Disclaimers: same as in
Part 1.
Part
5a
Once again, she felt she
had to run, run far, far away, as fast as her feet could take her. She wasn’t sure about where she was running
to, but some how found herself smack in front of Gabrielle. She stopped just short of bumping into her
and almost knocking her over. “I’m
sorry, Mistress Gabrielle. I’m truly
sorry.” She was almost out of breath. The young one started to wipe away the tears
that clouded her vision. By this point,
the poor girl’s eyes were practically blood shot.
“Then
let us help you. Come with me.” She saw Justin was hesitant, but needing to
finally tell somebody everything, every little dirty detail. “Would you rather it be just you and me?”
“I…” She bowed her head and began to cry again. “My emotions have been overwhelming these
past few months and I don’t know why or where this is all coming from. I don’t want to see any of you get hurt. Please, please Mistress Gabrielle. I don’t want to be immortal any more. I need to tell you something, but I also
need you to promise me that you won’t say anything to anybody else. Not even Mistress Xena, or Dr. Covington, or
Dr. Pappas.”
“Come
with me, Justin. We’ll talk about
this. Just you and me. Okay?”
“Okay.”
They
walked back into the house from a side entrance that lead to Justin’s
bedroom. It was small, but
accommodating. There was a full sized
bed that was neatly made. Next to it, a
small table with a lamp, a chair - that seemed to be used more than the bed -
on the side and a couple of books.
There was also a diary that she would later give to the bard before she
would leave to meet her destiny with the other blonde.
They
sat on the bed facing each other. “Now,
tell me what’s the matter.” Gabrielle
was going to attempt to get Justin to tell her everything but without feeling
any of it happening to her. She stared
deeply in her brown eyes. Justin’s eyes
were a soft brown, inviting, yearning, desiring, alluring. At times, she could see the potential of
Justin finding the right person to be happy with. At the same time, she saw the sadness that overpowered her,
almost controlling her every bit of existence.
Then, she saw it all. Justin
opened her eyes and looked right into her mistresses eyes. The young one lead the bard into her very
soul. Gabrielle could see it all. She saw every little thing that Justin went
through, from the time of her entering that dive of a museum, to the time she
left Callisto. The fear, the anger, the
anguish, the physical/mental/emotional pain, the memories that torment and
taunt, haunting her every waking and sleeping moment. Gabrielle understood that from all that she had gone through from
the first time she met Xena. It had all
made her a better person from all those experiences. She also saw an inner strength in Justin that probably rival
Xena’s.
Once
again, Justin lowered her head. This
time there were no more tears. She was
determined to meet her destiny. “I am
sorry, Mistress Gabrielle. But, I must
go and do this. Please do not stop
me. I don’t think that I’ll be
back. Please take this as a token of my
love and affection to you and Mistress Xena.
You two have been the best thing that has ever happened to me.”
Gabrielle
gracefully took the diary, and held on to the young one’s hand. “Justin, you can’t do this alone. I won’t allow it. We’ll come for you. You
know that.”
“Please,
don’t. I know you both have dealt with
her in the past. But, it’s time she is
stopped for good, once and for all.”
“Justin,
you know she’ll only torture you until you give in to her.”
“This
all has to stop, either for her, or for me.
I won’t allow or permit for her to do to you what she did to me. It’s all in there, including what I’m about
to sacrifice to save you and your love, and your descendants. I beg you to understand that one way or
another, I will do my best to find a way, someday, when this is all over with,
to return to you both. For now, I must
go. I hope one day you and Mistress
Xena will forgive me.”
Gabrielle
decided right there and then that if she didn’t try the trance now, she would
be gone, and maybe forever. She stared
deep into her eyes. “Listen to my
voice, only my voice. Look into my
eyes, look deep into my eyes.” It was
working. “I want you to close your eyes
for me. Do not get up off this
bed. Stay here.” She got up and called for the other women to
enter the room. She got back on the
bed, and Xena got on from the other side of the room.
“So,
like, this actually works?” asked Melinda.
