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Secret Desires - Part 11 (*Slash*)
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~HUNTER'S POV~
My eyes slowly flutter open, but the throbbing of my head quickly causes me to close them tightly. I try to move
my hands, but they are restrained above my head. Judging by the cold metal, I would have to say that they are
handcuffed to the metal posts of the bed that I lie upon. It is at that moment that I realize that I'm also naked.
Who the hell hit me?
Where is Kurt?
I fight to open them again regardless of the pain. My vision is blurry at first, but I'm able to focus after a couple of
blinks.
"Kurt?" I whisper, surprised at how dry my throat is.
I hear the ruffling of paper and glance over to see Kurt sitting beside of the bed reading his damn comic book.
"Kurt let me go!" I growl.
He glances up from the book for a moment and I shiver. His normally blue sparkling eyes are now dark and
sinister.
"You're not going anywhere Hunter. You belong to me now," he growls as he carefully lays the book down in the
chair and climbs onto the bed with me.
"Kurt...don't do this," I gasp as I pull at my restraints.
He chuckles. "Do what? Claim what is rightfully mine?" He hisses.
"I don't belong to you Kurt," I try to reason.
"You will," he growls in promise.
I gasp as he leans down and kisses me, hard and passionately.
"Kurt....," I moan as I realize that I want him, but not under these circumstances.
"I want you so bad," he growls lustfully as his hands start to explore my muscular chest.
I hear a thud and he gasps as he falls forward on top of me.
"Sheriff Helmsley," Molly whispers innocently, still holding the frying pan in her hand. "I was looking for Matt, but I
heard you two."
I smile up at her. "Not only do you cook, but you pack one mean swing."
She smiles as she pushes Kurt off the top of me, blushing slighthly as she looks at my state of undress. She grabs
the handcuff key off the night stand and quickly undoes my cuffs.
I sit up and look down at Kurt's unconscious body.
"What are you going to do to him?" Molly asks.
I roll him over and place the handcuffs on him. "Find out what the hell is going on around here," I growl as I pick
up the comic book he's been reading.
I gasp as I realize that the book is about him and me. It shows us in every sexual position known to man.
Where would he get such a book?
Marcus.
I turn the page and it's blank, except for a slight glimse of Marcus laughing at me. I flip back to the page before
and it's blank as are all the others.
Kurt had been manipulated as had the other town people.
"Is it true?" Molly asks.
"What?" I reply, gripping the comic book.
"Is Matt dead?"
"Yes," I sadly reply.
She walks away into the next room where she drops to the floor and starts to cry uncontrollably.
I let her grieve as I swoop Kurt up into my arms and carry him to my patrol car.
~ADAM'S POV~
I sit on my bed with my legs drawn tightly up to my chest. I don't think that I've ever been this terrified before.
Terry has been acting more weird tonight. He's pacing around the bedroom like a wild, deranged animal, pausing
to growl at me occassionally if I make any kind of movement.
My body still aches from where he has taken me so many times in the last couple of hours as if he was marking his
territory or something.
A noise outside causes him to snap his head up and sniff the air. A deep growl escapes his throat as he glances at
me and then heads off to the front door.
I glance at my open bedroom window and realize that it's now or never.
Quietly, I slip out of it. I pray that his sense of hearing isn't that good.
I hit the ground running, not caring if I don't have any clothes on. I have to find Jason and get the hell out of this
town.
I hear movement behind me, followed by a growl, which I recognize immediately as Terry's.
I run faster not caring that the bottom of my feet are being ripped to shreds by the sharp rocks and gravel.
~MARCUS' POV~
I sense Adam and Terry headed in my direction. Adam determined to help his younger brother, while Terry is
intent on reclaiming his mate.
I smile as I pull the trembling Jason next to me as we stand on the porch of my dwelling.
He stares at awe at the mayhem outside. Cars crashing. People fighting. Stores burning.
I, on the other hand, admire my handiwork.
"Please stop it," he whispers.
"Stop?" I tease. "I've only just begun my pretty pet."
He gasps as he sees Adam running toward us.
"ADAM!" He screams as he trys to pull away from me, but I hold him tightly.
I smile as Terry tackles Adam to the ground, quickly subduing his defiant mate.
Before Terry could carry Adam away, I call out to him.
"Bring him to my dwelling," I command.
This is where the darkside will watch as the good citizens of Prosperity kill each other and destroy their town.
I feel Steve's presense nearby and smile as I realize that he is locked up in the jail cell. I use my powers and open
the door to the cell. Whispering to him that Jericho is now Benoit's lover.
I smile as he storms toward Benoit's.
No one will escape me tonight.
~HUNTER'S POV~
As I speed back towards town, I see the flickering lights of a fire.
What the hell is going on?
Kurt moans as he slowly awakens.
"Hunter?" He whispers.
I glance back at him, unsure if it is the real Kurt that I'm talking to.
"Hunter, what happened? Why am I in handcuffs?" He asked confused.
"For your own safety," I quickly reply.
He looks confused.
As I near our once peaceful town square, I gasp at the scene before me.
Bodies litter the street, as cars and trucks are smashed together. Fires burn in the local stores as the remaining
townspeople fight on the street with knives and guns.
In the mist of the mayhem, I see Marcus holding Jason on the porch of Secret Desires, and Terry carrying an
unconscious Adam up the steps.
The battle of good verses evil begins. I just wish that I had an angel on my side.
~TBC~
