"Peace Canderra? Peace? Heavens girl where have you been? What
mischief have you been up to? Why are you naked?" questions Director Stark
as she pulls Peace to her feet, eyeing her unclothed flesh.
"Lord you stink you scanky terror. Some mans been at you, I can smell him all over you!" says Director Stark, wringling up her nose. She tightens her grip on Peace's wrist and they begin to walk. Peace squirms and tries to escape, but Director Stark's grip is so tight Peace can't brake free.
Peace struggles to say something, but words are clogged at the back of her throat. She had thought she escaped, but her she was trapped once again. And she couldn't deny the truth of Stark's words. A man, well sort of, had been at her. And now all she was was naked and dirty and tired.
"No matter. I'm just glad you survived. Men are terrors, especially the one that got you" says Director Stark
"What?" thinks Peace
"I mean to leave you like that" says Director Stark
"Oh" thinks Peace
"But I suppose that is better than the others, at least you survived" says Stark
"What are you talking about?" asks Peace
But before Stark can answer
"I'm glad you found her Stark" says Seth, walking toward them.
"Yes, at least your brother let this one live, I'm sick of being disappointed. Having to bury all those other girls, such a waste." replies Stark, frowning in distaste at the waste of prime meat such as those girls were.
"Well Peace here is special, she's the first, those other girls were weak, which is why they didn't survive. Unlike Peace here, so beautiful, so strong" says Seth, sliding his fingers up and down her arm. Peace hisses as his cold fingers touch her skin. She jerks her body and tries to flinch away, but Stark tightly holds her in place.
"Alright Henderson, stop touching. She's mine now! We made a deal remember?" yells Stark, her annoyance rising. She didn't like anything that was hers to be touched.
"Henderson? Why does that name sound familiar?" thinks Peace "I remember Stark" says Seth turning his cold eyes on Stark.
Peace feels disgusting. A naked toy to go in whose hands? Stark? The thought of Stark being anywhere near her made her nauceous, but the thought of being her slave was too gruesome to bear.
"Then you remember that I gave you and your twin free range to choose from all the girls to play your little nasty games with, as long as in the end you made them werewolves, soldiers and for me to rule with" says Stark, crushing Peace's wrist with the instense strength of her hand.
Peace moans in pain and this puts Seth into action. He runs at Stark, removing a knife he had hidden in his sleeve. He stabs her once, and all that does is piss her off more. She is forced to let go of Peace and releases her vengence on Seth. This is a fight one would pay to see, however Peace isn't sticking around.
She starts to run again. Her body may be worn, but it she forces it to keep a good pace. She has to get away once more. She had always known Stark was mad, but world domination using werewolves was over the top. They had all used her. It had been planned and she fell right into that plan. "I bet Stark paid those girls to attack me" thinks Peace. This just adds fuel to Peace's fire. Her strength increases and she trudges through the woods, with sore feet, sore eyes and a burnt heart.
Night comes just as Peace wonders if the insanity will ever end. She wonders if she will ever get away from this place and if she will cahnge tonight. But she didn't feel the shatter and the pain, and when the moon failed to make it's debut, she knew it wouldn't be.
Then his scent hits her. It creeps across her body filling her with revoltion and desire. Her body had been marked his territory but her mind had not. He is close. So close. She starts to run again. Maybe just maybe.. But he is faster, being that his body is not as beaten as hers and twice as strong.
"Peace" he moans as he grabs her and brings her body to his chest. His mouth crashes onto hers and his nails dig into the flesh of her arms. Her body is on fire and she craves his touch. Until she remembers that only a moment before his twin had touched her in the same spot. Peace breaks the kiss and musters strength to push Scott away.
Then she remembers where she heard the name Henderson from.
"Lord you stink you scanky terror. Some mans been at you, I can smell him all over you!" says Director Stark, wringling up her nose. She tightens her grip on Peace's wrist and they begin to walk. Peace squirms and tries to escape, but Director Stark's grip is so tight Peace can't brake free.
Peace struggles to say something, but words are clogged at the back of her throat. She had thought she escaped, but her she was trapped once again. And she couldn't deny the truth of Stark's words. A man, well sort of, had been at her. And now all she was was naked and dirty and tired.
"No matter. I'm just glad you survived. Men are terrors, especially the one that got you" says Director Stark
"What?" thinks Peace
"I mean to leave you like that" says Director Stark
"Oh" thinks Peace
"But I suppose that is better than the others, at least you survived" says Stark
"What are you talking about?" asks Peace
But before Stark can answer
"I'm glad you found her Stark" says Seth, walking toward them.
"Yes, at least your brother let this one live, I'm sick of being disappointed. Having to bury all those other girls, such a waste." replies Stark, frowning in distaste at the waste of prime meat such as those girls were.
"Well Peace here is special, she's the first, those other girls were weak, which is why they didn't survive. Unlike Peace here, so beautiful, so strong" says Seth, sliding his fingers up and down her arm. Peace hisses as his cold fingers touch her skin. She jerks her body and tries to flinch away, but Stark tightly holds her in place.
"Alright Henderson, stop touching. She's mine now! We made a deal remember?" yells Stark, her annoyance rising. She didn't like anything that was hers to be touched.
"Henderson? Why does that name sound familiar?" thinks Peace "I remember Stark" says Seth turning his cold eyes on Stark.
Peace feels disgusting. A naked toy to go in whose hands? Stark? The thought of Stark being anywhere near her made her nauceous, but the thought of being her slave was too gruesome to bear.
"Then you remember that I gave you and your twin free range to choose from all the girls to play your little nasty games with, as long as in the end you made them werewolves, soldiers and for me to rule with" says Stark, crushing Peace's wrist with the instense strength of her hand.
Peace moans in pain and this puts Seth into action. He runs at Stark, removing a knife he had hidden in his sleeve. He stabs her once, and all that does is piss her off more. She is forced to let go of Peace and releases her vengence on Seth. This is a fight one would pay to see, however Peace isn't sticking around.
She starts to run again. Her body may be worn, but it she forces it to keep a good pace. She has to get away once more. She had always known Stark was mad, but world domination using werewolves was over the top. They had all used her. It had been planned and she fell right into that plan. "I bet Stark paid those girls to attack me" thinks Peace. This just adds fuel to Peace's fire. Her strength increases and she trudges through the woods, with sore feet, sore eyes and a burnt heart.
Night comes just as Peace wonders if the insanity will ever end. She wonders if she will ever get away from this place and if she will cahnge tonight. But she didn't feel the shatter and the pain, and when the moon failed to make it's debut, she knew it wouldn't be.
Then his scent hits her. It creeps across her body filling her with revoltion and desire. Her body had been marked his territory but her mind had not. He is close. So close. She starts to run again. Maybe just maybe.. But he is faster, being that his body is not as beaten as hers and twice as strong.
"Peace" he moans as he grabs her and brings her body to his chest. His mouth crashes onto hers and his nails dig into the flesh of her arms. Her body is on fire and she craves his touch. Until she remembers that only a moment before his twin had touched her in the same spot. Peace breaks the kiss and musters strength to push Scott away.
Then she remembers where she heard the name Henderson from.