“Yes. Now comes the most difficult part of
all.” She took hold of one of Justin’s
hands. While Xena took hold of the
other hand. “Justin. I want
you to open your eyes and look into mine again. Good.
Now, I want you to tell us exactly what happened when Callisto gave you
this ultimatum.”
Silence
was in the room, until Justin opened her mouth with a scream of unbearable
pain. “Does it matter any more about
what happens to me? Kill me, already. You take me from one place that gave me
pain, to here where you love to inflict this other kind of pain as well.”
“Justin. Tell me, what did Callisto say? What did see tell you? Tell me as if she were telling it to you.”
In
a higher pitch voice, and facial expressions matching that of the demigoddess,
“Well, little one. Let me fill you in
on little clue as to why I’m torturing you like this. It’s all because of Xena, the warrior princess. I couldn’t have her then because she was so
in love with that irritating blonde of a bard, Gabrielle. Although, I have heard that they both have
descendants. Hmm. Maybe I should go visit Xena’s
descendant. I hear she’s a good
look-a-like. We’ll have to see about
that.” Then, she laughed that
screeching pitch that both Xena and Gabrielle have heard once too often from
the other blonde. “I will find her
sword, kill her descendant, of course after I’ve had some fun with her. Then, when she’s been slain, I will be a
goddess again. Ah, glory.”
Back
in her own voice, “I’ll do what you want, but I won’t hurt anybody in the
process.”
“Oh,
but you will do whatever I say. You
see, I have a little plan, and it will work.
In the mean time, bitch, I want you, and I’m gonna have you, over, and
over, and over again. Even if you beg
for mercy.”
Janice’s
body moved as if trying to get away, trying to break free from some restraints
or something, they weren’t sure. Back
in Callisto’s voice, “don’t fight me, baby.
Or I’ll have to hurt you again.
We don’t want that now, do we?”
The
young one’s body was still. The tears
slowly streaming down her face again.
Her body was beginning to feel exhausted from all these emotions that
felt wearing her out. Before her body
became limp, she heard her say in a soft whisper, “I love you, Gabrielle.”
Gabrielle
looked up at Xena, who’s eyebrow was nicely arched. The warrior said with a smirk, “I think someone’s been in love
with you for some time, now.”
“What
do you mean, in love with me for some time?”
“To
be honest with you?” interrupted Janice.
“I think she’s been in love and feeling this love for you for quite some
time now.”
“But,
how can that be? I would have noticed
something like that!” Gabrielle was
caught totally off guard by two people admitting to this. She hadn’t thought about this at all. Then, she did recall a time when over heard
Justin talking to some god or goddess and asking for some advice.
Janice
added, “while we were out in the backyard, probably before wonder girl here was
listening in on our conversation, she told me she was in love with some
blonde. She didn’t say who. But, she was very adamant about not letting
anybody here get hurt, and that she had to back to Callisto. She also said that she would rather go to
hell or Tartarus and back before she let anything happen to the four of us.
“Yeah,
I’m sure. That’s very brave of her, but
also very stupid of her. I mean, who
does she think she is, trying to go after Callisto alone. That’ just plain
suicide.”
“Xena,
we have to help her.” She looked into
her lover’s crystal blue eyes.
The
warrior looked into her bard’s beautiful green eyes and said, “Okay, I’ll see
what I can do. Then again, maybe we all
should.”
Justin
started to move, slowly. She needed to
get off the bed. That’s someplace she
really didn’t ever want to be on ever again.
She was starting to feel sick as another wave of emotions covered her
every being. Justin stood up quickly,
extending her arms at her side, fists clenched to where her knuckles were white
from the stain. “Enough, I can’t any
more. This has all got to stop and it’s
going to stop right now.” She walked
over to Xena. “Please, I have to do
this. You can’t help me this time.
Because you put the pinch on that woman, Callisto will certainly know
that you two are still alive and here.
