Cosmic Convergence V2--Chapter 7

This is the seventh of the second volume of my story, Cosmic Convergence. Here we go, you ready for another chapter? Let's do it. Emily and the gang go to rescue her mother, along the way they discover a familiar ally and a secret that would change things. Forever. As a result, Mora Carroll is kidnapped by the agency of Dream State as she is placed in custody! What will happen next? Just you wait! --KatDon 

Chapter 7: Danger 

Deep in his sorrow of remembrance; Arlow remembers his sister Caroline, her eyes resembling the pupils of a doe. Her hair was at medium length and a golden brown to it. Her eye color were like pennies, her smile warmed his cold heart and just thinking about her pained him so much. Arlow hated Ryker for what happened to Caroline. How emotional she was and heartbroken that lead her down the path to suicide. Just then, Arlow saw something that caught his eye, it was a girl with a doll-like face. Arlow approached the girl who looked up and noticed him. As Arlow got closer, he noticed the girl has huge doe eyes, voluptuous lips, she wore no makeup and her hair was brunette. Her legs were slender, long and tanned. Arlow begin to laugh, “Aw man, I can’t believe this!” He claimed. The girl furrowed her brow in confusion, “Are you making fun of me?” She asked. “No, no. You look like my sister, it’s so familiar…Very surreal.” Arlow assured. “Oh.” The girl said in a forlorn voice. Arlow noticed that the girl had a packet of cards that each say the name, ‘Starla Martin’ on them. “Starla huh, cute name.” Arlow said. “I’m going to die out here, I just know it.” Starla said in a shy voice. Arlow wasn’t sure what to say to that, Starla squirmed about and hugging herself while letting out a shaky breath. She undid her buttons where her cleavage of her breasts were shown and she was wearing a corset underneath the shirt. Arlow was too stunned, he looked down to see the girl’s shoes dangling from her feet but the soles were black as soot and up close & personal was her legs that have bloodied scratch marks. The toe nails were bloodied as they looked like they were peeled off! “Are you OK?” Arlow asked with concern. “I can’t believe a guy like you would noticed me.” Starla responded. “Oh…Really? That’s…nice of you to say.” Arlow said, he sounded flattered but awkward by that comment. “I know, right? You’re sweet….Sweeter than any guy I’ve met. So concern for a poor girl like me.” Gushed Starla. She rocked from her seat back and forth, side to side. “Why aren’t there any other guys out there like you? Most that I would know are in love with themselves….They’re bastards….they aren’t a true man….” In frustration; she put her forefinger and thumb in the back of her mouth and after grunting and struggling, she pulled out a bloodied, rotted tooth and threw it in the other direction. Starla moaned as she hung her head, she twitched and continued to rant: “I feel like guys are sleazy and evil ass-hats that want their pricks into girls. But not you…” She walked towards Arlow and put a hand on his shoulder while saying, “….You’re different.” It happened to so fast, Starla pressed her lips against his and kiss him. Arlow was too shocked to react as he felt something swarming in his mouth…Her tongue was rubbing on the inside of his mouth and the roof of it. Arlow panicked, he accidentally bit her tongue. Blood and saliva was dripping from their lips, Arlow stepped away and Starla looked at the blood with amazement. “I can bite too…” She whispered. Starla stick her tongue out and bit it, hard until she cut it clean off! Arlow could feel gorge rising and swallowed, the girl smiled in victory and held her pink fleshy organ of her tongue. Red plasma and spit dripped out, she fell to the ground. Arlow was frozen in terror, Starla lift her head up to reveal her face as she resembled Caroline! Arlow, at this point, was shocked while Starla’s tongue was placed back in her mouth as if it never had been severed by her teeth. “Caroline? No…No, that’s impossible!” Arlow said. Starla begins to cry; then laughs maniacally. Arlow ran off but Starla try to grab him however he managed to get away! Later, Arlow went back to find the girl Starla but he soon learns that there was no other young lady by name and she never existed. He turned to walk off, only to see Mora with her mouth stained red with blood. She licked the blood while smirking sinisterly, waving at the stunned Arlow.”Blood….Your blood taste yummy, Arly. You have given me a poppin’ chub.” Mora said while whimpering ecstatically. Arlow was shocked and angry by the sneer on her face. “You stupid li’l witch, you’ll pay for this!” He exclaim. “Try telling that to Ryker.” Mora taunted. She curtsy and giggled before trotting away. Arlow realized he was trembling, he felt anger at Mora for reminding him of that memory! “Stupid witch, how dare she remind me of that?” thought Arlow. It was dark later on where Wendigos were prowling about and looking for their next meal! Just then, there was a swift of movement and the Wendigos were taken out—by someone none other than Emily Grynte, Ryker Smallberry, and Kamoku Makun! Emily and the boys got to safer, higher ground. “Sylvia? Where you and the other guys?” Emily said through the communicator. “Sorry, got your call. What’s up?” Sylvia’s voice replied. “Michael Tanaka has my mom, she’s been kidnapped.” Emily informed. “Should we get Xavier? Minako? Anita? Or Tate?” Sylvia suggested, “We shouldn’t face this alone right?” Emily replied: “No, Michael said I brought Marvin or any higher ranks along he’d killed my mom!” protested Emily. She, Ryker, and Kamoku scanned around to see Wendigos prowling about. “I can’t afford to lose her, I just can’t.” Emily continued to say. “C’mon Em, you got this. You’ve done this like a hundred times. I know you can.” Sylvia insisted. “How would you know?” Emily asked. The Wendigos were about to attack with stealth but they were knocked out! Emily, Ryker, and Kamoku whirled around to see Sylvia, Arlow, and Evan had taken down the Wendigos so far. “Well, one thing’s for sure—I am one step ahead of you.” Sylvia bragged smugly. Emily shakes her head with a smirk! They turned to the enemies as they defeated the Wendigos! “Welcome to funhouse, let’s see if you can find Martha Dearling.” Michael said over the speakers. The six of them were prepared! “Let’s go!” Ryker said. “We shall.” Confirmed Emily. And off they went! “Ah, Nightmarchers…Let’s take care of them.” Evan said. “Hold on, Graham—I got this.” Arlow replied. “Hey, save some for me.” Ryker said. They took down the Wendigos and were incinerated on the spot. “Whoa, how did you guys do that?” Kamoku asked eagerly. “Military training.” Ryker said. “Oh, military training. I guess we wouldn’t guessed that.” Evan remarked with sarcasm. Kamoku glared at Evan, Ryker glared at Evan too. Evan just glared at Kamoku and it looked intense. Emily sighed, “Oh geez.” She said while muffling her laughter. “So much resemblance.” Joked Sylvia quietly. “Boys.” Emily said. The four of them turned to the girls and said it almost at the same time: “Yes?” Sylvia spoke out firmly, “Not now!” She turned away and Emily giggled. They moved onto their main tasks! “Let’s take on these bastards.” Ryker growled. “Easy goodbye, give Kamoku and Evan a chance.” Emily called out. Kamoku grinned, “Yes!” He said triumphantly, Kamoku and Evan transformed. Kamoku ran over while taking a swing as Evan came behind and took the Nightmarchers while also saving innocent people locked in cages. Emily freed the citizens who were most gracious towards her!  From afar, Michael Tanaka lean over the railing while also rolling his eyes. “Ugh, Emily. Why do you and your little friends always interfere with our games? Honestly!” Michael with a dramatic sigh while watching them. Just then, the intercom turns on and Abigail’s tender, soft but rugged voice as a whisper spoke that frightened Michael as well as Emily and the gang: “Tanaka…Hayato….I’m so sorry but you’re time…is up!” A gust of wind blew them away separately. But they managed to get back and regrouped. Just then, another gust of wind filled the air and then, there was a familiar girl with long blonde hair that falls over her back, ending is smooth ringlets. She wore blue dress with a buttoned up collar and lead shoes on her feet. Her full red lips curled into a smile and outstretch her hand, “Hello Emily.” She said. Emily was shocked for words. “Z…Z…Zelda?” She asked. Meanwhile; Michael was on the ground as he groaned while sitting up. He look up and smirked in anger, “You have a habit of spoiling our fun, don’t you?” Michael retorted. “Oh Michael, you were such an irksome! Slurvish! Irritating thing!” Andrea affronted. “Irksome? Slurvish? Well, that certainly is a compliment.” Michael said. “It wasn’t supposed to be a compliment, I don’t know what you’re up to but I will make you fall!” Andrea said. “Not before I do.” Michael dared. “Oh please, I’m one step ahead of you.” Andrea said, and disappeared out of sight. “Hmph, troubling girl isn’t she?” Michael remarked. Down below; there were festivities going on, where people were having fun all around. Children wanting stuffed animals or food that they were selling, couples going on rides, and citizens were