Part 27

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Damien guided his hand down Alena's face. She slowly opened her eyes. 'Where am I?'

'Safe.'

'With you? I doubt that very much.'

'Come on Al, brother and sister reunited. Sibling rivalry.'

'What do you want from me?'

'The same thing that I've always wanted. This place, everything, and you to stand by my side.'

'No way. You came here and you destroyed it. They kill to live you kill for pure pleasure.'

'And you?'

'Some people deserve to die.'

'Exactly.' He said guiding his hand down her face again.

'You don't belong here.'

'Neither do you.'

Alena looked at Damien lost for words. What had started as a night out came her life of fear and death, learning to adapt to their ways for her and her friends survival.

'I know you Alena. You don't want to be here, and neither do your friends.'

'I learn to live with my decision for X.'

'Oh the dead demon guy.'

'He's alive!'

'Only on the inside. I'm one hundred percent alive, just like you. I bet you don't even know what it is like to screw something that is real after being with the dead.'

'I..''

'Shall I show you?'

'What are you? Some kind of freak?'

Damien leaned forward.

'Get away from me, you're my brother!'

'Live a little. After all we are all the same.'

'You're sick!'

'Come on Al, give me a little loving.'

'No!' She screamed. Looking into his eyes. 'You're not my brother!'

'Yes I am.'

'If you were you wouldn't be trying to get it on with me.'

'Come on Al. Make our love sacred.'

'You're seriously fucked in the head if you think that I'm going to fall for that shit.'

'All the other girls did.'

Alena looked at Damien disgusted.

'That is before I killed them of course.'

'Of course!' she repeated sarcastically.

Damien placed his lips on hers before she objected any more, pulling himself on top of her. His touch so hot that she began sinking into the bed. Grabbing out at him pulling herself back up.

He guided his hands down her body kissing her harder and harder. Her body sinking back into the bed as she continued in grabbing out at his clothes.

Damien pulled away from her looking through burning flames eyes with bat skulls in the fires.

She looked into them. Who the hell was he? Had her father made someone so evil? As evil as him? That would and could kill his own sister, that was if they were indeed related.

What had he to hide?

'I can show you the real me if you prefer. Then you wouldn't be screwing your brother would you?'

She lay speechless.

'So what do you say Al, shall we have a little fun?'

'No!'

'Come on.'

He leaned forward.

Her hands shot forward. He grabbed them as they hurtled towards his face, pushing them down onto the bed. They bounced as they hit the mattress. 'Let go of me!'

'No. You're mine now and I shall do as I please with you.'

He placed his lips on hers kissing her, his skin peeling away leaving an evil skull the hollowness of his eye sockets held green flames burning she attempted to scream yet it was silent.

He looked at her as she struggled to break away. 'Perhaps you would like to see me like this.'

His face reconstructed, but that not of his own but that of a ram. 'This is how mom saw our father. Now you shall see me like it too.' He leaned forward placing his lips on hers kissing her before she screamed. Her clothes slipping away from her to the floor. He slid inside her having sex with her, their bodies gelling together as his body structure changed one final time to that of his human form, his eyes burning. 'Look into to my eyes Alena.'

'No.' She said turning away from him.

He placed his hand on her face turning her towards him. 'Look.'

Her eyes fixed in his. The burning fires and skull bats reflected in her burning. He placed his lips back on hers kissing her hungrily having sex with her. She grabbed onto him as he pushed harder and harder her head and body feeling faint. As she became hotter and hotter.

He finally pulled away his eyes blazing green flames with skull bats. 'This is the real me Alena. Come and join me. The beast and the harlot joined together, '

'N.'

He bared his incisors not giving her a chance to finish her sentence.

She stared at them before she had any chance to scream he in-bedded them in her flesh, she cringed digging her nails into his frailed hands as he fed off her.

He pulled away placing his lips on hers kissing her. The foul taste of her blood was sickening her.

He kissed her harder and harder. Pulling away as his human form her head arched leaving her wounds to heal. Her heart beating rapidly, her eyes closing.

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