That just makes matters worse for everyone here. Don’t you see? She wants Dr. Pappas because she reminds her of you.” Looking at Janice, “and she won’t hesitate
to kill you on the spot because you remind her of Mistress Gabrielle. I won’t let her do that to you either. The four of you, although I’ve just formally
met you, Dr. Pappas, and you, Dr. Covington, I mean, Janice, you four mean the
world to me. If it means having my
immortality taken away from me, then so be it.
I couldn’t let anything happen to you.
Mistress Xena, I love you.” She
kissed her on the cheek. Then walked over to each of the others and told them
the same.
Xena
grabbed her by the arm, then embraced her, picking her up off the floor, then
placed her back down. “Justin, you have
been and always will remain family to us.”
Cupping her face, she kissed her forehead and said, “Justin, I love you,
too.” Gabrielle then came over and did
the same.
With
that, Justin left the room with just the clothes on her back. Slowly she walked down the hall, of what she
thought would be the very last time.
She stopped at the scroll that Gabrielle had written for her and Xena on
their day of joining back when Ephiny was still alive. She kisses the tip where Xena and Gabrielle’s
signature met in union. She opened the
front door, walked out, and looked back only once. “I will always love you.
I will always defend you. Even
if it means going to Tartarus and back a million times.”
Melinda
started to cry. “Mel? What’s the matter?”
“This
is just a bit much for me. I hardly know her and I feel like she’s family,
too.” Janice stood in front of the tall
southern woman. Mel bent over and lay
her head on Janice’s shoulder and started to whimper a little.
“There,
there now. Don’t you worry about a
thing. This girl has been through so
much, yet, I feel an incredible strength about her.”
Xena
turned to her a said, “yeah, she kinda reminds me of me in that aspect.” She put her arm around Gabrielle’s shoulder,
kissed her head and said, “come on.
Let’s get moving. We’re gonna
have one hell of a fight ahead of us, and the young one is gonna get our help
whether she likes it or not.” A little
smile crossed the bard’s face, as did Janice, and Mel, and even Xena.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
She
remembered the path, almost scaring her, knowing she had only been outside
once, and that was when she was running for her very life, immortal or
not. Should would have no choice but to
remember the blonde on the bed, the other blonde she thought was rescuing her,
the blonde in the alley way, the strawberry blonde that saved her soul. Now, all she would keep pounding into her
head was the other blonde and those sex games she loved playing with her. “As strange as it may seem, it’s quite
different when it’s with a woman. I
can’t believe that I almost like it. I
must be losing it.”
“No,
my dear. I know you liked it.” It was her, the other blonde. “Is that why you’re coming back on your own? I mean, I did hear that I would have had to
come and get you myself.” She closed
the gap between them. The demigoddess
cupped her face, then slid her hand behind her head, grabbing a chunk of hair
and pulled her head back just enough to easily expose her neck. “tell me.
How much did you like it?” She
slid her tongue from Justin’s collar bone to her earlobe, biting its tip
leaving a small, hardly noticeable teeth mark.
She placed an arm around her waist and pulled her closer.
Justin
really didn’t want anything to do with her, but felt she had no choice. She knew that giving in would be
disappointing to this bitch. Struggling
was more what Callisto likes. If that’s
what it takes to keep her preoccupied and away from my mistresses and their
descendants, then so be it. – she thought to herself. And with that, she decided to attempt a little struggle.
She
put her hand against Callisto’s shoulder, trying to push her away. Her face seemed distant, making the other
blonde bring her face in close.
“Good. I like a little
struggle. It’s still not going to get
you anywhere. Besides, with what I have
planned for you, young one, I’m sure your little ‘mistresses’ are more than
likely to come rescue you.”
“No!”
“No?”
she chuckled a bit. “No? You really must be joking, my dear. Oh, but, they will. And when they do, not only will I have the
scroll, the location of that damned sword, the power behind it, but I will also
have gotten rid of that annoying little blonde and her descendant. Once they’re out of the way, I’ll awaken
Ares, and we will ruled the world, just as it is right now. And to think, I’ll have you to thank for all
of this. That’s another reason I made
you immortal, darling, young one.” She
pulled her even closer and began kissing her, deeply, with this unquenchable
desire and passion that always seemed to unleash itself before a big
fight. She continued, “so you could be
my little slave toy for all eternity!”
