demoniac//an evil dead story

chapter six

WARNING: This chapter contains a rather violent sexual scene. If this would bother you I advise skipping it! With this in mind, I have not included any pertinent information in this chapter so that you will not be left behind if you do choose to skip it. 

Katherine parks her car down the street from her house, and walks the rest of the way. She's not sure if this is actually the correct move, but she's seen it done in movies a lot so she takes a chance. It only takes about five minutes to climb the big oak tree in the front yard, after all she's been climbing this tree since she was six years old. She imagines she knows every knot and branch like the back of her hand. It has one limb which is angled just right for her to shimmy onto the roof of the house to go in through her bedroom window.

Once in her bedroom, it's hard to know exactly what to pack for her and Betsy. Clothes seem relatively obvious, and light toiletries. Being on the run is not a life she ever imagined or planned for. For the first time in her life, she comes to wish she could stay in Morristown with her parents forever. She would do anything to change the way things have gone. Her eyes scan the room focusing on pictures and drawings. It's hard to walk away from all the collected memories in this one shared bedroom.

She wonders how Ash does it; move on with his life with no traces of who he may have been before. That's what she has to learn now. It would be hard, ceasing to exist. No more school, no more future. Just running away. She hates it already.

She pauses when her eyes fall on a picture sitting on her nightstand. All three sisters sit on the front porch swing wearing matching dresses. Lucy's blonde hair shines brilliantly in the sunlight, her smile bright. Her freckles, the only physical trait shared between Lucy and Katherine, are prominent due to how much time they spent in the sun that summer. It was the summer they had gone to the beach in South Carolina. Lucy had met a boy there, and she was devastated when he never called. Betsy sits between her older sisters, her head leaned on Katherine's shoulder with a cheesy smile on her face. It hurts Katherine to look at herself so carefree and young. Her dark curls were held in a bun. She remembers how much of a fight it was for her mother to even get the picture taken because Betsy had made a crude joke which made Lucy blush. Everytime it stopped being funny they laughed at it some more. It was a wonderful summer. She shakes her head, trying to dismiss the nostalgia.

The room grows dark suddenly, and Katherine picks up the entrancing smell of roses. She tries to ignore it, but finds herself slowing in her movements. She continues throwing items into the suitcase.

Goosebumps prickle her skin as she slowly turns around to see Lilith standing in front of the bedroom door. The demon offers a jagged smile and her eyes glow red as she makes her way across the room. Katherine's breathing becomes more shallow, and she freezes in fear as Lilith reaches out to her.

"You, my child, will become my greatest success. You will be a conduit of lust. Together we will satiate my desire for flesh," Lilith growls.

"Please don't," Katherine begs. As Lilith leans in closer Katherine realizes begging is futile. Tears sting her eyes as she plucks up the courage to ask the obvious question, "Are you going to kill me?"

Lilith laughs that deep smoky laugh, "What a waste that would be, child. You're a hurricane of sexuality, and I am starving. Together we will be unstoppable. Don't get me wrong, when I've had my fun I will feast on your soul, but I will savor it."

"Please don't do this," Katherine sobs.

The demon presses her lips to Katherines as she had in the hotel room, and again Katherine's mind swirls with twisted images. She now understands that these images are Lilith's desires. Feasting upon a sweating man at his moment of climax. Nibbling on a delicious vixen. Katherine feels the demon's cold hands begin to touch her. Despite the fear pumping in her heart she still feels her core begin to throb. It's a terrifying yet delightful feeling swirling in the pit of her stomach. She feels as though her body is weighted down to the floor. She wills her arms to move, to fight but she can't. Every sexual desire Katherine has ever had presses to the forefront of her thoughts. She realizes at some point that Lilith is feeding on these thoughts. She watches with hooded eyes as Lilith begins pulling at her clothes. She feels her control slipping as each stroke of Lilith's hands pushes more and more of the soul out of her body. She pushes Katherine onto the bed and buries her face between her thighs.

