Sweet Tease

Chapter Fifty-Six

{This chapter contains depictions of a violent c-section, blood, gore, physical violence and kidnapping. Do not read if any of that offends or upsets you.  You have been warned.}

{Janessa's Point of View}

I woke up to a loud screaming that felt like it was right next to me.  It continued on for what felt like hours, and then there was complete silence.  I tried to roll my body so I could get comfortable, but I was unable to. I scrunched my face, groaning. My fingers twitched and I tried to open my eyes.

I groaned again and rolled my head from side to side, forcing my eyes to open. The room was too bright for me to focus, but I could hear hushed voices. I tries to focus on the voices, but I wasn't able to hear from where I was.

I closed my eyes, trying to let my eyes rest, and to clear the spots in my vision. When I was satisfied that they were gone, I opened my eyes again, thankful that the lights were less harsh this time around. The voices were closer this time, and I was able to pick out bits and pieces of the conversation.

"... I don't know why we need her..."

"Shut up! You know the ritual needs her!"

"But couldn't we use..."

I heard what sounded like a slap and a deep growl. The two women were getting closer to where I was tied down, and I didn't like it at all. The door to the room had been open, which I could handle, but this place was too much like a hospital for my tastes. The women came into the room and were still arguing while I pretended to still be passed out and sneaking glances at them.

The shorter one was none other than my wife's ex, Cassandra. It took everything in me to not snarl at her and try to break the bindings holding me. If I could.

The other woman was taller than the vampire. She had very long blond-ish hair with deep ocean blue eyes. A gorgeous specimen. When they entered, I noticed that the blonde didn't smell like anything I knew, which could only mean one thing.

{Ichure Divine - Witch}

She's a witch.

I took a very soft, shallow breath, hoping they still thought me asleep.

"You know we would not need to do this if you had gotten knocked up by the wolf in the first place!"

My eyebrows scrunched in anger and I cut the snarl I felt building down as quickly as it started. I wasn't sure what they wanted, but I wanted to know all I could. I heard Cassandra snarl at the witch before she answered.

"You know as well as I do why that didn't work! She was always using condoms with me!"

The witch scoffed, shrugging her shoulders.

"You should have convinced her otherwise."

"Believe me, Ichure, I tried. She shot me down no matter how far into heat she was." Cassandra scoffed again. "She told me that she didn't want to get anyone pregnant that wasn't her mate."

The witch, Ichure, chuckled.

"Sounds like you got the shit end of the stick, Sandra."

I heard some metal utensils shuffle around across the room, but couldn't tell what they were. Ichure was mumbling to herself as Cassandra came over to me, checking the machines I was attached to. When she was satisfied with how everything was set up, she turned to Ichure.

"Do you have the dagger?"

"It is called a Phurba, you uneducated plasmatarian." Ichure snarled, pulling the weapon from the wooden box in front of her (the weapon is pictured at the top). I heard some shuffling and Ichure muttering to herself. I wasn't able to make the words out, but I heard Cassandra laugh.

I tried to strain and hear them muttering to themselves, but they were going back and forth quicker than I could make out the words. I took a soft, shuddering breath, a sharp pain starting low in my gut. Fear bloomed in my chest as I groaned hard, making both the women look at me.

I watched their faces turn into a dark grin as they looked at me. Ichure was the first to speak and step towards me with the Phurba.

"And so it begins."

I felt another sharp pain low in my gut and groaned deep within myself, my voice starting to raise from the pain.  Ichure and Cassandra stepped closer to me, and Cassandra stepped between my spread legs, grinning.

"This is going to hurt."

I heard her say before I felt her force her entire hand into my spasming vagina.  I screamed as loud as my lungs would allow, as her fingers delved inside me.  I felt her fingers reach my cervix, and felt her shove her fingers through the tight ring of flesh.  I bucked my upper body as best as I could off of the table they had me tied to.

"Hurry up, you useless dust cunt.  You are taking too long."

I heard Ichure scold the other vampire, who increased her pace of violating me.  I felt her fingers spread my cervix as wide as she could, and her fingers bent, her fingernails slicing the amniotic sac that was holding my child inside my womb.  I screamed again, her hand and the fluids that held my child leaving my sore vagina as quickly as they came.  I felt tears rolling down my face, but was unable to wipe them.

"Now get out of my way, you miserable corpse."

Ichure replaced Cassandra between my legs and I watched as her face broke into a dark grin.

"This is going to hurt you a lot more than it's going to hurt me, you incubator."

I tried to lift my sweaty head, to watch what she was doing, but I was in so much pain that I wasn't able to.  I felt her touch the blade that she had pulled out from the box earlier against my skin.  My body felt like it was on fire now.  I started screaming again, my throat raw and sore from the chords being used.  The blade sliced my skin from hip to hip, and I felt my organs fall out of my body.  

Ichure placed the Phurba next to my body, then shoved her arms into my lower body.  She made the slice that Cassandra had done larger and pulled out the organs of mine that were in the way of her grabbing the child inside of me.  She ripped my uterus open, and pulled my daughter from my body.  I could feel my consciousness fading, but I tried to fight it.  Ichure sliced the umbilical cord that still attached us, and let it fall.  

"Clean this mess up, Cassandra.  Do not touch the Phurba.  It is a blessed weapon, thrice blessed by the priests in the Vatican, as well as being made from the blessed silver from the Buddhist monks."

I felt my eyes flutter as she spoke.  I managed to speak before I passed out.  

"Guinevere..."  

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{The next chapter is the last one for this book!  I'm so glad that you've all been with me for this journey!  Once I finish with the next chapter, I'll be editting and rewriting "My Mom is My Mate" and starting a new short book called "Lions and Tigers (Oh My!)"

Much love!

CAEON}