this. "Good morning..." Sam smiled at him. "Well... not morning. It is actually about five o'clock in the afternoon." Carlos had this sad look in his eyes. Sam was trying desperately to wrap his head around the situation.

"Where is Jo?" He asked finally. Carlos simply stared. After a few moments of silence Sam sighed and dipped the rag back in the bowl. It then came to the Models attention that Carlos truly was oblivious. He didn't enjoy hurting people and he saw no reason to harm Carlos. Perhaps Sam had gone crazy and Carlos was just ill from eating all of that meat. salmonella maybe. 

Blaine was standing in the doorway quietly. He watched a little too excitedly as Sam straddled Carlos' lap and unbuttoned the caramel boys shirt. Sam continued by grabbing a jar of vapor rub off the nightstand. He spread the cream across the weak boys chest and Carlos breathed in through his nostrils. He enjoyed this.

Zack was finally up and about. He was wearing a pair of shorts and nothing more. A towel thrown over his shoulder. He smiled as Lucy walked up beside him carrying a duffel bag and wearing a red bathing suit which she covered up with a thing fabric that only had a hole for her head. Santana and Kendall came around the corner and both wore black swim suits. "Still no word from Jo?" Kendall asked looking around. "No... but i got word from Brooklyn last night that James left her something... I can't believe he's gone." Lucy tied the bag and flung it over her shoulder. 

Her eyes met Kendall's and the two of them shared a moment. A moment of sheer heartbreak. "My guess is that she ditched us... bitch has money, I'm surprised she didn't just go see this James guy instead of coming here." Santana scoffed heading for the door. Lucy stopped her. "What about your friends?" She asked. "Are Sam and Blaine not coming with us?" Santana looked behind Lucy to the hall just outside the kitchen. She shook her head 'no.' Turning to press her hand against the wood of the door she said: "Something tells me they don't want to... Carlos needed some... attention." She spoke like devil. Everyone knew what she meant. Hell even Kendall rooted for it...

Santana's flip flops echoed as she stepped out into the main hall and out the front door. Lucy following behind her and Kendall and Zack stooping in the back. Zack could tell Kendall was sad, he knew exactly what it was like to love someone who would never love you back. Not to mention he couldn't imagine the pain of losing your best friend... oh yeah, he almost forgot. As he climbed down the steps he couldn't help but look over at the stables and think of Daphnee. 

Carlos had fallen asleep in his bed facing the opposite direction of Sam and Blaine who were by now spooning and fast asleep themselves. Jo peered in at them from the door which was wide open with an expression of deep satisfaction on her face. She eyed the boys on this large mattress. folding her arms across her chest she pressed her back to the wall just outside the room and snickered to herself. She felt angry. Mostly angry at the fact that there were people in this house that had a love she would never get. She peeped back into the room to look at the boys. Sam didn't have enough meat on his bones to satisfy her hunger. 

Her eyes fell onto Blaine. She saw his thick thighs and his plump lips. He was so pretty. She began to wonder how he tasted. She then proceeded to walk to all of the rooms on this hallway and shut the vents in every single one. Took her about half an hour to find them all but she knew the foundation of the house really well. She then climbed down the steps to the cellar, she sat there for a moment debating on weather or not this was the right time. Her attention drawn to the furnace before her. It hadn't been used in some time and she knew if she turned the lever all the way to the right it would create a toxic gas. She wasn't going to kill them... no she just wanted to preserve them. 

Using all of her strength she set the meter high and cut on the fumes. She let out a sigh and tilted her head back dramatically. Then waited. After about fifteen minutes she shut the system off and made her way upstairs. She opened a few vents here and there to air out the system and marched right into their room. Carlos was awake and looking at her. She froze. "Jo!" He perked up. "You're okay." He smacked Sam. "She's here... she's okay." She ran over and placed a hand over his mouth. 'Shut up.' she merely mouthed the words. He furrowed his brow questioningly. He had no clue what was happening. A memory returned... a small little memory... a memory of him eating the flesh of the valet. 

He grew scared looking at this creature before him but he played it safe. she slowly removed her hand from his jaw and he tilted his head to the side. "Why are you hiding?" He whispered. She looked over at the other two lying on the bed. "James... James died Carlos." his heart broke at the words from her lips like daggers underneath his finger nails. "I am leaving..." she assured him. "Please don't tell anyone." He nodded as he watched her walk out of the room. He quickly got up and opened the window that looked out upon the back yard. He, wearing nothing but Sam's  underwear, climbed out and made his way down to the ground. He took off running. He didn't know why he just knew he had to get away.

Jo, frustrated, paced the halls. She held her hands to her face and groaned. Looking back at the room she felt something strange. Slowly she made her way back. She peered around the corner to see the window was still open and she grew angry. She slammed the door shut and still the boys did not awaken. She dragged Sam from the sheets and tied him up in the walk in closet. Covering his mouth so no one would hear him scream. Then she gripped Blaine's body and toted him downstairs.

She flung him inside smiling as Jessie looked back at her unable to speak through the fabric lodged between her teeth. She flared her nostrils in fear. Her left ear was missing. Her hair was matted to her face. She was exhausted but there was no way she would let sleep befall her. Only to wake up to a missing arm or have her kidneys removed. She looked down at Blaine in sympathy. She recognized this boy... He lived in an apartment complex near her old job in new York. She used to sit for the Ross family. This boy at one point had a partner but she knew all about their break up. She also had met Rachel. What was a kind innocent boy doing all the way out here in Bora Bora? 

A car door slammed. A man stepped out of his white 2016 Ashton Martin DB9 Gt. His skinny jeans, his belt buckle shining in the sunlight, a plain white v-neck t-shirt, and a pair of shades to hide his eyes. Logan Mitchel walked up the steps to the castle looking around for a valet who wasn't present. He knocked on the door but no one answered. Laughter from behind him he turned on his heel and peeled off his glasses to look upon the crowd returning from the creek a few yards down the path. Kendall locked eyes with him and smiled.