Taken and Turned

[jack80]

Jack Caster stood in front of the library and stared at it for a moment. What remained of his humanity screamed at him. Was he really going to go though with this, it was wrong. But the beast within him didn't care. As soon as he had caught her scent one night as she was leaving the place... he couldn't get her out of his mind. He had stayed in the shadows and studied her, and observed everything she did... all the while the beast within him screaming at him to just grab her and take her. That she would be the perfect mate for him.

But he had to be careful. He was a wanted man... well beast actually.... or whatever. It all happen four years ago. When he was 28, with 10 years of being in the Marines, he had served his country well, in places like Afghanistan and Iraq. Then, in a country he would rather forget and never remember the name of, when he was on a 48-hour pass, he meant a girl. She enticed him from the moments his eyes feel upon her. She was exotic and mysterious... and she was all over him.

They had barely made it to the back alley behind the club, they could barely keep their hands off each other. She had bit him. Not like a love bite... but a really hard chuck out of his side after she had literally ripped his shirt off him. He had cursed her, but he was still in some kind of enthrallment with her. She just looked down at him and laughed with a wicked smile saying something like he was hers now, and they would be together for a very long time.

There was something odd about her eyes too. In the club, they were a light blue... but when she bit him, they were yellow and almost animal like. Jack just couldn't look away from her eyes. It was as if they were baring into his soul. Cliche, but that was what it was like.

Then out of no where a black ops team had stormed the alley they were in. They Tarazed her, but she just yanked the wires off and jumped on one of the black-clad men and began to tear him apart. Jack had felt an instant need to go to her side, but he was light headed and one of the attackers stuck a needle into his neck, and he had past out.

He had woken up strapped to some kind of bed. A few people in lab coats hovered around him poking him and sticking instruments on him. Another person, a man in a dark suit and red tie was standing behind them. He had said he was theirs now, and that they were going to study him. Jack tried to pull free of his restraints but, he was bound too well.

For the course of weeks he had begun to change. At least not on the outside at first, but he could feel things changing within him. He was six feet, lean and toned, but not too muscular, brown hair buzzed-cut, and gray eyes. But after a few weeks, he was 6'6", his hair had grown out much more quicker then it should, he could tell his body was even harder then before. And he could sense things. His sense of smell, sight, and hearing had been greatly increased. And he desired meat. Fresh, raw meat, from a recent kill... the fresher the better.

One night they had open some kind of window above him, so the moon light had cast down upon him, the people studying him behind a protective glass wall watching him. They seemed disappointed that nothing happen.

Then they brought her in. He had never learned her name. She was chained, bounded, drugged and badly beaten. They presented her to him, and she tried to fight them to get to him, and Jack tried to pull free from his restraints as well to get to her, an unbelievable pull to be with her. But they just knocked her to the ground. Seeing that, did cause a change in him then.

He could feel a feral beast within him growling, and he changed. If you ever saw the movies where a guy changed into a beast... this was nothing like that. Well at least he didn't think so. One moment he was human, and the next he was some half-man, half-wolf thing. He was covered in grayish brown fur, he had a snout like a wolf, and claws like one as well.

He broke free of the binds and attacked the men. They might have expected this, but he was too quick, tearing though the guards like they were nothing. So they reacted in a different way. One of the men took out some kind of huge revolver and shot her before he could get to her. He tore the man's head clean off in one swipe.

He went to her and whimpered, cradling her in his arm. But with alarms going off, he knew he couldn't stay. He saw the man in black staring at him though the protective glass wall. He tried to smash it, but it was incredible strong. So he just grabbed the bed he had been bound to for nearly a month and smashed the window where the moon light was shining in though. He jumped out and ran.

The funny thing about secret installations. With the conspiracy freaks and technology out there, you cannot hid a huge base and hope no one will find it. So the men that had held him, had a small, non-descriptive little gray building in the middle of some mountains. No outward defenses to speak of, they had relied on the unimportant look of their location to mask them.

