The Succubus Jamilton AU

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My sister leaves and reverts back to her Succubus form. Her white skin reflects the sun. Her dress flies in the wind. "Brother, stay safe." She pulls me into the air high above the others. "And go for what you want." I was confused as to what she was alluding to. She dropped me off again. "Bye," she called and flew into the early morning sky.

"I miss her already," Laurens says. His hair was a mess from their "session" in the room. And they didn't even really do anything! Yet he was shirtless. I poke his nipple and it gets hard. "How," he cries. I chuckle.

"It's a Succubus thing." With that I head inside again.

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"Where are we headed?" I put the large instrument that I learned is called a sonar gun (so it is a gun) into the back of their large van. Herc puts something in next to it.

"We're headed to the Andrew Jackson Hotel in Louisiana. Apparently the ghosts have become violent over there. People were already being thrown out of beds. That's minor and not something to worry about, but just last week a women was found dead. Her body was found on the heater, burning and broken." I nod. The tale seemed interesting enough, but could they prove it was a ghost that did it.

"How do you know it was a ghost?"

"There was message written in her blood on the ceiling. It said 'the first sacrifice.'" Well that'll do it. I put one last thing in the back. Herc closes it and get goes to the front. I enter and head straight for the backseat. Laf sits next to Herc and Laurens sits in the middle. Alex, seeing me, heads to the back.

"I still want to be alone." He smiles and leans his head on me. "Fuck you." I put my seatbelt on. Herc starts the car and were off. He said it would be about a day's drive until we reach Louisiana.

We stop off at a few places along the way. Truck stops, bars, and gas stations. At every one I made a move on a person, a couple, or a group and Hamilton always shot me down. He was such a cockblock. I was getting really horny. We had just stopped at a truck stop for the night. I waited till everyone was asleep and went outside and into the restroom. A few seconds later, like I had planned, Hamilton walked in.

"Jefferson?" I jumped him from behind a wall. I held his hands fast in place. "Thomas? What're you doing?"

"You're fucking cockblocking a Succubus. Do you how that feels?" He continues to struggle under my grasp, but he can't move his arm. "I thought so." I push him away from me. He falls to the floor. "I'm outta here." I fly away into the night. Maybe I'll make it to New Orleans before they do. Something catches my tail. A fear settles over me and in a panicked frenzy I swing my tail around as hard as I can.

I hear Hamilton scream as I send him flying into the night sky. He comes back minutes later in disarray. "Note to self. Never touch a Succubus's tail." I grunt. "I'm sorry. Okay. What else do you want me to say? I can't have you ruin people's lives for your own pleasure though. I won't allow it."

I fly back down to the car with him. "Don't talk to me. Don't lay on me. Don't touch me," I hiss. I get back in and go to the back with all the instruments. I change into a black cat and curl up in a corner. In the morning I come back to an actual seat. I sit up with Laurens since it's his turn to drive. I stare out the window. Through the mirror at the front I can see Hamilton alone in the back frowning at me.

"What's up with you?" Laurens asks.

"Don't read into it."

"Why? Hamilton is back there making puppy dog eyes at you and your straight out ignoring him. Did something happen that we missed?" Technically that's a yes and no situation. I just grunt and continue looking out the window avoiding Hamilton's look again.

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"We're here," Herc shouts. Hamilton and his crew, excluding me, get out of the car. I stay in and wait for them to check in. After they do they come back and start to bring out tools. "You gonna help?" I reply with a menacing glare. He catches up with his boyfriend.

"What was that for? He didn't do anything to you," Alex says from behind me.

"I thought I told you not to speak with me." I finally make eye contact with him. He smiles widely. I just roll my eyes.

"You're finally looking at me. I call that progress." I set fire to his seat and jumps up and puts it out. Then I set fire to his pants. He quickly pats that out as well. Then I set fire to the inside of his shoes. He dances around the sidewalk. I laugh at his frantic hand movements. "Make it stop," he yells at me. So I do.

I was cracking up in the car. I sigh when I'm finished. "You have a beautiful smile," he says. It quickly goes back to a scowl. I see him frown. He walks up to me. "Can I take you to Café du Mónte?" He offers me his hand.

I refuse to take it. I turn away from him. "Go set up your shit. I'll sleep in here till your done catching that ghost." That's exactly what I do. At midnight I hear footsteps approach the car. I look outside and find Lafayette walking towards me. He stands outside the door, but never opens it.

"Are you coming in?" I shake my head. "Why?" I don't respond. "That's not an answer."

"Maybe I don't want to answer." He sighs and enters in back of me.

"You know you broke his heart?" I nod. "Does that not affect you?" I shake my head. "Why?"

"Because of all he's done to me." I turn towards him. "Did you find anything about the ghost?" He sighs.

"It's not here anymore. Its trail is faint, but still trackable though. We're hoping we can catch it before it does something else." I nod and turn back. "You are the most interesting Succubus I've ever seen."

"You've seen others?" I see him nod in the mirror.

"I used to be a Succubus hunter. I would go to clubs mostly. It made the hunt exciting and made for a good party after. I've killed hundreds. Obviously mostly female, but a few males." I nod.

"Is Herc a Succubus?"

"No. I met him when I was tracking this one annoying female Succubus. I found her flirting with him and I think got jealous. So I killed her and took my shot." I chuckle.

"So you killed her because you were jealous." He nods. "That's so stupid."

"Why? I did it for love. I wanted to show the extent I would go to just to fight for what I want." I turn back to him.

"Your point?"

"Fight for what is yours. Fight for the right to be a Succubus." He opens the door. "Hamilton means well. I'm sure there is an explanation to what he's been doing to you." With that he leaves me. I sit there in the car thinking about what he said. Fight for my right to be a Succubus? Huh.