She cackled so loud, that it echoed through the forest they were
surrounded by.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Xena?”
“Yes,
Gabrielle?”
“Justin
gave me her diary just before you all walked into the room. This book entails every little detail of
exactly what happened to her. Between
what happened with Mushon and Makal and the first blonde encounter, to the last
encounter with that girl we saw her saving her life that came back to the house
with us.”
“What
else does it say?” the warrior’s
curiosity grew, knowing it would probably tell them everything they needed to
know before they would leave to face Callisto for, hopefully, the last time.
“The
young girl that was to be married, committed suicide. It seems Justin found out that her family rejected her once she
told them the story of what happened.
They claimed her unworthy of getting married. The husband to be killed his brother, then joined his wife in a
suicide. She saw her just before the
girl stuck the knife in her chest.” As
she read on, a single tear ran down her face, her fangs began to show as the
daughter of bacchae’s face hardened in anger.
“this also says everything Callisto is planning to do. She wanted to get the scroll from
Melinda. Then seduce her for a few
years of sexual gratification, then kill her with your sword.”
Xena
looked at Melinda and said, “don’t worry, Melinda, I won’t let that happen to
you.” Looking over at Janice, “You
either. Nor Gabrielle. She’s been through enough, if not the worst
with that bitch.”
“Whatever
you need to be done, I’m right behind ya,,” said Janice to Xena, while she put
a cigar stub in her mouth and lit it.
She puffed away with a little smile, then looked at the others and said,
“What? Can’t a girl get ready for a
fight in her own way?” The small room
was filled with chuckles of laughter.
“What?”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
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I
hope Mistress Gabrielle read the diary.
She and Mistress Xena will know what to do. – lost in thought of the
diary and what went on in the small room she grew accustomed to. And to think, I almost slept on the bed
once. – she chuckled to herself, not wanting anyone to hear the laughter in her
mind. Mistress Gabrielle, I know you
can hear my thoughts, you have before.
Please, be careful. I’m afraid
for all of you, especially you. At
least, you now know why.
“Ah! You’re awake. How nice. Have you had anything to eat recently?”
Janice shook her head. “Okay,
then. I say that you will join me in a
little feast. I have a few special
people that will entertain us, with you as a special guest.” She smiled something evil, arched an eyebrow
crookedly, walked over to the wall that had chains and shackles holding Justin
in place. Her naked body sprawled and
spread eagle standing almost in mid air, her toes barely reaching the ground. Callisto ran her finger through Justin’s
soft, brown hair. Don’t worry, my
dear. I think you’ll enjoy this
feast. Well, at least I will. Mmha, ha.”
As
quickly as she laughed, her face became serious. Her eyes searching Justin’s, frantically looking for something,
but wouldn’t say what exactly it was she sought. She grabbed her hair, pulling the young one’s head down towards
her and kissed with a passion. Justin
was stunned, it was different, Callisto was different. She couldn’t figure it out. This woman was a bit complicated for her to
understand. She was going through
enough of her own turmoil to see what Callisto was up to.
“What
I want to know, is why did you come back?
Hmm? I mean, did you think that
I would spare your mistresses and their descendants? Hmm? Well, guess what,
young one,” she pulled Justin’s head back by her hair, then brought her head
forward to see the look in her eyes as she continued, “I think not. I will get that scroll, I will have Xena’s
sword and Gabrielle’s staff. And one
way or another, you will help me. And
Xena will die. And poor little
Gabrielle and Dr. Covington can join her. You, on the other hand, will find
ways to please me throughout eternity.”
With that, Callisto toyed with her captive. She liked the young one’s face.
Then she nibbled on her neck.