He had ran and ran though the night. He woke up the next day naked and in the woods, but he was free. He discovered he was in the Alps, near Germany. Finding a small village, he was able to garner some clothes when no one was looking. Knowing he was most likely being hunted still, he had to get out of the country... but where?

For some reason, the call of his old home seem to beckon him. It was stupid, he knew to go back there, but he needed some place where he could hide out and not be noticed. He was able to hide out on a cargo ship leaving Denmark bound for the States. He found himself in New York City not long after that, roaming the streets. Who would noticed another freak in the capital of freaks.

He was hungry, alone and had no money to speak of. Till he came upon a man trying to rape a woman in a back alley. He rushed in, and freed the woman, and after killing the would be rapist, he fed upon him. Taking the man's money, credit cards, he was able to buy himself a few things. He knew he had to keep low, but after that kill, and the feeding of the man's corpse, he had felt more alive then ever.

So he devised a plan where he would capture lowlifes and the scum of the streets, take them somewhere he could feed on them without the bodies being discovered. He found an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the New York warehouse district.

It was perfect. It had a basement, was secluded, and no one ever came there. And so for over three years, he lived like that. Interesting, he was able to support himself as well with the money and valuables of the thieves, robbers, rapists that he caught. He was able to turn the basement into something resembling a normal home after a while.

But still the beast within him stirred. It liked its feeding ground, but its desire for a mate always called forth... even more so when he smelled and saw her.

And now he was going to do the same thing that was done to him. He was going to take her and turn her into what he was. A small part of him didn't want to do this, but he needed to do this. He needed a mate.

He made preparations, turned a once storage area in the basement into a holding cell. Using the money he had from the thugs, he bought what he needed to hold her till the change was complete, and he was able to teach her what he had learn over the last four years.

So he waited for her to leave like she always did. He had allowed her to see him, in the library. They had spoken briefly... and even flirted. He could feel that when her eyes looked at his, there was an animal attraction... He wanted her to know him. Tonight, he would approach her, allow the beast in him to call forth to her and draw her to him... and then he would turn her.

 

[theredmuse0]

Alexandra Grey was your average student at her local college, trying to exceed the grades she got in order to make herself a comfortable living. She was beautiful, black waves reaching her waist, light brown eyes, light skin. She was quite the package. Though Alexa found herself to be average in looks, even when people always commented her natural beauty thinking it to be a natural kindness. She was onl 5'6, long slender legs, flat toned tummy, and a chest that complimented everything.

Though being shy had its advantages and disadvantages, she could focus more on her school work, not having to worry on turning in things late, and not have a bad reputation. But she did miss her social life, she had only 2 boyfriends, and the farthest she had gone was making out and some slight touching. Her room mates tried to coax her every chance they got, saying or being asked by guys to get me to go out, hook up, of try to get with her. But she was too shy of a girl to even know how to start a conversation. But ones things for sure, she may be mellow and shy, she was a firecracker when she was angered. Thankfully that rarely even happened.

She worked at the college library, and today was a closing shift. She looked up from her book she had been furiously studying, her long thick lashes complimenting her eyes, adjusting her glasses to see the time. Closing time. She stood gathering her things, her body was achy and tired, and oddly had a knot in left shoulder. After stretching a bit, she turned to the other two workers, who obviously had a thing going on and didnt want to hold them back from their little get togethers.

"Alright, I'm heading out, I'll see you two tomorrow." Saying as she headed towards the door.

"Night Alexa! Hurry home, its pretty dark out. Call us when you get home!" Alexa turned and smiled.

"I will!"

As she exited the building, she swiped her key card to lock the buildings, they'd have their cards to exit the building. As she headed towards her vehicle, all she heard was the sound of her heels clicking against the ground, her hair lightly bouncing. "I really need to stop parking so far during late shifts." Reminding herself. Nearing her vehicle, she suddenly felt a chill run up her spine, and the hairs upon her neck began to stand.

Shaking off the feeling, taking her keys out for her vehicle. "Probably just the cold air."