walking about in the area. Emily and the others were just strolling alongside Zelda Zonar. “Gosh, it’s so good to see you again Zelda.” Emily gushed with joy. Zelda smiled back in return. “I’m happy to see you too. Miss Leblanc sent me out to find a girl who has the ability over fire. I was wondering if you guys can help me out with that.” She explained. Emily nodded, “Sure, my mother’s been kidnapped by some guy name Michael Tanaka.” She said. Zelda’s smile faded, “Did you say…Michael Tanaka?” She asked. Emily noticed her face change as she replied, “Yeah, you know him?” Zelda nodded as she looked away, “I heard of him, word gets around fast.” She said. She was quiet for a moment before speaking: “I know where your mother is, there’s a building around here in the carnival. She’s at the skyscrapers around this place.” Emily’s face enlightened with relief and joy! “Really?” She asked. Zelda nodded with a smile, “Yes, I saw it.” She answered. Emily clapped her hands excitedly and hugged Zelda! “Thank you, we owe you!” Emily said with excitement, she was going to get her mother back! Everything was going to be just fine. Just then, there was a familiar posh voice that got Emily and the others’ attention. “Artem?” Kamoku thought. Artem Payne and Jerome Sinclair were having a conversation with another middle aged man. That’s when Artem was annoyed as he spoke up: “My good man! You say that there will be life after people, you say? That is very impossible. What will come next? Vampire legions? Angels on earth? We are not going to let humanity extinct. There is no such thing as life after people, we need people to survive, breed and continue to grow. Why should humans not exist in life? It would be like no birth, no future would be created. That is why urban decay is ridiculous beyond any scientific theory about life after people. That’s not going to occur!” Artem ranted. “He’s lived!” remarked Ryker. “At least he’s not drunk.” Said Sylvia. “Got that right, he was talking up a storm about life out of death.” Kamoku noted. Artem looked up to see Emily and he seemed happy. He didn’t look drunk, nor deeply intoxicated. Just normal behavior, if normal was even real! At that moment, Artem embraced Emily as he grinned, “Dear lady!” He exclaimed, “I see you’re an agent now. You certainly made a good impression.” Emily couldn’t help but smile, “Gee thanks.” She said. Artem looked daring as he motions over to where he and Jerome were. “Would you like to join us?” He inquired. So Emily and the others did, and the discussion was about Wendigos and Nightmarchers. That’s when the teeth of Wendigos were mentioned that changed the course of things. “Only Wendigos have sharper teeth, am I right?” Kamoku said cheerfully. Artem laughed, “No. Human can as well. Your teeth, good sir, are sharper than you think they are. Just feel them with your tongue—they are very, very sharp.” He explained, “Speaking of the wiggling pink organ in your mouth, did you know there are four small arteries running through there? If you bite them down gently, you’ll know they’re there. So much blood flowing in there with um….uh…spit! Spit mixed with blood pumping, it’s warm and it makes you gag if you can smell that iron-like scent of the red plasma flowing.” Hearing this made Emily and the boys uneasy by the talks of blood. However, Emily and the others noticed children holding black balloons, a woman with a blank stare and detailed clothes. A girl with mascara running down her face approached. Her eyes were red yet puffy, lipstick sloppily lined her mouth and a gash was in her neck while she smiled in a sick manner. Emily and the others were scared by the woman as they turned away but were shocked to see a duo of boys advancing on a girl, who was resisting vigorously and another girl—aided by a third boy---takes her own life by forcing a knife into her as blood splattered everywhere. Emily and the others were engulfed in the gore! Artem let out a sharp breath, “Dear God…” He muttered. Mora appeared which made Arlow, Sylvia and Evan froze in fear! Mora smiled as she was covered in blood from head to toe. Mora came up to Evan and caressed his face, “I’m not gonna bite…You…” She came in quick as her lips met his and locking. However, her eyes focused on Arlow’s stunned glance. Mora smirked as she let out a muffled moan! Mora moves away abruptly, trails of blood flew out. Evan got some of it in his mouth. He coughed and retched, “Crap! I got some of her in my mouth!” exclaimed Evan. “You know, you taste like Arlow but salty and sour. His was sweeter.” Remarked Mora. Sylvia gasped, Arlow and Evan glared at Mora who just wrapped her arms around her waist as she moaned: “Don’t look at me, like that!” She said softly. Mora’s facial expression changed when she felt something and she react in pain! There was fire, Zelda’s eyes widened as she whispered: “Found her.” Emily look and saw a figure tall yet slender. However, Wendigos were about to attack her from behind and Arlow stepped in to stop the monsters from hurting the figure but he was nearly burnt by flames thrown at him! “Hey, what the hell…?” He demanded but he soon discovered who it was—it was a girl! The girl was 185 centimeters tall, she was skinny, her complexion was ivory and she has wavy red hair with bangs. The girl wore pale pink chiffon dress has an allover teal and navy floral butterfly print so appropriate for the lightweight, gauzy fabric. She has puffy short sleeves, has black buckle shoes and white socks. She spout fire at Arlow until she had him against the wall! “Why did you stop me from killing it? Tell me while you're still alive!” The girl demanded. “I didn't want them to kill you. That's why.” Claimed Arlow. “I'm not afraid to die. I'd do anything to get you people away from me!” The girl said, poising her hand that was ablaze. “I knew that from the first moment I saw you.” Arlow said. “That's enough! I'm not listening to you anymore!” The girl said in a panicked tone. Arlow gazes at the girl and smiled sweetly before he muttered: “You're...beautiful...” The girl was surprised, she gasps and jumps back. “What?” The girl gasped. “What’s your name?” Arlow inquired. “I’m Regina…Regina Halsing.” The girl replied. “You’re the one I’m looking for, Miss Leblanc sent me to find you.” insisted Zelda. Regina is surprised, “Miss Leblanc? As in Paloma Leblanc? I heard of her.” She remarked. Just then, they were interrupted by Wendigos swarming around and Regina was scared by the monsters as she ran off in fear to a building. Soon she got caught in by a flood while on the rooftop! Seeing Regina on the roof, trapped by the rising water, Kamoku and Evan abandons the chase and glides down to land in front of her. Regina's eyes widened at Kamoku and Evan's forms, she cowered in fear. They resemble Nightmarchers as it seemed, “It's all right! Don't be scared.” Evan managed to say. Regina lets out a shaky breath of a gasp, she turns while crying out: “Get away from me!” Kamoku tries to reach for her, “Hey, We're not bad guys.” He said. Regina glares back, “You're not a good guy at all.” She said. She moved away, however she stumbled as she was falling and hanging onto the ledge of the roof. The building is about to collapse, and Kamoku and Evan, desperate, turn back to normal to show Regina. Regina's eyes widened in horror: “You're...You're only human?” She asked. They both transformed back to their prototype forms. “Humans who don’t want to see you die up here! Take my hand, hurry!” Kamoku protested. Regina takes his hand, and they got to safety just before the building collapses. They head over to the place where Martha was held in a cage as Emily and the gang came together to face off against the Wendigos! However after the battle; Michael Tanaka was slowly clapping: “Nice work kiddies. Very nice.” He said. “But you know, that doesn’t mean you won. I have your mother here.” Michael held Martha hostage, this made Emily angry until Michael is stabbed from behind by Zelda who uses her wind powers to rescue Martha while Michael stumbled away.  Martha Dearing was saved but Tanaka had escaped! Emily wanted to get after him however Ryker stopped her, “Let him go, Emmy.” He said. Emily turned to him, “He hurt my mom, Ryker.” She claimed. “I know but next time we’ll get him.” Ryker reassured her. Martha then approached Emily and the gang. “You kids saved my life and many others. Thank you very much.” She said. “Don’t worry, Miss Dearing.” Replied Sylvia. “I have to thank you more for all you’ve done.” Said Miss Dearing.  “You’re welcome, Mom.” Emily answered. She was looking away in a shameful way. “Sweetie? Are you OK?” inquired Martha. Emily sighed, “I’m sorry Mom, I failed you. I didn’t catch the guy that kidnapped you.” She clarified. “You’ll get him next time sweet.” Comforted Martha. She then embraced Emily, who smiles after hearing her mother said: “The agents of Dream State Agency are given the greatest respect and recognition from me.” Regina smiled at the others as she was going to be part of Miss Leblanc’s House of Freaks! Artem appeared with Jerome following, he noticed Zelda and smiled gratefully. “Zelda!” Artem said, reaching for her but Zelda pulls away. “Stay away from me, Payne. Please, I just…I can’t.” She said, almost like a whisper. 

