Fall in Love in a Coffee Shop: Part 3

Seventh Passion

The next few days were pure bliss for Amaya. Zane did his best to try the who relationship scene. Amaya was surprised that he hadn't been in one in a while because he was doing fine to her. He even brought her flowers to work one day. He did say it was really weird to him, but he enjoyed doing it. They went to the park one evening and walked through holding hands. It felt like a romance movie. But something kept nagging at her that she was being followed. It had been bothering her for the past week.

Finally, the day came, her period was over. She had the day off and decided to go to a lingerie shop and get a sexy outfit to wear for Zane. He was planning on picking her up after he got off. She tried on several different styles and finally found an all-black set that she really liked. It was finally going to happen tonight. Zane had been working her up all week, teasing and turning her on. He hinted to several things he wanted to do to her. Of course, he promised to be gentle for her first time and work her up so that she wasn't in any pain. Amaya smiled at the thought as the cashier rang her up. He really was a sweet guy. Making her way back downtown towards her apartment she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up for what seemed like the 100th time that week. Things were starting to feel worse. She hoped it was just her imagination.

Bopping along to her music she finally arrived home, settling in she waited on the couch for him to come to get her. A knock sounded at the door and Amaya jumped up, assuming it was Zane was early. Swinging the door open with a huge smile, she was greeted by blackness of a bag going over her face, then something pressing against it, she breathed in with a gasp.

"My lady...We found you..." A voice sounded just before she plunged into darkness.

Sometime Later...

Amaya gasped as cold water doused her awake. "WHAT THE-?!" she began to panic. Her eyes darted around; she was shackled on the ground. Several cloaked people stood around her. She was unable to see beyond them. They formed a wall around her. None of them looked familiar to her...except one. Amaya's widened. It was the waiter from B-Dubs. "Y-y-you...w-what am I doing here?!" She began to hyperventilate, "Why did you kidnap me?!"

Chuckles surrounded her and the waiter stepped forward, removing his hood. "We found you our queen..." he wheezed; a creepy smile plastered on his face. His teeth were cracked and decayed. She didn't notice that before. She wanted to vomit; the smell was disgusting.

"W-what the fuck?!" Amaya's head was spinning. She needed to get out of this place. She struggled to get up, but it was useless. "LET ME GO!"

He chuckled again kneeling down to her, the others did the same, "My lady of the eyes...you have revealed yourself to take us home." his eyes met hers, causing her to crawl away until she couldn't move any further away. "We have searched for you...for years we looked..." He stood back up. "We must show these...mortals how to be saved...with your eyes."

"What?! My eyes?! What the Hell are you even talking about?!" She screamed, "I'm just a barista! I was born with two different color eyes! Lots of people are! It's just a genetic condition!!" She begged, tears pouring from her eyes, "Please just let me go! I won't press charges if you do!"

"My queen...you have to relax...your mortal body is weak..." Another stepped forward, holding a needle. Another held a phone out as if he was videotaping. Was he? What the Hell was going on?

"NO! GET AWAY!" Amaya screamed as the woman grabbed her arm and injected her vein with God knows what. She had no idea what was pushed into her but things got hazy quickly. The room was spinning. "Z-..ane...h...lp..." her eyes rolled back and she collapsed. Even in her twilight state, she heard everything around her.

"Is she still pure?" a female voice spoke.

"Indeed...I was worried we were too late...but it seems the past week she was menstruating." Another continued, "That man nearly ruined everything. We saved her just in time."

"Thank goodness we saved her from impurity..." another sighed in relief. "X, make sure you stream out journey so we may alert our far away brothers and sisters that she has been found...so we may ascend to our home as one.

"Of course...every detail...captured for eternity..." a cackle let out loudly.

Every time Amaya came to, they injected her with more drugs. They changed her clothing into a pure white dress. Amaya felt helpless and sick. Starving and thirsty, she prayed someone found her. 

~*edited*~