 

[jack80]

Jack stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing a brown leather coat, a lighter toned t-shirt underneath, a pair of sturdy jeans, and black work boots. His brown grayish hair hung around his ears, and his grey eyes actually seemed to shine in the little light there was. He knew his large physical size intimidated people, and that Alexandra was very shy, and was always reluctant in the flirting they shared before. He would just have to play this as cool as he could.

"Hello Alexandra, its nice to see you." He said as soothingly as he could while keeping a respectable distance from her. The beast within him called out to just take her... but he fought it back. He wanted to try and gain her trust first.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go get a drink tonight? It being such a lovely night and all." He said, he allowed the beast to call out to her when their eyes meant. His eyes began to take on a yellow hue. He would see how strong of a will she had.

 

[theredmuse0]

Out of nowhere she heard a voice, startling her making her drop her keys. Looking up she saw the man she had talked to not long ago. She smiled, putting a piece of hair back behind her ear.

"Oh... I'm sorry you just scared me all of a sudden." She said as she kneeled down to grab her keys. Her heels accentuating her legs as she kneeled, her hair falling over her shoulder.

Standing back up, he had asked if she wanted to have a drink she thought for a moment, she had class at 12 the next day, but wanted to study before class atleast. Until she looked up and met his gaze, oddly before and now that gaze gave her slight shivers and goosebumps. She had never been stared at like that.

"I... Well I have class later in the day.." She thought it wouldnt hurt to have a drink or two, she shouldnt be so uptight about things. "Um, sure... But I need to be back early..."

She couldnt believe she just agreed to A drink with someone she only talked to once.

 

[jack80]

Jack smiled. "Sure thing, I'll have you back before you turn into a pumpkin." He teased/lied. He admired her as he walked up slowly to her. She had such delicate skin, those long legs that seemed to go on forever. When she bent down to pick up her keys after he had startled her, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to run his hands up and down them. All in due time, he thought.

"There is a bar not far from here, and oddly enough it doesn't have a lot of patrons at this time of night. So it shouldn't be too crowded, and we can walk there and back in under 5 minutes. Just enough time to enjoy a healthy walk."

He flexed his muscles underneath his tight shirt, with his jacket open as it was, he had no doubt she had a good look at how well toned he was. He motioned for her to walk beside them as they went.

"Bit of a cold night tonight isn't it." He said with a smile showing his pearly white teeth as he looked at her. Those glasses did wonders for her... they just seemed to draw attention to her eyes. Not that her eyes were the only thing he liked looking at about her. She just didn't quite understand how well built she was. She obviously took care of herself. Those legs, so toned and smooth. He couldn't get his mind off of them. "Its not bothering is it? The cold, that is."

 

[theredmuse0]

She smiled the joke he said. Maybe it was a good thing she got out for once in her college life. Especially with a guy most females she knew and seen would throw themselves at him. She felt pretty happy, maybe she should make it a habit, go out once in a while... Maybe.

She followed along, as he led the way, her black satin pumps not bothering her, over time she grew so used to heels, she ended up wearing them as a normal thing. Of course on relaxing or lazy days she'd wear her normal shoes, her heels usually were for work, which was most of the time.

"Bit of a cold night tonight isn't it?" he asked.

"Oh no no, the nights perfect, well to me..." She felt like a good run would be in order if she got home early. "I actually like nights like these." She turned and smiled to him, lucsious lips and perfect white teeth.

"What brings you out so late, especially this late to ask me for a drink?" Now she was curious, it was pretty late when he asked her... Had he been the one watching her?

 

[jack80]

Jack stopped for a moment. He turned to her and cocked his head and allowed himself to blush a bit. "Well, truth be told, I actually came here to see you and ask you this. But I seem to have lost track of time and didn't know the library would be closed. I was just leaving when you came out... count my lucky stars I guess."

He looked away then back at her as he looked her up and down before settling on her eyes. "I've had more to say... actually, heh. I have been working up the courage to approach you for some time. I bet you hear this all the time... but you are very beautiful."

Oh yeah, tell her sweet things. You are such an idiot. Ten to one she will slap you. He thought to himself. At the same time the idea of her slapping him excited him.

"I don't mean to sound so dorky saying those things." He chuckled as he rubbed his chin.