Emily and the others were confused by this. “I didn’t…I’m…” Artem started to protest but Zelda cuts him off. “You’d think I forgot what your father did to me! To the other children! To so many lives, after all of that….The experiments….” Zelda was trembling, fighting back the tears. “What?” Emily said in shock, “You mean Artem’s father is…?” Zelda nodded, “Yes, this man here is the son of the monstrous bastard—Neville Payne!” She said. Emily, Sylvia, Ryker, Arlow, Kamoku and Evan are all shocked by this! Artem’s face became nervous and tense. “No, this can’t be…” Emily uttered. “This has got to be a joke, right?” Sylvia asked. Artem looked pained. Jerome looked at him in anxiousness. Emily was tensed and quivering with shock as well as grief, she had her hair down like a curtain to hide her face. Hot tears streaming down her face, Ryker and the others watched her in concern. “I don’t…I don’t know what to say…” Artem stammers. “You don’t know what to say?! Ohhh, sure! THE MONSTERS ARE YOURS BECAUSE YOU ARE LIKE YOUR FATHER!!! And now, you are control of this because of your obsession with your taste of resurrecting the dead? You think this whole thing is an experiment to you?!” Emily ranted. Artem protested while she was yelling, “No, no, no! I don’t see everything as an experiment!!!” Emily shouted, “WELL, IT’S SICK!!!! SICK AND TWISTED!!! I HATE YOU SO MUCH ARTEM PAYNE!!!” Artem then called out, “PLEASE….!!!” But Minako said in a firm tone, “Please calm down! Everyone just calm down!” She managed to talk some sense into Emily who turns to Artem with a patient but violent stare. “Artem, you have 30 seconds. Speak while you still have a chance…GO!”  Emily commanded. Artem nodded feebly, “All right…All right, uh I—I had suffered…I’ve seen people went through diseases that are lethal and cannot be cured. Some who have weeks…Maybe months or years to live. Can you imagine that?” He managed to say. “Oh, that’s soo tragic!” Kamoku said with sarcasm. “YOU!!! SHUT UP!!!” Emily exclaimed. Artem spoke again, “Makun, sir, shh please! Eh—eh—um…I uh, I want to help them! I want them to be given a second chance…In death, it’s no different from life…I mean, I’m not a sadism towards humanity…I adore it so much, it’s so beautiful.” Artem grinned nervously. “Adoring humanity? Yeah, sure that’ll be in the papers…” Ryker remarked but Emily interrupted him, “WHAT DID I SAY?! NO—BODY SPEAKS!!!! NO TALKS UNLESS I SAY SO!!!” She turned to Artem: “Did you take part with those other bastards? Did you?” She asked frantically with rage. “No, never! I never want to hurt any of them!” Artem protested. Emily nodded, “OK, how many survivors are out there?” She asked. Artem was shocked, he said back anxiously, “You don’t want to know.” Emily smiled with no humor in it, “Oh I do, Artie. How many? Tell me…” She said. Artem shook his head, “No Emily…” He started to object. “…No more hiding things FROM ME!!! Artem, I’M NOT SCREWEING WITH ANYONE!!! TELL ME NOW OR ELSE!!” Emily screeched, her powers were out of whack! Everyone got scared, Artem was trying to calm down and Emily kept screaming while more tears ran down. Her furious nature was enough to scare people away from her! But they knew she was so solemn about, Emily almost lost it on taking down Artem but Mora stepped in and cried out: “TAKE ME INSTEAD!!! LEAVE HIM ALIVE!!!” Artem is surprised by this, “Mora…No…” He whispered. Mora smiled at him while she was taken out by Emily’s furious nature, Artem was breathless as he turned and ran off! Later; Mora was in a jail cell in security while Nightmarchers surround her. She smiled and looked up to see who it is. “Well, well, look at you. You know the rules; you got to keep off of there.” Evan said with a sneer. “What, these babies?” Mora gestured towards the Nightmarchers in a coquettish manner. “Yeah, those ‘babies’.” Evan remarked, pointing over with the cattle prod. Mora took hold of the cattle prod and she licked it! She also wrapped her mouth around it as she begins to slobber on it, she looked like she was enjoying it like it was an ice popsicle or a lollipop while moaning to herself in the muffles. Evan pulled it away, “Shit! You really are a nutcase.” He commented. Mora laughs at his reaction while she pose seductively. “Aww, I'm bored. Play with me!” Mora said in a baby voice. Evan laughed darkly before he glared at her, “You put me and Peyton in restraints, torture our friends us as a result to have fun. No one's gonna play with you.” He declared. Mora leaned forward toward him behind her cell, “Even better, baby.” She said. With that, she shimmied something in her hand that Evan looked at it in horror. “I got a Happy Hat here for you, I mean if you want one.” Mora teased, she licked her lips. Evan laughed, “Oh man, I ‘love’ you.” He said. He pulled out an object and pressed a button. An electric shock coursed into Mora, who shriek and fell over. She groaned in pain, “Oh, hell!” Evan glared down at her, “That's payback, you bitch.” He mentioned. Arlow walked in as he said, “I’ll take it from here.” Evan nodded and walked out. Arlow turned to Mora, “Walk it off, sweetheart.” He said. “Oh Ev, don’t leave me with him!” Mora said, pretending to look scared. Evan turned around and gave her a dark look, “We're finished, you and me. I've got someone new now. Someone better, her name is Sylvia.” He then left and Mora fall back on the cot of her cell. Mora drifted to sleep where she has surreal dreams that interplay between violence and sensuality which she irritates Evan so much about talks of his sister that caused him to confront her in the cell with the cattle prod. Instead of terror; Mora smiled at this in amazement. “You cannot be serious!!!” Mora moaned. Evan glared at her while he let out growled: “I’m dead serious! I’ve had enough, now open wide!” Evan roughly shoved the cattle prod inside Mora's mouth and the cattle prod was pumping furiously into her mouth with electricity. He timed the thrusts of the cattle prod while Mora began moaning softly as her body took control, she couldn't fight it. It had been too long, and her body was too desperate for the climaxing. Evan removed the cattle prod from her lips. He ran the cattle prod lightly over and before parting them slightly. He slid the cattle prod across, working his way to her back side. Mora moaned and squirmed, desperate for her release from him. The powerful vibrations reverberating through his body, blood oozed out as Evan pulled the cattle prod away. Then, he placed it back in pass her lips. The cattle prod fills her mouth and Evan begins to slide the cattle prod in and out of her mouth with electric sparks. "Yeah. Suck it, bitch. How do you like that?"He said with an angry growl and removes the cattle prod as he pulled the prod out violently and bashes the cattle prod against her skin. Mora let out a desirable moan, her back arching, and then slamming onto the bed. Mora's body shot up, pleasure poured through her with so much intense screams of ecstasy filled the room. Her body practically shuddered at the rawness of what just happened. Mora licked her lips several times and moan that started to drive her over the edge. In reality, Sylvia was watching her but could see what she was dreaming which made her cringe. Tsubaki came beside her, “What is she smiling about in her sleep there?” He asked. Sylvia looked at him, “My friend, you don’t want to know. It’s freaky.” She warned. Tsubaki raised an eyebrow, but Sylvia shook her head with a nervous smile on her lips. “No really, you don’t know want to know. Trust me on this one.” The next part of Mora’s dreams where she flew off the handle, doused about a hundred or fewer canvases in lighter fluid, and set them on fire. Mora was found covered from head to toe in red body paint, with a special deliberation underneath her eyes. She was wearing a revealing patchwork blue dress, covered in crosses of various shapes and sizes made from a shredded shower curtain where it shows her breasts and curve of her waist. Then; Mora grabbed Anita hands, dragging her to the bed and pushed her down onto Mora's bed, pinning her wrists to my sides. Mora ran the cattle prod along Anita's wound and grinned down at her. "Oh my, you're definitely enjoying this." She said. Anita could feel her face become flustered but Mora's cattle prod returned to the wound, stroking fast and hard. Anita clawed at the bed sheets trying to keep control of her body from the pain. Mora pushed one, then two, then finally three strokes from the cattle prod into the soaking red bleeding wound. Helena gasped from shock while Mora was rubbing the wound as she leaned down and placed a single kiss above her wound. "I'm gonna give you the 'shock' of your life, bitch." Mora whispered. "No! Please don't" Anita panicked. She tried to sit up, but Mora pushed her back down onto the bed, holding her there. The cattle prod is running against the wound. Mora's body shot up, pleasure poured through her with so much intense screams of ecstasy filled the room. She leaned down into her and looked up at me with a wicked smile. With that she took a long throb right up her perfect skin of the shoulder blade with the cattle prod. Anita's body practically shuddered at the rawness of what just happened. Mora licked her lips several times and then returned to the cattle prod which she pushed into her fully and moaned out my spasm. Mora moan and groan and that started to drive Anita over the edge. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Anita demanded. Mora stopped to stare at her, "What's wrong? Don't you get it? I want you." Mora grinned as she turned the cattle prod to high and rubbed it onto the wound. Anita moaned in pain while Mora took the cattle prod and slid it out of the wound. She turned on the cattle prod and rubbed it on the laceration, Mora continued trailing the prod before she put it in, while it made a soft squelch sound of blood! Helena gasped, while Mora increased her pace. She wrapped her arms around Anita's upper body as Anita leaned her head back; another painful moan crept out of her. "Uhhhh....Sssssss...uhhhh." Mora smiled a little and circled the cattle prod, "Oh my god," Anita managed to get out. She closed her eyes again and leaned her head back, giving a long, agonized groan. After throwing a protesting Minako on the bed; Mora grinned, producing that cattle prod. "What are you doing?" Minako hissed."Hold still." Mora muttered, fiddling with her skin. "Stop it!" Minako protested furiously, looking around. Mora pressed her fingers onto the contraption around Minako's cut, and it started humming. Minako whimpered as the buzz began to get stronger. Mora grinned and her fingers drifted down to the prod inside her. Minako whimpered loudly and in pain. Minako writhed, moaned as she lay there panting, she gyrated and wriggled about. Minako was trying to move to pressure somewhere else. “Oh my God!” she cried. Her fingers curled into the blanket and she felt her body convulsed as she came until finally her breathing held and her body stiffened. There she was—Mora was wearing a pink and light pink striped baby doll dress has a contrasting white Peter Pan collar and waistband with white lace accents at the bodice, hemline and bordering the steel blue and white polka dot heart-shaped skirt appliqués. The collar and hem have baby pink lace trim, and the over-sized buttons on the bodice and extra-large bow on the back of the waist are the same steel blue as the heart appliqués. White mesh petticoat and hook and loop fastening tape back closure includes a white lace accented baby pink bow headband. On her dress was blood splattering on the attire as she wields an ax and a crazed look in her eyes! She begins to sing a hymn in a creepy, beautiful tone: “Brightly beams our Father's mercy, from his lighthouse evermore. But to us he gives the keeping, of the lights along the shore. Let the lower lights be burning; send a gleam across the wave. Some poor fainting, struggling seaman, you may rescue, you may save.”

That night; Andrea was sleeping but she was gripping the comforter’s blanket and having fleshy retrenchments in pleasure. Andrea tries to kiss Ryker but he shies away, “I can't...” He managed to say while trying to leave. Andrea stopped him by grabbing his shoulder and breathes out a shaky mouthful of air: “You know when I saw you the first time since the last time we saw each other--this is I was desperate to hold you a bit longer. But I couldn't because what if you thought of me as nothing.” Andrea said, she laughed nervously as Ryker was quivering, “And then you're there again and I'm getting a second chance to make a good impression. So you say 'stop' and I'll stop.” Andrea said with a sly grin. Ryker nodded, “OK…” He said in a nervous tone of voice. Her knee slowly brought up in between Ryker’s thighs, then she starts rubbing there and Ryker closes his eyes and tilts his head back. His body is usually marked by friskiness, swelling and engorgement as well as internal enlargement below. The entire subjective sensation of being aroused, further stimulation can lead to increased redness or darkening of the skin in these areas as blood flow increases. He could feel himself flush may extend over the chest and upper body. He started to feel tight at just the thought of what was going to happen, Ryker's veins pulsed and were hard enough to see through his rage and resistance. His body thrust up and down, Andrea could hear him breathing. Ryker’s body throbbed and his heart raced with excitement. That’s when, Andrea reached for someone else and Ryker was shocked to see Kamoku was in the same room as he was. Was this a set up? Now; Andrea is grinding against Kamoku, as she kisses him passionately, her tongue exploring the inside of his mouth. Her hands were roaming his body, groping his skin and rubbing it, as they tumbled back as they lay in the bed with each other. Andrea heaved and soon moaned Kamoku’s name, she slowly moved towards him, pulling his buttoned shirt apart gently and leaning in, starting to kiss at his throat. She goes down to his collarbone and she kissed his skin and he moans, his head inclined up and Andrea’s lips were making soft smack sounds as her intakes air while her tongue took action. “Be gentle, Andrea...Please...” Kamoku spoke quietly, biting his lip as he looked down at Andrea, before he let out a quiet gasp. “You taste good, love...” Came Andrea's slightly muffled voice, as she slowly moved her lips down. She’s performing so well here that Kamoku gripping the bed sheets and having muscle contractions in pleasure. Andrea wraps her arms around him and lightly graze her fingernails down his back; using her hips which increase her thrusts. The three of them moaned softly, shivered, and holding each other. In another dream sequence; Andrea moved forward and kissed Minato. She continued soft kisses on his lips and Minato returned Andrea's kisses. His tongue danced in her mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. Andrea put her hand on his waist and slowly continued kissing him, refusing to allow their lips to part. Soft moans ricocheted in each other's mouth from the passionate embrace. Andrea was speechless, the only sounds escaping her lips being soft moans. her breathing was getting erratic. However, she pulls away and she leads Minato to where Onorato was sleeping. Andrea sits down next to Onorato on the couch and stroke his hair. She gazed at his beautiful face, and something important occurs to her. She leans forward slowly, and kiss Onorato's lips lightly and she slides an arm around the back of his neck and pulls him in closer, kissing as she slides her tongue against his, reveling in the soft, different feel of his tongue and mouth. Andrea kisses him passionately, putting her hands on his side of his waist and pulling him close. Wordlessly, she pushes Onorato back up until they were both sitting, circling her tongue against his. His mouth was soft, his warmth so intimate, it makes Andrea want to melt. Minato comes from behind and caressed Andrea’s shoulders, he then grabbed the cattle prod and shocked her, Andrea let out moans while the cattle prod in hand was pulsing with lust. Andrea moaned, squirming as the pleasure began to overtake her. The sensation of the cattle prod inside her now and felt intense, warm pressure. As the feeling began to intensify, and she knew she was close to the edge, her body tensed, awaiting the release. Andrea's heart raced as Minato resumed his place at her shoulder blades and pushed further inside. Andrea moaned, her eyes rolled up. Minato thrusts as she pounded into Andrea's sore, stretched wound with his hand. Andrea shuddered and moans while letting out a long, satisfied sigh after breaking away from the kiss with Onorato. She slumped back and curled up around herself, coming to rest with her head next to Minato and Onorato, who climbed onto the couch and into the arms of Andrea's embrace. She moaned and she curled up, contented. For the time being; Mora begins to have a dream as well in her sleep: Someone took him by the wrists from behind and place his hands on the table palms down. Arlow's whole body erupts into a shivering wave of goose bumps as he feels a very delicate touch of fingers move from the top of his shoulders, across his neck onto the opposite shoulder and then down his back. His heart beat was racing now with dread. "O-o-o-oh" Mora was heaving and her face contorted with pleasure, her moans and whimpers start anew. Mora's body shimmies and she drives her cattle prod ruthlessly into his mouth. She feels his saliva and blood dripping onto her tongue and greedily gulp them down. She shivers with pleasure; Mora really loved the way Arlow writhed of his tightly bound body. Earlier, she had bound him tightly to the frame. He had