"Ah, yes, this will be fun indeed," is the last thing Katherine hear's Lilith say before completely becoming possessed.

Lilith admires her new host in the mirror after stripping her new body down. She can hear Katherine's soul crying, and it's music to her ears. She fishes a black dress out of Katherine's closet and slips it onto her body. She lets out a satisfied sigh as she sees the way her new body looks in the form fitting dress. She's thin, but still holds curves in her hips and thighs. With the plump breast on this host it's no wonder Ash had desired her so much. Ah, sweet Ash. The dumb boy who refuses to die. The very center of Katherine's desire and now Lilith's.

"You haven't been using this body correctly," Lilith growls before starting back out the window the way Katherine had arrived. Katherine is present, but she's trapped. Lilith likes it this way. She wants the dumb girl to be aware of every act her body will commit while Lilith is in control.

"I don't have the energy to take on Ash right now," Lilith whines. "Perhaps we should try Jonathan. He'll be easy, and it will replenish our energy."

It only takes a few minutes to walk to Jonathan's house. As soon as Jonathan opens the door his eyes widen at the sight of Katherine wearing such a tight dress. Lilith had to suppress her moans of delight as she began to smell the desire permeating from him. She could see in Katherine's memories how much Jonathan had desired their reunification.

"Hello, darling," Lilith purs.

Jonathan smiles, "Hey there Kit-Kat. What brings you here today?"

"You," Lilith smiles, "Of course."

Jonathan is eager to invite her inside, and is ecstatic when she accepts the invitation. He leads her into the kitchen, where he offers to make her a drink. In his mind he had to seduce her still. Lilith has other plans.

"I've been thinking about you," Lilith says. "I just want you."

She presses against him, and his arms wrap around her waist instinctively. He doesn't stop to consider how out of character this is for Katherine. The fact that their last conversation had been filled with resentment on her part isn't important to him. It just feels so right to have Katherine pressed against him again. Lilith soaks in all of these feelings with the giddy hunger of a small child with candy. She kisses Jonathan deeply, and bites down on his bottom lip earning a moan. She can hear the blood pumping through his veins, concentrating on his erection which pressed against her thigh.

In the recesses of Katherine's memories she sees all the ways Katherine used to pleasure him. Lilith however is not an eager to please teenager. She pushes him on to the kitchen floor, and pulls open his pants.

"Woah, woah, Kat. Don't you wanna fool around a little bit first," he asked.

Lilith lets out a laugh, "Don't be silly, I've been waiting on this all day."

She adjusts Jonathan's length to her entrance, and sinks onto his cock. He lets out a series of groans and almost whimpers. Katherine had always been warm and tight when they were in high school, but he never in his wildest dreams imagined her feeling so good. Lilith's hips rock against him, setting a merciless rhythm. It takes little time for her to be able to sense the sweet release building inside of him. She longs to take a bite out of his beating heart, but she needs to wait. It will taste so much better in that moment when he releases. Jonathan attempts to slow her down, but she pushes his hands away.

"This is all about you," she purrs.

"But I can't, not inside you."

"Katherine's been on the pill since she left town," she explains.

Jonathan is so caught up in being with Katherine he doesn't notice her slip up. Instead he relinquishes any attempt at control. His back arches and his eyes squeeze shut as he begins to cum. It's in that moment that Lilith sinks her teeth into his chest, eager to taste his heart. She kills him before his fear has time to make him taste weak. She savors his flesh despite the fact she doesn't need it to sustain herself. She is sustained by feeding on their desires and the torment that brings to their souls. There's a joy in killing them she can't resist. The way a human tastes in that moment of euphoria makes them addicting. What would Lilith, the mother of lust and succubi be without engaging in a bit of decadence now and then?

She goes to the bathroom to get cleaned up, relishing in the torment Katherine's soul feels over the actions the body committed. Lilith knows this feeling will only get worse for poor Katherine as she now has enough energy to take on Ash.