 

[theredmuse0]

She looked at him and nodded, alexa did work constantly to keep her mind focused on things. But tonight felt good to actually go out and enjoy company of another.

After hearing his compliment, a light blush appeared on her cheeks, her other hand rubbing the back of her neck. "Thank you... But I find myself to be any other average girl." Saying with a small smile.

"No worries, I seem to always be unable to be unaware of things I should say..."

She kept walking with him, shy and still unaware of the fate she was easily walking into.

 

[jack80]

He just laughed as they finally came to the bar he had spoken of before. The Howling Moon Tavern. What a weird yet appropriate name, Jack thought As he held the door open for her, he couldn't help but take a deep inhale of her scent. "You are more special then you give you credit for."

He escorted her to a table in the corner, nice and secluded from the barely populated bar. It was a high bench set up, giving them plenty of privacy. He allowed her to sit first before he took his own and asked her, "Whats your choice of poison?"

He removed his coat, allowing his well muscled forearms and biceps to show, along with a tattoo poking out of the sleeve on his right arm. It was the symbol of the Marines, the lower part of the anchor sticking out of a globe that showed the American continents. Below them in black ink said U.S.M.C., and in smaller lettering were the words Semper Fidelis.

 

[theredmuse0]

Smiling at the comment she headed inside. "Well, if you say so." Replying to his compliment. As she entered the tavern it was a cool warm atmosphere. She liked it.

As she followed him to the bench, she sat. "Whats your choice of poison?" He asked her. She never drank, well she did once at her brother's wedding. But it was only a sip of champagne.

"Um... I've never drank before." She said shyly, combing back a piece of her wavey curled hair from her face.

As he took his jacket off, she couldn't help but blush even more noticing his finely shaped body. Did she just get butterflys in her stomach? She noticed a tattoo upon his arm, curiously she asked about it. "Is that a tattoo?" She pointed.

 

[jack80]

"Um... I've never drank before." She said in a cute shy voice before she combed back her hair. It was so cute... and sexy... He gave her a warm smile as he stared across the table at her. He liked the way she blushed.

She broke him out of his trance when she asked about his tattoo. "Um yeah. It is. A Marine Tat. I served for quite a few years. Best years of my life actually." He rolled up the sleeve so she could get a better look, flexing his muscles a bit as he did. Gosh he was really hamming it up.

"So... my pick." He gave her a wink as went on. "How about we just start with some light beers. Don't want you having a headache tomorrow." He waved over a waitress and placed their order.

"So.... I told you me being in the Marines... How about you tell me something about yourself?"

 

[theredmuse0]

As he lifted his shirt to show his tattoo, she reached over and lightly grazed her fingers over his tattoo. Smiling she looked back towards him, "Alright than." Agreeing with the choice he made.

"So.... I told you me being in the Marines... How about you tell me something about yourself?"

She looked up from fumbling with the sleeve of her white button up top. Her long thing lashes curled, and perfectly curled to accentuate her face. "Well..." She though for a moment of what to say about herself.

"I have only one brother, but he's off in his own world. Parents.. Well they aren't here anymore, so I basically study my ass off to keep myself busy from other things." Finishing just as the drinks arrived.

As the waiter set the drinks down, she reached for hers. "Bottoms up" she gestured. Taking her first real swig of beer. Slightly scrunching her face at the taste.

 

[jack80]

Jack chuckles at the face she made as she has her first taste of beer. "Yeah, not everyone likes the taste at first. Well as they said when I got old enough to drink... 'practice, practice, and practice some more.' My buddies did like their drink." He smiled at her as he took a swig of his own.

"Myself, I am an only child, could care less about my father, he was the reason I enlisted as early as I could. Thinking about going to get a degree now that I am out, though what I want to study I have no idea." He said.

He reached out with his hand taking hold of hers, and began to gently rub it with his thumb. "You should really try and get out more. If all you do is study, when do you find time for yourself?"

He kept the level of eye contact between them up as much as possible, allowing the attraction to grow. That was how 'she' had drawn him in all those years ago. Granted he was drunk and horny that night, but the only person he saw then was 'her'.