Still holding the girl’s hair with hand, her other began to lightly
touch her shoulder. Working her way
down, she found her nipple which hardened at her touch. This pleased her to the point where she
kisses her full on the mouth. Her
tongue exploring every facet of inside this young one.
She
was too afraid to move, to afraid for those she would call family. Feeling
totally exposed, and confined without much movement, Justin tried hard to relax
in this environment, and in this new position.
Her body just wouldn’t allow it.
This gave her new mistress a high.
It excited her more when her victims’ bodies were tense with fear for
their lives. Callisto had been kissing
the girl for so long, she forgot to come up for air. “you are definitely a keeper.”
What Justin couldn’t understand was why she felt herself excited by this
monster of a woman. The demigoddess let
go of the girl’s hair, and worked her way down, caressing her back with her
hands, and kissing the front of her, stopping at each breast, teasing them,
sucking them, flicking her nipples with her tongue, and the occasional bite of
the tender nipples. As she lowered
herself further, she would grab, then release Justin’s butt. Then, she smack them, sometimes hard,
sometimes soft, alternating to keep her in suspense as to when she would smack
her.
She
licked the bound girl’s belly, slowly approaching her center. She kneaded her firm ass, almost feeling
them relax slightly. Gently stoking her
thighs from behind, she knelt in front of her prisoner. Her tongue exploring her center, she brought
on hand in front to separate her folds.
The aroma of her sweetness excited her even more. “oh, baby, I can’t wait to taste you. You smell so sweet. Are you wet for me, young one?” She wanted to burst out with such profanity
that raced across her mind that she closed her eyes as tears streamed down her
face. She wasn’t sure how much more she
could endure before going insane. By
this point, she was certain that she was beginning to lose it.
“Hey. Hey!
Look at me, I want you to see what I do to you. I want to get as hot and excited as I
am.” She stood up quickly, then kissed
her again, this time harder than before.
Then she back hand slapped her across the face. She knelt back down, and resumed her
previous position. “Keep your eyes on
me.” She said with a tender voice. Callisto would look up at Justin, making
sure her eyes were indeed open. Again,
she spread the girl’s folds slightly, as her legs were already wide apart
exposing her into plain view. Her right
hand gliding over her entire vagina, from her clit to her anus. She brought her hand to her mouth to taste
the sweet smelling nectar. “Hmm. You do taste as sweet as you smell.” She licked Justin’s vagina, at times
plunging her tongue inside to taste more of her. Justin couldn’t contain her moans, as they grew from deep with
the bottom of her throat. Her body
shook, desire beginning to be evident.
Callisto could feel the way she was trembling, but knew it was no longer
of fear, but of want. Feeling the
wetness between Justin’s legs, she easily slid two fingers inside, bringing out
a louder moan. She cover her clit with
her entire mouth, letting her tongue flick the nub. Her fingers sliding in and out, pumping her easy. As she felt herself become intense with
pleasure and desire, she pumped faster, harder. Justin was near climax, but this time it was all so
different. Was it because it was a
woman who was taking advantage of her?
Probably.
Justin’s
hips were moving in rhythm with Callisto’s hand. The demigoddess forging on as she sucked, and flicked, and bit on
the nub. Justin’s muscle tightened
around Callisto’s fingers as her whole body tingled with sensations she
couldn’t understand. And then, the
ultimate happened. She yelled out, “Caaalliiiisssstttooooo!”
She
was so excited that this little one called out her name that she let the girl
loose. Holding her body up, she brought
her over to the bed. The young one’s
body spent from exhaustion. The blonde
wrapped her body in the blanket, cradling her, she rocked back and forth. Justin’s emotions went into overdrive, tidal
waves of memories crashing in on her, tears raging like the rapids of an
uncontrollable river. All of sudden,
Callisto couldn’t help herself. She
found herself caring for the young one.
Then she thought about it for a moment, and put it aside. “Alright.
I think that’s enough of the waterfalls. You’re just going to have to get used to all these emotions that
you keep inside. Would you like to
learn how to fight? We could spare,
then I could fuck you again. Then we
could spare some more. You see,
fighting excites me. And, as you well
know, after fighting a good fight, sex just keeps getting better, and better,
and better.”
