Danced With The Devil And Drank With The Demons

I Danced With The Devil And Drank With The Demons - Chapter 3

Emily's footsteps were silent like most of the house. I didn't like it one bit.

"Emily, why are you so afraid of Christan?" I whispered, hoping only she would hear me. Emily's soft green eyes glanced back at me, as she opened another large door. Inside was a room that was as big as a Movie Theater room.

There was a large bed on the far left, with black and white sheets. A extremely large fireplace was located on the back wall. Two over sized windows with black curtains on either side of the fire place. A couch and two seats placed around the fire place. A picture of a tree hung over the fireplace, too. On the right side of the wall was three doors, with shelves on either side.

Emily began to walk to the furthest door. As she open it, another large room was located in it. She turned on the lights.

"My god." I said in amazement. There was at least thirty different racks with just male clothes. Emily began to walk further in the room, more and more racks with clothes on it. Finally Emily came a stop.

"What do you prefer to sleep in Miss?" She looked down as if she was a wounded puppy.

"Don't call me Miss. It's Stormi." I said putting my hand on her arm. Emily smiled lightly but her face began like any other person I saw in this place. Straight, no emotion.

"Stormi..." She said looking up at me. Emily had a scar across her cheek to her lip. She was still beautiful but the scar made it so...

"Who did this?" I demanded as I ran my finger over her scar. She reminded me of my baby sister, Leslie, who was Emily's age.

"It happen a very long time ago, Master was not happy with what I did with his books. I deserved it. He wanted everything to be perfect and I messed it up." Emily voice cracked as she talked about it. This man was cruel, to beat such a little child for doing something silly. My anger became over powering toward that man. I warp my arms around the young girl and let her small body shake as I tried to calm her.

I was not going to stay here. I don't care what warning he gave me. I will run to my legs cant run and then I will crawl.

"Let's get you bathed and dressed and then you can see some of the house." Emily said as she wept her eyes. My heart ached with pain for her. I was going to leave her, in the house, with this man.

I allowed Emily to wash and dress me. I didn't want to cause her to be to stressed over me. Emily led me into a room with large windows, which was easier to climb down to the ground.

"Emily can you go get me something to drink?" I asked her, as she looked at me and the door. "I won't run." I promised her. Emily smiled and left the room.

I ran to the window, I unlatch the window and threw it up. I jump out the window with all the adrenaline in me. Then I ran, I ran and ran. The world around me was quiet and all I could hear was me breathing.

Soon I heard dogs barking and howling. He was after me. I knew Emily would tell. But I forgot about who he was. The sounds got closer and I was losing breath. I saw a large to tree with what looked like a house in it. It was far up in the tree and the only way you could see it, if you were looking for it.

I used every bone in my body and climb up the tree. I felt my hands being in pain. As I crawled into the house, it seemed as if no one has been here for years. There was a bed and a table with a candle. I could hide here till Christan was tired of hunting for me.

The howling was now under me. I could hear Christan and another man talking.

"This is way pets should be tied up, until they are broken." The other man said to Christan. I heard a huge thud and a growl.

"She is not a pet, Matt." Christan growled at Matt. This Matt character cracked a laugh.

"Yes Of course, mighty Christan. Then a fuck?" He asked laughing as again he was thrown against something.

"Matt she is my beloved like your Harmony is yours." Christan said with dead serious. It was quiet for awhile. "Oh I forgot, Harmony and Memory ran from you to a place where you cant touch them." Christan laugh an bone shaking laugh.

I peered down in a crack on the wood floor. I couldn't see Christan only Matt. Something grab my neck and pulled my from my spot. I was going to scream bloody murder but a hand slam over my mouth.

A young man with wild black hair and black eyes held his finger to his mouth. Shh. I was confused. Why is he helping me? He looked like one of the demons I drank with...

""Stormi!" Nick laugh as I made a small little joked. Nick had wild "sex" hair and black eyes. He was tanned and was a lean guy. A cutie. He moved a piece of hair out of my face. Christan growled from next to me. Nick drop his hand, yet his eyes held wanting.""

He was one of Christan's men. He got up, still holding his finger to his mouth. He had one of my shoes in his hands.

"The girl was here, but not anymore. All I have is a shoe." Nick yelled to Matt and Christan. I heard growling from below.

"Keep the looking for the girl, down and up. I will stay here if she comes back this way." Christan said. Jesus no. Nick glanced back at me and sent a look at her. I'm sorry. His eyes said. Nick disappeared. I heard the men walk away.

I had to sneeze. Really really bad. I turned to hold my breath.

"Well Stormi, it seems like I have found you." Christan's voiced said.

Fuck.