Just like the only person he saw here was Alexandra. She had her own appeal. Those pretty long lashes behind those sexy glasses that seemed to flutter when she blinks. He was even enjoying how she was pulling at the sleeve of her shirt. He could see why the beast was so drawn to her. She was gorgeous, and she didn't even know it, or at least she kept herself in the dark about it. With those breasts, those incredible long longs, she could make men into drooling morons if she wanted.

He smiled as he continued to stare into her eyes, his thumb rubbing against her hand. He allowed his legs to brush against hers under the table, though he mumbled an apology for that.

 

[theredmuse0]

Time for herself? "Time for me is basically non-existent." Saying with a slight chuckle. "Ive always been cooped up studying, Pediatrician is my goal. Had to choose a difficult thing I know."

She hadnt even realized that the taste of beer no dissipated on her senses. After a while of talking to him, and some several beers and her first time taste of tequilla she checked her watch. Oh christ it was 2:45 a.m.

"I just realized the time," saying as she grabbed her bag. "I should head out now, or I will barely get up for school tomorrow."

She felt sad that she had to leave so soon, well even after a couple of hours of drinking. As she stood, a wave of dizziness and the feeling of intoxication swooped in. She didn't know how she was gonna overcome this one.

 

[jack80]

He really enjoyed talking to her. He had been able to coach her into taking a few more beers then she had intended, and even a shot of tequila. Everything was going as planned. He laughed and told her silly things all the while drawing the time out.

"I just realized the time," She said as she grabbed her bag. "I should head out now, or I will barely get up for school tomorrow."

His face made as if he was surprised at what she said. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to keep you here so long. I guess if you don't leave you will turn into that pumpkin."

He got up with her. "I can walk you to your car, but don't think it will be a good idea for you to drive. If you are willingly to trust me, I can take you home."

 

[theredmuse0]

"Oh no it's not your fault, I just should have kept and eye on the time is all." With a small hiccup, her first time drinking and she was on the brink of hammered.

She sat back down to steady herself, making a note to herself to not wear pumps if she were to ever go drinking again... If she ever did. Waving her hand in reassurance to him, "Oh its fine, I'll just call one of my room mates. We always have a dd picked for the week."

She didnt want him to take her back to her dorm, it'd be awkward for her knowing he knew where she lived. Let alone have a man take her back, completely wasted. "If you'd like, you can wait with me outside."

Smiling to him, her cheeks slightly flushed from the alcohol in her system. Hoisting herself up, she grabbed onto his arm, he smelled good to her and she liked it. Heading outside, waiting with him she began to look for her cell phone.

 

[jack80]

Jake just nodded his head to what she said. He allowed her to hold onto his arm as they stepped outside. The bar was empty save for the bartender and one waitress. They were the last customers. He left their tab and a decent tip.

He liked this place... it was a pity he would never be able to come here. When her roommates noticed she was gone and the police came, they would most likely case this location. If he was lucky, they wouldn't remember him all that well. But he wouldn't be able to take the chance.

As they got outside he allowed her to find her cell phone, before he took it from her. "I don't think you will need to call your friends." He said as he stared into her eyes. His own had already turned completely yellow and animistic. He growled as he spoke. "You won't be seeing them again."

Using the training he had received he moved quickly, wrapping an arm around her neck, and his other behind her. A sleeper hold it was called. He never allowed her a chance to scream as he applied pressure with his bicep, press her head forward with his other arm. It would only be a few seconds before she would go limp in his arms from a lack of oxygen.

 

[theredmuse0]

When Alexa took out her phone, in an instant it was pulled from her grip. Thinking he was playing with her, she tried reaching for it. "Hey give that back." She said giggling. Until she realized he wasnt playing.

"Jack..." Saying as his face darkened over.

I don't think you will need to call your friends." "You won't be seeing them again."

Her eyes grew with fear as she saw the change of his eyes, those weren't the eyes she met before. They were yellow eyes, eyes that shouldn't be normal for any human being to have color changing eyes. Eyes that made the hair on her neck stand.