As
she ended that in a high note, Justin’s anger kicked in. She began feeling so enraged at the facts
just presented to her that snapped. Her
mind could only see the men that raped her or taken advantage of her, and the
blondes that were killed because she didn’t know how to fight. She took off the blanket and leaped forward,
pushing Callisto onto the bed. “Now,
it’s my turn. I’m gonna fuck you and
you’re gonna like it.” She was scared
of her own words, and too blind to feel them.
Holding
her down by her upper arms, she first went for Callisto’s neck, kissing and
biting. To her own surprise, Callisto
was enjoying it. Justin moved slightly
up to suck in her earlobe, then whispered, “the best is yet to come. And
believe me, you will feel like you never have before.” So sultry were her
words, that Callisto could feel her love nectar flow from between her
legs. Justin trailed the side of her
face with her tongue, until she reached her mouth where she kissed her, hard,
but with a soft passion she had never felt before. This confused Callisto.
Her mind began to swim as this young immortal was taking over her
body. Slowly moving her way down past
collar bone, she found the other blonde’s breast, soft and subtle. She grabbed both of Callisto’s hand, and
putting them above her head, she held them with one hand while the other one
went to explore the other breast. Her
mouth full on Callisto’s, she came up for air.
Very close to her face, Justin teased her by showing she was going to
kiss her but didn’t. She moved further
down to suck on her breast. She bit the
hardened and erect nipple. Then sucked
on her breast. Callisto’s moans were
increasing in volume. Her body arched
into Justin’s. Quivering like a leaf
about to fall, she couldn’t wait for the young one’s mouth to be all over her
sex.
“Please,
Justin, take me. Take me full and
completely. Please, Justin. Now.”
At
these words, she felt it was time. She
let go of Callisto’s hands, squirmed down between her legs, lifting them above
her shoulders, she opened the folds and engulf her sex, covering her clit with
her tender lips. Callisto’s hips were
starting to grin into her mouth. The
love nectar made it easy to slid her fingers deep inside of the other
blonde. In and out in a gentle manner
she pumped her. As she felt Callisto’s
inner muscles tighten around her fingers, she slipped four fingers inside while
still sucking on her nub. The
demigoddess had never reached this height before, in any millennia. Justin could hear herself moan at the
arousal of this woman. Just then,
Callisto came. Justin, remembering who
she was, brought the blanket up to her, wrapping it around them both. She held her tight, as the demigoddess’
breathing return to normal.
As
she was able to regain her composure, Callisto softly whispered into Justin’s
ear and said, “you were right. I never
have felt this way before.” Then gave
Justin a shy, but sensual smile. The
look in Callisto’s eyes were different, somehow. Justin would let it pass as an intimate moment, and nothing more.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Okay,
so where’s this road y’all keep mentioning?” Mel asked.
Gabrielle
replied, “it should be around here somewhere…”
pointing to a little dirt road hidden by some bushes, “there it is.”
“Good
work, Gabrielle.” Xena was
relieved. So far, no sign of any of
Callisto’s henchmen. Walking on foot,
with the bushes high enough made it easier for them to not be spotted. This was good. But, also bad. The
warrior princess kept watch in every direction anyone could think of. Besides the bushes, there were the trees
above, good enough for the amazons, she thought.
Xena
went to check out what might be behind this little entrance. She carefully looked behind to find the
coast was clear, for now. She would
need everyone to stay close by, “stay low, and stick together. Gabrielle, stay right behind me. From here on in, we all keep quiet.” The warrior gave everyone a stern but
concerned look.
Everybody
was practically bent over as they dodge in between bushes. In the near distance, there was a huge
house. Odd enough, it even had quaint
little porch. Xena noticed a couple of
women guards posted around the perimeters of this house. It seemed to have only two floors, but took
up a lot of land. There was pretty much
enough land to spare for at least one or two more as the outside bushes
suggested that they were the perimeter of the land. Behind the house, out came a couple more women on riding
horses. So far, Xena and the rest had
not yet been spotted. Which was good.
