Stone Castle

couldn't you just die

Carlos ran, he felt the twigs and sticks hitting his face and swatting his bare body. He rounded a corner and came to a road and a car stopped in front of him. Cody peered out the driver side window at him and jumped out of the car. Carlos crashed to his knees with a look of despair in his eyes. "Carlos?" Cody asked as the rain poured down on both of them. He opened the back door of his car and pulled out a towel and ran over to the boy helping him into the car.

 "You're filthy." Cody whispered through the hum of the ride as they drove down the road. The Latino was silent. The Martin boy didn't know what to say. His friend looked like he had seen the worst of life. He had only been gone for two or three days. 

Just as the blonde was about to turn on the road that led to the castle Carlos freaked. "No! Turn around! i cant go back i wont!" He reached for the handle but Cody hit the lock button and slammed on his breaks. "What the hell happened to you?" Cody pleaded with the boy. Carlos began to cry. He didn't know how to explain to Cody that he had eaten someone. or that he had seen the dead.

Cody turned off and drove further down the road. They pulled into the parking lot of a run down supermarket. Only a few shops were open. As much as Cody enjoyed looking at Carlos' body he felt that Carlos needed to cover up, he felt hurt, exposed even. So he got out of the vehicle and opened the trunk. There he proceeded to get out some clothes and he handed them through the window to the shaking boy. 

He rounded the car and got back inside sitting down beside Carlos who struggled to get his head through the whole in the shirt. Cody assisted and smiled when he could see the darker boys face. Carlos smiled back and began rubbing his legs. "I don't want to put on the pants." He bit his lip. "Could we just sit here for a while with the heat on?" He asked as Cody dug a blanket from the back of the car. He nodded and spread it out over the Latino's soft body. Carlos took half of the blanket and gave it back to Cody his hands slipping beneath Cody's shirt. They locked eyes. 

Cody tilted his head back as he felt the Mexican celebrity unbutton his pants and pull them down to his ankles. The sun had finally set but you could barley tell due to the impending rain. Storm clouds surrounded them everywhere. The piter patter of the droplets on the windshield creating a song. Carlos felt safe. He liked feeling Cody's warm body against his own. 

Logan sat in a chair cross legged and staring out the window. Everyone was silent, waiting for him to say something. Some doubted he would. Others didn't care. Santana didn't like Jo. She was completely fine with letting that bitch go and getting out of here. However, Blaine was one of her best friends. She wasn't going anywhere until he was found. 

Sam took it the hardest. He was rocking back and forth tucked away where no one could see him. Though someone did see him, and that someone wasn't alive. She had a gentle presence and he didn't mind. He had seen spirits in this house and now he was sure of it. Zack was nearby. He was in the other room and Sam wanted more than anything to get up and go to him for comfort. They were both feeling the same pain. 

Blaine... oh Blaine was suffering. To describe what he was feeling. In a word: immoral. White hot branding iron, pressed firmly to the back of his neck he screamed. No one could hear him. He felt miserable. Of course he did he was about to die. As he felt the tendons in his thigh separate a blade in his thigh. He whimpered quietly. 

Jo was standing before him smiling pleasantly as she watched him suffer. She had a fair amount on a platter and she walked over behind the table he lay upon. she sat down at a flat top with her rose in vase and her piano playing its soft drab music. He convulsed violently on the table but she had bandaged him up. Wouldn't do to have him bleeding out before she finished making prime cuts.

She sliced into the flesh bringing the fork up to her lips and applying pressure to make a gritty sound with her teeth. She enjoyed tormenting him. After a couple bites she felt extremely confident. Rising from her seat, she made her way back over to him. She straddled his lap and pressed her palms to his pecks. She ripped open the button up and ran her hands along his chest. (Hell i would have too.) She leaned forward and whispered to him. "You're so weak... so vulnerable..." He squirmed beneath her and made a broken sound. "Move me..." she licked his neck and pulled back whipping her hair.

She untied his wrists and his ankles. Her eyes had the devil in them. He looked at her with such deep fear. She pushed him off the table and he fell hard his skull colliding with the concrete. He rose up slowly holding his head and staring at her. She got ever so closer to his face. He could feel her hot breath, smell himself on her lips. "RUN!!!" She screamed her spit flying in his face mixed with a fair amount of blood. 

He took off down the corridor left, right, left again. He made it to the end of the hall and a shadow appeared. He froze. A sharp blade catching the light of the torches. He crashed to his knees looking up at this creature the sank his blade into his chest. He fell backwards and Jo screamed from the shadows. 

Sam had yet to move from his spot tucked away in his little corner. He held his knees to his chest and stared out the window. He felt hands on his and he looked up. It was Blaine. He jumped but Blaine held him. "You have to get out of here... She is crazy." Then he vanished. Sam shook Vehemently. What had he just witnessed. Blaine was dead. He was sure of it now. 

Cody looked over at Carlos who slept peacefully in the passenger seat. He cranked up the engine smiling when it didn't startle the Latino. He drove all the way back to the castle. Then parked and climbed out alone leaving Carlos in the car he walked up the steps looking around to see that someone else's car was here. Venturing over he walked around it. He smelt gas. Crouching down he saw that someone had cut the line. It was drained out completely. 

The other cars in parking had similar issues. All of Santana's tires were slashed. Cody opened Sam's car door peering in to see that most of the break system had been removed. He furrowed his brow and made his way tot he front door. The night time sky surrounded him and he felt unsafe. He heard and engine crank behind him and turned to watch as Carlos sped out of sight taking the car with him. He sighed heavily and pressed against the wood of the door slipping through the veil allowing it to slam shut behind him.