screamed as he arches away from her cattle prod as he screamed in agony. She was whispering softly she stroked him occasionally just to keep him in agony. Mora loved the way his body twisted under her caress. Arlow grunted as the his flesh was in torment. His mind closed as he let the pain take him into his secret place and tormented him as he never imagined it could. Moments later; Arlow felt her next to him, cuddling and cooing, as she soothed his flesh with the scented oil. Her hands were gentle now. As she held him, his tears slowly stopped, Arlow's breathing slowed. Andrea smiled but out of the corner of her eye, she saw two retreating figures. Mora smiled and said to Arlow, “I’ll be right back.” She turned and walked off as Arlow watched her in horror. Peyton and Evan were running away when they heard a rustling behind them. Just as they turn to see what it is, a force of power choked them and the boys try to struggle to escape but Mora's power is too strong. The last thing they remember before passing out is the sound of Mora whispering, “That's it boys, sleep tight......” The next moment later was of Mora standing up, she pulls out the wooden cutting knife. "Do you like what you see? You know you want it. I can see it in your eyes. You need me to screw you hard, don't you?" moaned Mora. "No......no......" muttered Peyton. "Lying bastard. Let me show you how much you need this." With tears running down his face, he closes his eyes and open his mouth. Peyton could smell her sweet scent off the wooden cutting knife just before she shoves the tip of the wooden knife past his mouth. The wooden knife fills his mouth and this made him gag from the blood he could taste off there. Grabbing his head, she begins to slide the wooden knife in and out of his mouth. "Oh yeah, baby, that's what I'm talking about. Damn, that feels good." Opening his eyes; Peyton look up to see Mora’s head rolled back in ecstasy. Peyton feels the heat as the ordeal disgust Peyton felt at having a cattle prod forced upon him made his stomach turned. With each thrust, a small moan escapes Mora's lips. “Yeah, I knew you'd love it. How long has it been since you've been with a real gal?” She panted. Mora gently inserted her index finger into his wound on the collarbone, continuing to lick and stroked the inner lining of the wound, feeling the rough ridges. Peyton was horrified as he let out a painful moan, his back arching, and then slamming onto the wall. "Unnffff..." Mora moaned. "Yessss..." She moaned. “You’re sick! Sick in the head!” Evan exclaimed. “Oh you naughty, naughty boy. How could you resist a girl like me? We'll have to do something about it then, wont we?” she said quietly, standing only inches away from Evan now. "What are you...?" He mumbled as she pressed against his skin. "Isn't this what you want?" she purred and moaned quietly. "What are you doing?" Evan asked. She produced a long, thick cattle prod. "Let’s play!" she announced, a naughty twinkle in her eyes. She then spread his arms out and she looked at his horrified face, licking her lips. She ran the cattle prod lightly over and before parting them slightly. She slid the cattle prod across, working her way to his back side. Evan moaned and squirmed, desperate for his release from him. She toyed with his clothed body, the powerful vibrations reverberating through his body. "Was that so bad?" Mora purred. Evan was shocked, the feel of her body against Evan as they slid further together, limbs entwined, her trying to get as close as she possibly could. "I want you." Her words were soft but clear, “I want you so much, Evan...I haven't thought about anything else since you and Peyton....I've wanted this for so long.” She firmly holding both their wrists, and using her powers to keep the two from trying to get away, there was nothing he could do to stop them.  Evan was frightened at this sight. "Wait," he murmured, "No, wait. Please....Please, don't." Peyton and Evan tried to keep their mouths closed, however Evan's mouth was suddenly filled with the blood stained cattle prod. As he struggled, Mora turned to Peyton and pinned him. "Open wide." Mora grunted, barely giving Peyton time to obey before shoving the other cattle prod in his mouth. "Stop! Please..." The cattle prods were pumping furiously into the boys' mouths. Mora chuckled, "You could tell I'm a little horny, right?" She asked. Peyton could only moan softly. Mora timed the thrusts of the cattle prod to match the pace of her stroking. Mora began moaning softly as her body took control, she couldn't fight it. It had been too long, and her body was too desperate for the release. Back with Andrea, her dreams begins to accelerate: Tsubaki try to back away but Andrea had smacked Tsubaki so hard his entire body fell straight back onto the chair with me in it. Andrea pulled him awkwardly to his feet. The three all gawked at him and held each arm by my wrist tightly. They pulled my arms outstretched to each side as Tsubaki struggled. Andrea reached for him and pulled straight up in his seat. Andrea grabbed and pinched hard pulling his wrists down forcefully. They both hurt badly and were getting sore from the abuse. Tsubaki struggled to get an arm free with no success. Then, they got Tsubaki over the desk as his wrists were still held outstretched. Andrea walk up behind him with a cattle prod smacked his hard forcing his up to his feet. His skin stung under the skin as Andrea's boot kicked his legs apart and seated him back in the chair. Andrea was fumbling around with the cattle prod and ripping a hole, she insert the head of the cattle prod and slamming all the way into his skin. The cattle prod was wide enough to stretching the skin slowly. Andrea began pumping in and out, blood spurting. The sisters giggled at Tsubaki's agony. The cattle prod was pounding inside of him as her slender fingers dug into his abdomen sharply into him. Mora lifted him on her shoulders and placed the cattle prod which had entered the hole in his wound created by Andrea. She slammed the cattle prod hard inside his skin. She increased the strength of the prod's squeezes. Mora wasn't ashamed, she let out a exhilarating moan to make it clear that she was climaxing. Mora then withdrew the cattle prod and flipped him over, Tsubaki was reluctant but he kept his eyes closed and parted his mouth away in reluctance. Mora put the cattle prod in slowly sliding it over and he began sucking the vile tasting blood stained prod, Mora was behind him pumping in and out in a rhythm. Mora was moaning loudly as she grabbed Tsubaki roughly. Mora flipped him over to seat him in the chair and began lapping at the wound in the skin. Mora lowered herself onto Tsubaki and she grabbed both his shoulders and kneaded them as she continued drink his blood away. Mora's body convulsed as she had gotten another yelp of pain out of him. His body jerked and he felt his right side fall and hit the floor. Mora stood up triumphant standing over him. Just then, there was a phone call that was placed on speaker and Andrea’s voice rang out: “Hello…Hello…Hello…It’s me.” There was a pause, then she said, “Oh don’t tell me you found the bodies did you not?” Another pause yet it was shorter. “You did? Really? Well, those bastards were predators against the children. Don’t these bastards know by now? Children are children, they are not meant to be part of some sort of promiscuous antic or used as a tool. Children are innocent; they need time to grow up. They need to enjoy the happiest times in their lives. They need to grow, experience and love.” Emily and the others didn’t speak, so Andrea continues to talk: “You know, I thought it was fun. Better than anything but I know you don’t find it beautiful anymore since you found out about the murders. Hey, don’t sweat it. I know you want me so badly. You’re gonna screw my hussy little mouth.” And Andrea laughed at her sick joke before growling, “LIKE HELL!!!” In a calm tone, she said: “You know why I killed those child predators that preyed upon children? Maybe the bastards had troubled pasts but that does not mean they have to go and hurt children.” There was a pause and Andrea spoke again: “We do this because justice can be so blind, the victims don’t get righteousness. Shitty cops don’t do anything and blow it off as nothing. They take lightly of shit and nobody helps any of these people who were attacked or stalked. They say stalking is so difficult. I DON’T SEE THEM TRYING, THOSE FRIGGIN’ SHIT HEADS!!!! I don’t know if there’s any good ones out there but there are some who just smears the goodness of others. The justice system is so wrong. Society is wrong….And this life, is a load of crap. Where is the justice? Why do we have bigots around here? What about the politicians? Do those sons of a bitches care? Like hell! One is a hypocritical racist pig who has an issue with women. Another is just hated because of controversy and because of female qualities. Why can’t there be someone greater out there? Why can’t there be some who just want to save the world and make it a better place? Why are so many people so selfish of not helping and they have all the money?”  