But they needed to find Justin if they were going to get her out.
Gabrielle
looked one more time in the young one’s diary.
“I know she mentioned something about an entranceway where she was able
to escape undetected. But where? Justin, please, help us.” At the same time she said that, she
telepathically sent that last plea to her.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Inside
the house, still wrapped up in a blanket with Callisto, “they’re here.”
“Good. That means that it’s time to have some
fun.” The other blonde started to get
up when Justin pulled her back to her embrace, holding her for a moment.
“Please,
don’t hurt them. Let me explain to them
that this was my choice to return to you.”
Justin pulled her close and pressed her lips against Callisto’s. When she pulled away, she looked deep into
her mistress’ eyes, “please, don’t hurt them.
I will always be here for you.”
She
thought about for a minute. Then, she
kissed her most profoundly. “okay, I
won’t hurt them, exactly. But, I still
want the damn scroll. They either give
it up, or I hurt someone. Plain and
simple. The fact that you will remain
with me is only because I have yet to find that blasted Helios dagger. Until then, we’ll just have to have a little
bit of fun.” She cackled a bit before
breaking free of Justin’s grasp.
She
watched as Callisto got up, her naked form leaving the room with a contentment
about her, Justin forgetting was a part of her cruelty. She had to think, what would Xena do? Think, bitch, think! What would Xena do? What would Gabrielle do? Trying to send Gabrielle a message,
Gabrielle, if you can hear my thoughts, she knows you all are here. Please be careful.
Tugging
at Xena’s clothes, “she knows we’re here.
Justin’s okay. We have to do
something fast before she gets outside.”
“Don’t
worry, if this all works out, Justin will be with us and we’ll be out of here
in no time.” Xena said with smile.
Mel
and Janice looked at each other, both hoping this plan will work.
“Janice,
Melinda, just remember what I said.
You’ll be fine. Just as long as
you stick with the plan.” Xena reminded
them.
Mel,
concerned of alterations, “what if something goes wrong. Then what?”
“Improvise. Works for me.” The warrior suggested as she looked once more around the house
noting that the women all went inside.
She signaled for the others to do their parts. Mel stuck it out with Janice, watching the warrior and her bard
go to work in their rescue attempt of Justin.
The
whole plan was for the women to get inside, sneak around to find where Justin
is being held, then sneak her our, more than likely the same way she escaped
the first time around. As they found
the door that lead into the basement, all had worked out well. They got as far as the kitchen, where
Callisto was sitting at the table with an apple in one hand and a knife in the
other.
“So. Xena and Gabrielle. You are still around. Funny.
I thought you two were killed long time ago. What? I still remember
the ides of March, don’t you?” as she
cut another piece and took a bite.
“Save
us the trouble and tell us Justin is, then we’ll leave you alone.”
“Oh
Xena, can it. She back of her own free
will. She wanted to be back here. And further more, she wants to stay. So, I would suggest you hand over the
scroll, nobody gets hurt, and everybody stays happy.”
“How
can you be so sure that she’s happy.”
Gabrielle said, crossing her arms across her chest.
“How? Easy.”
She rang a small bell that near the plate where the remains of the apple
sat. “In the mean time, why do you two
have a seat.”
“No
thanks. I’m fine right here.” Said Xena.
She
gestured for Gabrielle to sit. Nodding,
she agreed, and she sat in a chair in front of her warrior.
Naked,
but in a robe, Justin walked into the room.
“Mistress Xena, Mistress Gabrielle.
I am so sorry. I do apologize
for having leave you the way I did. You
know I don’t want to see anybody get hurt.”
In
a calm voice, “That’s right. She did
beg and plead with me that I would not hurt anybody, as long as you give the
scroll. Or, you tell me yourselves
where you hid the Helios dagger. It’s
your choice.”
“Yes,
but, what does this have to do with Justin?