Before she could run or yell for help, he had his arm wrapped around her. Her airway blocked, and blood stopped from going to her head. She could barely put up a small struggle, but his muscular arms were too big and strong. Panicking, she now was blacked out.

 

[jack80]

Knowing he only had a few seconds before she would start to regain consciousness, he grabbed the gag he had in the pocket of his coat, and placed it on her mouth, the binds to it around her head.

Grabbing extended zip ties from his back pocket, he bound her hands together at the wrists behind her back. He did the same to her ankles. Effortless, he picked her up and carried her to a plain work van that he had stolen a few hours ago. It wouldn't be missed till morning, so he had no worries of it being reported missing.

He tossed her cell phone into a near by dumpster, and placed her gently into the back of the van. He had already stripped it of everything, but he had a nice warm blanket and pillow in there.

That was when she began to moan as she woke up.

 

[theredmuse0]

Alexa began to awaken, fluttering her eyes open she tried to push herself up. But realized her wrists were bound behind her, and her mouth was gagged. As her eyes grew wide open, her legs were tied aswell. She yelled behind the gag, feeling someone enter the vehicle and the ignition start. Now she was furious.

She dragged herself to the doors and began to kick and scream even if she was gagged. And she made sure she was heard by the driver. Finally she scooted closer and started to kick at the windows, making them crack everytime she kicked with her heels. Still slightly intoxicated she didnt care, she knew she was in danger.

 

[jack80]

Jack knew a work vehicle in the city at night wasn't too uncommon to be pulled over. A van with busted out windows would. He hadn't planned on her reacting so violently.

He found an alley big enough for them to pull into, he left the van running as he got out. Opening the side door he looked down at her, his yellow eyes feral.

"Stop that or I will have to restraint you in other ways." He growled at her, as he grabbed her legs not so gently.

 

[theredmuse0]

As Jack opened the doors, her eyes glared at him, it was very clear she was pissed. Her hair was thrown about her, she wanted out and she didnt care if she ended up getting hurt. Her chest heaved up and down from the adrenaline pumping through her veins.

As he held her legs down, wincing at the un-gentleness of it all, she still struggled a bit. Trying her best make him realize she understood. But if he can be deceiving, she can be just as deceiving. She waited for him to close the doors and get back into the drivers seat.

When they arrived at his destination and opened the doors, she made sure she made a obvious scene. Kicking at him, screaming that was still heard behind a gag. Yup, she was still pissed.

 

[jack80]

Noticing that she would comply for the time being, he slammed the door and drove on. He was lucky, he knew, that no cops saw him. As he parked in the loading bay of the warehouse, he got out and went to the door. Somehow he knew she wasn't going to make this easy.

Sure enough, he was right. She kicked him in his stomach, though he ignored it as he grabbed her by her ankles roughly and pulled her out hard. He could hear her screaming though her gag. Her once beautiful hair was disheveled. It actually worked for him. Was this why the beast like her so much. Her beauty he couldn't deny, but she was like a hellion... Just for once, he had doubts that he could control her if he changed her. The beast didn't care.

When she landed on her butt after being pulled out of the van, he knelt down and grabbed her face. "Look, if you keep making this tough, I can repay in kind."

He grabbed her and threw her over his shoulder, she fought all the way to the basement. He kicked the slightly open heavy steel door he had installed for her cell open. Inside was a bed, a toilet, a simple single light bulb above. Before he thought he had made it too sparse for her. But now he just didn't care.

He tossed her on the bed about two feet away and watched her as she almost bounced off it. Reaching down he grabbed her face and held it before his. "I'll come back when you have had a chance to settle down. Don't burn all that energy up that you have. You may need it for later."

With that he slammed the door shut with his inhuman strength, and locked it. He walked over to a freezer he had, opening it, he pulled out one of the arms he had ripped from a gangbanger selling crack to children earlier. He began to eat it like was a piece of bar-b-Que rib. Actually that wasn't too bad of an idea. He opened it again and grabbed the bottle of sauce he had stored there.