She was quiet for a moment before she says, “Let me hear your voice….Please….” However when no one responded, Andrea let out a low growl and hung up. On the news of the next day, the headmaster is the principal and has been troubling other students. The student is being so harassed by the headmaster that only way to graduate is to go to bed with him. There was a boyfriend cheating on the girl with her best friend. The tears start when the girl finds out that her boyfriend is cheating on her with her best friend because cheating is bad enough, but her partner cheating on her with her best friend is horrible. And a wife is annoying her husband as well as abused him, the wife is cheating on him but the husband cannot bring himself to leave. There was a dusty and dark place with bloodstained sheets. Andrea and her sisters kept mutilating the headmaster, the wife and the evil boyfriend. Their wrists and ankles tied to the bedposts. They carved the names of the victims into their chests as they screamed in pain, their cries muffled by nothing other than their hands. Though they struggled and flailed, Andrea drew her knife across each of their mouths, carving a smile into their faces, causing them to stop moving! Later on; Andrea's hand slip between her thighs, finding a fulfilling satisfaction as she closed her eyes and let her slender fingers tease around the spot. She smiles to herself as she said, “Mora…” For the time being; Emily saw on the Moneta of Silence and her sisters in suffering: Cynthia Carroll lived a happy life with her sisters and mother. It was supposed to be peaceful, quiet but sadly Neville Payne ruined everything—his men took Cynthia, Andromeda, Katherine ‘Kitty’ and Paulina ‘Polly’ away from poor Abigail. What begun was a nightmare of children with social difficulties and special needs. Injected with serums of paranormal powers. The uncommunicative ones, like Kitty and Polly, were given super-sonic screams. Those who are functional highly of their disorder—like Cynthia, Andrea and Mora—were given to be assassins at a young age. The sisters of the Carroll family, along with other high in functional kids; Neville and his men abused them physically, verbally, psychologically and emotionally! In time; Cynthia, Andrea, Mora—even Kitty and Polly—begins to descend into a negative, dark persona of their once happy life. Within the World of Payne; Cynthia, her sisters and the other children were only marked as a tool, a weapon and a human lab rat. They are part of the system, no longer an independent person with a purpose! The only way Neville will set them free is by killing innocent people. The special assassins of kids were kept in deplorable living conditions of being held in rooms to seclude them in. They will work hard in the system to murder human lives, leaving behind corpses of children. Cynthia, Andrea, Mora, Kitty and Polly became the favorites because of their most kills! Cindy, Andrea and Mora comfort between each other as well as their blabbering, uncommunicative younger sisters. They are trying to keep calm because they know the missions that involved with murderous intentions! Cindy and her sisters are trying not to inhale the fumes of the red plasma and death itself. They are forced to dig up graves and burn bodies! The groups of youngling assassins were divided and lost contact due to social difficulties. Despite the things they done; the Carroll sisters and the other children were traumatized as they cry themselves to sleep but remain passive, apathy faced when murdering humanity. On the orders of Neville Payne! The murderous children are being stuffed into a chamber where they are inflicted with violent, forcible carnal desires as Neville watches as he pleasures himself. The Carroll sisters mostly were taken in where they were brutally ravished and abused by Neville and his men sometimes. They also were to force to kill people, Cindy and her sisters would weep, mourn for the people that they killed. They have so much blood on their hands, they, along with the other kids, were inhumane property that was used for unwanted suggestive harassment by Payne and those other bastards! Cindy, Andrea, Mora, Kitty, and Polly were forced to do things for them that they didn’t want to do. Andrea and Mora could feel the evil thoughts of these tormentors, the painful thoughts of Cindy as well as Kitty and Polly’s agonized minds. Then, it would start all over again. They were threatened not to say to anyone about the abuse nor the unspeakable acts towards the Carroll family. They were enslaved, abused for no reason and told they didn’t have the balls nor power to do a damn thing! The facility itself represented pain, showering heads with blood pouring out and more children are coming in like cattle! Cynthia, her sisters, and the children want to try and escape the pain, they were stripped of everything and housed like livestock. Used like test subjects or mice of the conduction of atrocious experimental against human children. These cruel bastards were the rulers of this living hell and coming from highly educated yet successful backgrounds who mutilate and violate bodies of people in the experiment with no mercy. What purpose? What greater good? To conduct the perfect human weapon in the most careless, legal autopsy procedure of torturous gore. Children were strapped down, experimented on without pain relievers, causing the kids to scream! Brains pumped with fluids, pressure of burnings, veins sewn together with another, methods were despicable and viciousness. Some died as bodies piled up. Who helped Payne in this nightmare? The Hiroki clan! Edom, his brother Sakiware and their father Kotamei soar free over their reign of experiments towards the children. They shed no remorse for their actions. But they weren’t the only sick jerks: There was Michael Tanaka, Hayato Suzaku, Stephanie Dorian and Prisca Ling. Michael was however vile as he was overcome by his list for Andrea that he violated her in front of the public! Michael was blinded by passions that he’s not going to let anyone stop him. Mora suffered from her defiling abusers, Hayato Suzaku as well as Hikaru Nagumo and Kanchan Majid, who exposed her body and deflowered her. They threatened to do the same to Kitty and Polly if Mora ever told anyone. Stephanie and Prisca were twisted in the head, tormenting Andrea and Mora as well as they treat them very poorly with filthy defilement! Stephanie and Prisca trying to get everything out of the girls’ innocent selves and promise it won’t hurt a bit but it did. At this point; Cynthia and her sisters were about to accept their new life like this when a kind soul by the name of Artem Payne. Artem was disturbed by the savages doing these awful things to these socially disabled children to achieve the perfect human weapon. But it got pushed too far when Pedram Lazarro and Morris Sullivan beat the Carroll sisters and violated them. In the meantime; Abigail attempted suicide by jumping into the lake since she felt helpless, despite having supernatural powers, until she was visited by a dark shadow who revived her as she became all three female creatures—a banshee, a harpy and a Fury! She came back as she comforted her daughters while they slept. However, Cynthia woke up one day where she witness her four sisters were screaming out of sheer insanity! But she became touched by the kind young boy name Artem, he treated the children with kindness—he even treated the Carroll sisters with kindness too which Abigail saw this and it warmed her heart. One night; Abigail visited Artem in his bedroom, she sat down at his bed and stroke his face and hair while she said, “I approve of you, you treated my daughters with kindness and in return, I will protect you. You are part of our family. Will you still share you compassion with my daughters?” She asked in a tender yet rugged voice. Artem spoke to the gorgeous young lady in his British-Scottish accent of his, “Of course my sweet. Thank you for this opportunity, love.” Abigail smiled, she kissed his forehead and said, “It’s amazing—we have a new member of our family.” However as time went by, Artem found out the abuse Cynthia and her sisters as they attempt to escape but were confronted by Neville. Andrea and Mora snapped as they unleashed their powers, their rage and killed almost everybody. But they somehow caused Michael, Hayato, Stephanie, Prisca, Hikaru and Kanchan to become Wendigo hybrids by the telekinetic force of the Carroll family and the chemicals that were unleashed. The Moneta stops playing as Emily is in disbelief of what she saw. “My god…” Emily muttered while shaking her head. 


