The Haunting

Chapter Fifteen

Well, that was weird, I thought. Poor Chloe. She looked so shocked. I'm glad Derek was there to comfort her. She needs him, and he needs her. It was a wonder I didn't notice any of this until I kissed her. This being the love they had for one another.

I walk up the stairs and go into my room. I smell around and the scent of my own rancid armpits greets me. "Whoa, time for me to take a shower." I started rummaging around for some shampoo and soap, when I come across a strange safe.

The strangest thing, though, is that it apparently belongs to me. A five numeral password kept me out. It was a secure one, too. Each number could go up to fifteen. I study the lock, trying to figure out it's secrets.

Then I heard it.

Simon.... the voice. I knew that voice. Simon. Let me through!

"No!"

*****Meanwhile, elsewhere*****

Thoughts of Chloe filled my mind. Her eyes, her diminutive stature, her small neck. Every thought made me love her more and more. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Those blue eyes could hold mine for a forever.

The question is, how can I lure her away from Derek? Without him forcing her to stay with him. I could see the lust in her eyes when she looked at me. That beast has no business with her!

First I need to bathe, that's for sure. Tidy up a bit to. Then I remembered.

He touched the safe. He had found it's hiding spot. I need to move it. But where? It had my most valuable possession in it. A book of Chloe. Chloe and me. If anyone else saw it, then the plan would be ruined.

*!*!*!*!*(A/N: the next part is a little...disgusting. If you don't want to read it, then go down to where I put the safe marker. Like, seriously, it's like, M-rated shtuff. Those of you who DO read it, tell me if I need to change the rating. I mean, simon Is staying in the picture. For now, and I need to make sure minds are safe!)*!*!*!*!*

I opened the safe for a minuet, and looked at the pictures.

In the pictures she was twined with me. Her naked body glowing, her face twisted in ecstasy. I was above her, giving her the release.

In another, I was pumping away. She was writhing, and her face showed that she was about to come. I was, too, of course.

But, they were mostly pictures of her. Of course, in order to make the pictures accurate, I had to have seen her. I almost feel bad about spying on her, but it was worth it.

Her naked chest adorned the pages, along with her pendant. Her womanhood spread before the sheet. Her face and breasts dominated most of the pages, though. In one I even had her pleasuring herself.

Of course, I have never seen her do this, but I can imagine.

I close the notebook, and secure it back in it's safe.

*!*!*!*!*(A/N: It's safe now!)*!*!*!*!*

I took the safe in my arms, and tried to hide it. I thought of the perfect place.

I took the safe to Derek's side of the room, and hid it under his bed. Nobody but me would be able to find it now.

I found the shampoo, and headed towards the bathroom. After the water was heated to just the right temperature I stepped in. I felt a rustle in the back of my brain.

Ummmph, it moaned. Simon. He was coming back.

*****Back to the other place*****

I had blacked out again. I should really tell someone about that. This time I was in the shower, and I had soap in my eyes. I rubbed at them furiously, until the stinging went away. I continued to lather my body, when someone walked in.

I heard a scream, and I saw Chloe clap her hands over her eyes. "O-o-oh m-m-m-m-my g-g-god, I-I-I-I-I'm s-s-s-s-so s-s-s-sor-r-r-rry!" she stuttered.

She ran out of the bathroom, and I felt strange.

*****Again. Elsewhere*****

She was just here. No doubt she ran away to save herself from Derek. Hell hath no fury like a pissed off werewolf. I finished getting the soap off my body, when I leaped out of the shower. I wrapped to towel around my body, and scrambled towards where I heard her go.

I opened to door to see Chloe standing in the middle of the room, her arms around herself. She whirled around and screeched.

"Chloe! It's okay!" no doubt that she thought I was Derek.

Simon! Oh my god! I'm so sorry I did that!"

"Chloe, it's okay! Everythings fine!" I assure her of that. Derek can't get to us in here.

"Are you sure?"

In answer I stepped closer to her. She stood, rooted in place, as if she were terrified. Her beautiful blue eyes bored into mine. I kept getting closer, and soon I was almost touching her. Then a loud thump broke the spell.

I didn't move at all. I just kept staring at her eyes.

"Um, Simon?" she asked.

"Yes?"

"Uh, don't you think you should get dressed?" I'm sure that's the last thing that she wants. Derek must still be on hr, mind, though.

"Oh, uh, right!" I back out of her room slowly. Looking at her the entire way. Once I get to the hallway I look around for the noise. I heard voices, male voices, and one of them sounded like Jason. It must have been the front door.

I went to my room, and changed clothing. Maybe Chloe's brother could help me with this. I dressed slowly as I thought out the plan. It was intricate, but workable.

I headed downstairs, and I did indeed see Jason.

"Hey! Jace!" I call. "Cum'ere for a sec!"

Sure enough the boy version of Chloe came over to my side.

"What cha need Simon?"

I have a ... proposition for you. Hear me out."