As he ate he just stared at the door to her cell.

 

[theredmuse0]

The whole time she comtemplated a plan of gettingg back, for how he deceived and for being so stupid to fall for his tricks. She'll get him back, for being one of the top students in her class she was extremely smart. Which gave her an advantage to plan things, and secretly.

It was too dark out to see where he hoisted her off to, if she could she would have spat into his face when he held her still. Her face burned red with anger at the thought of how he woo'd and lied to her. Now she was here, in this horrific cell. She looked around for anything, but it was all bare until she saw the bottom of the bunk she sat on.

Alexa slowly turned to her side in order to slide down without hurting herself and to prevent any noise echoing through out this god forsaken place. She scootched over to the end seeing the rubber stopper attached at the peg. Knowing it was going to be a bitch to lift and remove it, but knew she needed to try. She lifted the bed corner as best as she could, using her other hand to remove the stopper in order to use the rough edges of the metal square to cut through the zip ties in her hands. She did this for quite a while until finally she heard a soft rip. Her hands were free.

Removing the gag from her mouth, and threw it to the side. Rubbing her wrists and looked to her ankles, now how in hell will she get these things off. So she tried the bed thing again, and to her luck being able to see whats going on really helped. Using the metal to shave off pieces of the plastic and a slight pull *snap* legs free. Oh he was going to get it this time.

Walking to the toilet she picked up the cover for the tank, perfect, she had one chance to land this on the head. As she looked to the lightbulb she smirked. As she hit the bulb she was sure he heard it for sure. Standing by the door waiting for his entrance.

OOC: slight chase through the basement but you were too fast and still caught her.

 

[jack80]

Jack spent his time waiting for Alexa to clam down by taking the van to a junk yard on the other side of town. He torched it, allowing the fire to erase any evidence that might have been left behind. Grabbing the stashed motorcycle he had left there earlier, he road back to the warehouse. By the time he got there, it was already dawn.

He parked his bike inside, and closed the bay door. He locked everything up so no one could get in... or out. He had enough supplies, and body parts, to go a couple of weeks. Hopefully by that time, the changing will have her too wrapped up to be a problem... and maybe he could repair some of the damage he had caused. He really did like her, and knew this would be hard to get past... what with him lying to her and kidnapping her... and wanting to fuck her so hard that she wouldn't be able to ever walk again.

He chuckled at that thought, he walked up to the steal door, he undid the locks he had placed on it. When he opened it, he expected her to either be asleep, or glaring at him from the bunk.

He did not expect was to see blackness. Even before his supernatural eyesight kicked in, he was seeing stars. She smashed him right in the face with the tank cover, the weapon shattering into hundreds of pieces. A quick kick to the groin and he was on the ground. She imminently took off, not even slowing down as she spat in his face.

Jack shook his head. He could feel some shard pieces embedded in his face. Ignoring the blood oozing down his face from the cuts, he took off after her.

He was pissed off, angry.and impressed. In the handful of seconds that she had for a head start, she was already at the steps out. He had an idle thought of how much she must run, already knowing the answer to that as he had watched her run 8 miles earlier this week. But she wasn't gifted with supernatural speed like he was.

On all fours, he was already on her before she took the first step. He grabbed her by the back of her neck and slammed her into the ground violently hard. He pounced on her even before she had a chance to bounce from the impact of hitting the ground.

He straddled her hips, using his full weight to keep her pinned beneath him. Even with the wind knocked out of her, the hard violent slam he gave her, she was still fighting back. Groggy and dazed, she still lashed out at him. He grabbed her by the wrists of her hands and held them, squeezing them and not being at all gentle about it.

Already the cuts on his face were healing, the few pieces of shard in his face were falling out, skin forming over the gashes. He allowed her time to get her head in some sort of order. She groaned and cursed up at him.

She was a firecracker, that was for sure. She smashed a toilet tank cover in his face, kicked him in his groin, pissed him off to all hell and back... and he was very... very aroused.

He stared down at her face with his yellow eyes burning with angry and lust. He would give her a few seconds... and then he would teach her a lesson.