Meanwhile; Xavier, Tate and the others discovered a package of a DVD and decide to play it. They did not expect they would get something creepy yet strange which shows moving pictures of the angelic Lily. The footage plays out of Lily that Andrea and her sisters had in the warehouse: Lily is dressed up as she is wearing softy fades from pink to blue and has lots of star details, off-shoulder ruffle sleeves, a shorter hem and a crown. Lily changed into a lace chemise, flower details, dark red floral corset with bead trim along the hem, a skirt with ruffle detail, a red rose in her hair and gold bracelet completes the look. Lily wore a dress which is supported by only two things - the band of thin gold pieces that sits around her shoulders, and by a waistband. Changing into a dress is pleated where it attaches to the shoulder band, then plunges, flaring out into a dress with a train which is held up out of the way by draping it over an arm. Apart from the skirt hanging from her hips, there is nothing but the 2 bands covering the back in this dress. Lily is clothed in corset with lace panels, black lace-up detail and hook and eye closure. She wore in pinstripe print, layered ruffles, black velvet trim & lace-up detailing and copper tone zip closure. Lily is clothed into other clothes: Military-inspired black brocade coat with metal hardware and front button closure. Black acid washed mini pencil skirt with wide waistband. Black garter belt features stretchy straps and hook closure at back. And arm bands with long leather straps, feathered shoulder pads, and a feathered vest worn over a black leotard and thigh-high black leather boots. She also has expansive black wings. The outfits changed once more as Lily was dressing up in a corset with pink details, a pink skirt and red velvet cloak. She changed again and wore a long white robe with long sleeves that reached her elbows, ruffles with pink sparkles, a sheer dress with high slit, and a white corset. It wasn’t until Lily settled for a dress that suited her nicely: The skirt is full of 3 layers full of matte satin, the middle layer is crystal. There are rhinestone starburst designs in various shapes in silver, iridescent and gold. There are sparkles to the bustle as well. Bodice in a Victorian style with small pouf sleeves. Grommets in back that include a modesty panel. The neckline piece is ivory with pink sparkle and soft tulle in ivory gathered on top. Rhinestone sparkles hair picks added in her locks. Another image of the footage plays out that displayed something even more terrifying. Another image of Lily begins to dance around like a ballerina, she did a pirouette. She spins around on one leg as she closed her eyes. She didn't know that she was being watched from the shadows as she felt calm. She could feel herself moving to the music of tranquil piano playing as well as violins streaming along by the strings of harmony. Then; the footage displayed different sequences of Lily, who was trying on different clothes: Black and white distressed striped dress with red trim, lace-up detailing on the waist, halter strap and black tulle underlay. Black with filigree crocheted detailing and lace off-the-shoulder panel. Back zipper closure. Black velvet dress with black cord detailing, button accents and red lining. Side zipper closure. Black cardigan with an ivory lace yoke and button-up closure. Lastly, the final outfit was a strapless dress with front knot detail. Another footage about something more scary: It was around night as Lily arrived to see Gideon Sullivan and is greeted by him. Gideon takes Lily’s chin in hands and kissed her simply on the lips. He pulls away to say, “My dear, if you don’t mind me saying that you are looking ravishing tonight.” The two were having supper and discussing things when something happened that made Gideon chuckled, “You know, I find you rather fascinating. Since that corpse in the gurney of that time. You were enthralled by the organs with those gloved hands.” He said looking dreamily. Lily just laughed, “It was just…It was a real shocker since I’ve seen organs in pictures but in reality, it was frightening but also amazing how these organs in my hands.” She stated. However, Gideon moves close to her: “When this experiment is funded, you won’t be just a bystander but maybe something more.” He pulls out something as he continues to say, “I will make you a little princess of mine.” Lily puts on a smile, and Gideon shows her a beautiful diamond choker, takes it out, and puts it on her. Lily is awed by the gift, she looked down as Gideon whispers: “I had always liked you since that day. Not liked, but actually captivated by you.” He leaned over and kissed her cheek. Lily got up not too sudden however she turns away while she was a little un-nerved by this confession. “I’m flattered Gideon, but…I’m sorry. I’m in love with just a fragile, beautiful and motivating guy…Artem Payne.” Lily states. It was quiet for a moment before Gideon spoke up his response, “What?” Lily smiled. “He’s so sweet, a little troubling at times but he…I can’t stop thinking about him…” She turns back however she was startled to see the anger upon Gideon’s façade. “You were leading me on, you never loved me.” He said. “What? No, I didn’t…” Lily said, confused. “You wanted that daft man more than you wanted me? You little tease, vile bitch!” Gideon exclaimed. She knew this wasn’t a good idea and she was scared. Lily moves away from him, as Gideon turns and shuts the window behind him. Lily smiled and try to talk to him, “Gideon…” But Gideon was enraged as he screamed, “Silence!!!” He grabs her wrists and forces her back as Lily cries out. Anguish in his eyes as he said in a tone that was menacing: “You…made me believe that you loved me!?” Lily smiled at him, “No…I…” She tries to say however Gideon reaches around and snaps her new choker off; he chases Lily around the table. Lily tries to flee but Gideon knocks her to the floor. Gideon has his arms tightly around a very frightened Lily who has tears streaming down her cheeks. Gideon has forced Lily down onto the table, half of her clothes ripped off. She backs away in fear as Gideon advances however he halts when he could feel someone grip at him with no flesh but a voice that practically shook the entire room: “YOU LEAVE HER BE, YOU WRETCHED BASTARD!!!! IF YOU TOUCH HER, I’LL KILL YOU AND LEAVE YOUR ENTRAILS ALL OF THE WALLS!!!” Gideon was knocked unconscious and Lily sits up, shaken and frightened, she heard a voice again but it was calm and tender: “He never learns does he? What a fool.” The next shot shows of Artem approaching Lily. “What happened?” He asked. Lily burst into tears, “Oh Artem…My visit with Gideon, it was…” She didn’t finish her sentence as she was sobbing so much! Later; Lily was dressed in better clothes and had calm down. Artem was shocked by what she told him. “I can’t believe he did that, I do apologize.” He finally said. “I do not want to see him again, I don’t care if he has a lot of money or he think he own anything, or whatever shit he has, you tell him I do not want anything to do with him!” Lily firmly stated. Artem put a hand on her shoulder, “I will never let that happen again. You will be fine, I promise you.” He said. Lily nodded; she embraced him but noticed the bite marks on him. “What happened to you there?” She asked. Artem buttoned his shirt, his face grew hot. “Nothing, nothing important.” He replied. Lily smiled and places her head on his shoulder. “Gosh, the things you do…What do you do to me?” She said. “What?” Artem asked. Lily laughed, “Nothing.” But had tears and her eyes were puffy as Artem hold her tighter. Later while lying in bed; Lily was still crying! As she was stressed out; Lily had nightmares. She has scissor-pain contractions, and things that kept her nervous through that twelve-year interim. When she fell crossing that street, those nightmares fell from building tops and took her by the hand. She was brought into those rooms with sliding curtains and shining children’s heads. She’d be too terrified to speak. In her dreams; Lily is in a sunny open meadow. A little girl walks up, surrounded by butterflies. She waves to her, Lily waves back. The little girl motions for Lily to follow while the butterflies approach her and fly around her. Lily’s eyes are closed as she smiles in her sleep and sits up in bed. She gets out of her bed following them, sleepwalking to the cabin door it opens and she exits. Lily sleepwalks down the hallway toward the stairs following the little girl. In her dream, the little girl leads her up a staircase where a glowing ray of light was coming from above and there was singing, other girls wearing white in the distance. The little girl points to them as they hurry up to the roof where a bright light. In reality, Lily has climbed over the railing to the stairs. Smiling she slides back against the wall as the dream proceeds to the girls beckoning to her to follow. The little girl called out, “Come on!!” The other girls giggled. Lily reached to the roof as the girls are waving to her. Lily watches as the little girl leaps climbs up and she giggles. One of the girls called out, “Hello, darling.” Lily called back, “Hello!” She said. “Come on up!” The girl said. The other girls echoed: “Jump in, jump! Come in!! Yeh!” They said. Lily giggling and steps forward. In reality, Lily stands on the roof railing, inching towards death. Meanwhile, Emily and the others are racing towards where Lily is. She called out: “Lily! Lily, stop!” She swings out to rescue Lily about to leap to her death. The girl waves for her to jump into the clear pond and join them. Lily nods and moves to jump in. Just as she is about to jump; the girl's face turns frightening, suddenly becoming Andrea. Running up the roof; Emily cried out, “Sylver, NO!” Andrea smiled at the horrified Lily while exclaiming: “YES COME TO US, ANGEL!!” Lily gasped, “Ah.” Andrea and her sisters continues to grow into a banshee-like figure as the sleep-walked Lily rises on a column of bloodied bodies. Flying harpy-like Fury beasts swarm in a circle around Lily. She reacts in fear. A giant silhouette towers over her on the column of bodies. Her harpy-like Furies are grabbing at her, encouraging her to jump. Andrea and her sisters were pulling at Lily was being pulled into with her, “COME TO US, ANGEL!! JUMP!! JUMP!!” Lily screamed and try to pull away: “AAH!” Emily is holding her around the waist she struggles, rescuing her from the fall into the death. Emily shakes her gently, “Lily! Lily! Lily wake up, wake up.” She said in a firm tone of voice. Lily jolts awake, terrified to see what almost happened to her. Emily lifts her to the other side of the railing. Lily, shaking and almost crying with fear, still half in a dream, throws her arms around Emily. “Angels! Angels turned to demons! Demonesses!” Lily ranted. Emily and the others were concern for her, Emily spoke up: “W--w--what are you talking about?” Lily hugs Emily and cries, “I saw the faces of angels that turned into demons.” She whispered. Emily embraced her as she said quietly, “Shh...It was just a dream. It's all right, you're safe now.” As she lied in her bed before falling asleep; Lily desires her angels, whether it be because of their intoxicating music she enjoys, their desire for her, or aura of mystery. She has finally chosen to come to them and fulfill her strange longing to be with all of them. After they go past this point in their lives, they can never go back or change what has happened. It was all just a game between them all. Now, it is a serious matter and any make-believe play is in the past. The angels wants her to surrender to them at that moment since there is no use trying to avoid him knowing she's kind of attracted to the angels’ musical voice. The angels’ are trying persuading her to choose them by telling her to follow her heart but it is clear they are clearly manipulating her. No is no point trying because what is done is done. So she knows that she’s been having fantasies about them, just to hear their music. But these angels were really Andrea and her sisters! Andrea doesn't want to be alone anymore and she wants someone to love her and save her from herself. In Andrea's view; Lily is an angel that would save her, love her and be with her as long as Andrea lives as she is a misunderstood creature and needed that someone to love. Andrea asks Lily to allow her to follow her wherever she goes. In the intervening time; Declan was visiting an older woman who was his grandmother and talking with her. He was about to leave when he is knocked out cold. The next minute, Declan woke up and strapped down, he looked up to see Constable Lazarro pointing a gun at him. Declan was scared, “Who are you?” He asked. “Where is Andrea Carroll?” The constable demanded. Declan was confused, “Who?” However he felt electric shocks coursing him and Declan screamed! “You are lying!” The constable yelled. Declan panted, “Please, I don’t know anyone by the name of Andrea. I don’t any girls by that name, I swear.” He begged. But the constable wasn’t hearing any of it! “If you refuse to tell me then, I’ll kill you right here!” He threatened. Just then, the Constable was knocked out and Declan was lifted up as he falls unconsciousness. He woke up as he saw Bonnie before him! “Bon?” Declan asked. “Hey, Dec? You OK?” Bonnie asked softly. “Hey…It’s you…” Declan said. He then look at her annoyed: “The hell you’ve been? I was friggin’ worried about you.” Bonnie looked remorseful, “I’m sorry. I…” She said. “Been busy? I thought I was going to die.” Declan protested. “I know, I know. I came to save you just in time.” Bonnie said. “Are you here only for your missions? Huh? Are you?” Declan asked angrily. “No, that’s not it!” asserted Bonnie. “So why are you here?” Declan demanded. In a rush of emotions; Bonnie seizes Declan’s face in her hands and pulls him in. Her lips were near his as she whispered: “I missed you so much.” She then kissed his lips so passionately! Later that night; Bonnie sits down next to Declan on the couch and stroke his hair. She gazed at his beautiful face, and something important occurs to her. She leans forward slowly, and kiss Declan's lips lightly and she slides an arm around the back of his neck and pulls him in closer, kissing as she slides her tongue against his, reveling in the soft, different feel of his tongue and mouth. Bonnie kisses him passionately, putting her hands on his side of his waist and pulling him close. Wordlessly, she pushes him back up until they were both sitting, circling her tongue against his. His mouth was soft, his warmth so intimate, it makes Bonnie want to melt. Bonnie was speechless, the only sounds escaping her lips being soft moans. Her breathing was getting erratic. Bonnie is now finally speaking, although it was more of a bewildered moan, whimpered, "Ugh, I can't believe this is happening. Dec, you have me ready to burst." Declan smiled and responded, "Bon, we are just getting started." Her face, already red, went a shade redder. But nothing happened as Declan pulled away. "Why did you stop?" Bonnie asked in confusion. Declan smiled and admitted, "I wanted to value this moment. I have dreamt of it for the longest time." Bonnie's expression showed utter shock. "You have? Really?" She asked. "Bonnie, I fell in love with you since I saw you again…You were all grown up like a real woman…I…" He admitted. "Oh my….no shit," Bonnie replied. She reached down and pulled him up to be on top of him. "I love you too, Declan…Since I saw you again. I have thought of this moment since our reunion, but never thought you were interested." She reached up and kissed him. The earlier kisses were sweet and tender and then passionate and raw, this kiss sent fireworks through their bodies. Declan strokes her whole body which would flinch. He loved what he was doing to Bonnie. “Baby, you gonna give me all you have?” Declan teased. “Please, you’re gonna give me all you got. Please, give it to me.” Purred Bonnie. Declan chuckled darkly. "Good girl," He mumbled, "I love when you talk dirty." His hand ran down her waist. "Aaaah," Bonnie moaned, "Oh, oh shit." She runs her hands down his back as she marvel at how the soft skin on his shoulders feels. Then, she slumped back and curled up around herself, coming to rest with her head next to Declan. Declan climbed onto the couch and into the arms of Bonnie's embrace. She moaned and curled up, contented. Declan felt her lips on his. The kiss was perfect but Bonnie broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, "I love you, Declan." Declan in return smiled, "I love you too, Bonnie. I always have and I always will."