Why can’t you let her go? I’m
sure she hasn’t done anything to you,” said Gabrielle.
Her
response, “ah, but she has.” Callisto
put down the apple, but kept the knife in her right hand. She got up and as she walked towards Justin,
backing her towards a wall, she opened the robe, exposing the finely shaped,
well toned body. Pushing her till she
was slammed against the wall from her shoulder, she trailed her hand to Justin’s
firm breast, kneading it as she kissed her, mouth over mouth. Her tongue exhibiting some secret need to
taste her inside. “Oh, yeah,” she said
as she broke away, staring into the girl’s eyes. “She done to me what no one else could ever do.”
“And
what that might be, Callisto? Beside
being your little slave and sex toy.”
Xena interjected.
“You
wouldn’t believe me if I told you, Xena.”
“Try
me,” she said with a smirk and a perfectly arched eyebrow, as her eyes
narrowed, glaring at her.
Looking
directly into Callisto’s eyes, “please, let me explain it to them. Give me some time with them. Alone.”
Her own eyes pleading for this little bit of time.
“Very
well. I’ll be in the next room. Be
right back, girls. And don’t be
thinking about going anywhere. You
might not have seen them, but my guards are right outside that door as we
speak. Not that I don’t trust you,
especially you, Xena. Actually, I
don’t.” She turned and went into the
next room.
Justin
quickly adjusted and closed her robe, covering her body once again. Gabrielle quickly walked over, as did
Xena. The ancient one said, “what
happened? What’s going on here, Justin? Are you alright?”
“I’m
okay, Mistress Gabrielle. Please have a
seat, both of you. We need this time to
talk. It’s now or never. And there isn’t much time.” As they sat down, Justin continued to
explain, “look, plain and simple, she wants the Helios dagger. But,” she hesitated, “she also wants your
sword and Gabrielle’s staff. I’m not
sure what significance it has, but it’s something about becoming a goddess
again. The only problem is that she
said she’s supposed to kill you to get her godly powers back. Then she wants to bring Ares back and rule
the world. There was another scroll, not in Mistress Gabrielle’s handwriting,
and not in yours, but somebody that I can’t figure out. In this scroll, it says that it would be in
the destiny of reincarnated sister of a warrior gone mad to stop her, even if
it be as her sex slave, or lover of whom she makes immortal to be with
throughout eternity. If she should get
a hold of that scroll or finds out the location of your weapons and the dagger,
we will all be in a lot of trouble.”
“What
about you?” Gabrielle said.
“What
about me?” she interrupted. She made me
immortal to be with her for all eternity.
No. I can’t allow that she hurt
you. Not even for the Helios dagger. And especially not for your weapons. Those are sacred and should remain in
hiding. I’m sure the children of the
amazons, although scattered, have it well hidden. That’s something that I’m sure Dr. Pappas and Dr. Covington had
come to discover. The scroll they carry
has the answers. I don’t remember too
well, but I think it’s in Mistress Gabrielle’s handwriting.” As she looked straight into Gabrielle’s eyes
she continued, “when you had me sit on the bed, that was the first time I had
used it. I usually sat in the chair.”
“Too
many bad memories.” Gabrielle
suggested.
“No,
too many nightmares. I couldn’t get
near it without having a flashback. And
then this happened.”
Xena
interrupted, “then what happened? What
did she do to you?”
“She
did me right. I was never touched by a
woman before. She made my body
tremble. She made want her. She made me give it all up to her. I had to.
I wanted to. I needed to.” She
whispered the last. “and then, I
desperately needed to give it all back to her.
As she came, she screamed my name.
Then her body shuddered. I
wrapped a blanket around us both and held her tight. I didn’t even realize that she had unchained me and carried me
over to the bed. I made love to her on
a bed. Do you understand the
significance of that? Every since and
even before you met me, from the first time when Makal raped me, I had never
been on a bed since then. The fact that
you got me to sit on a bed was a miracle in itself.” She got up to pace a bit.
“No, I’m staying. If only to be sure that I can stay by her side and be
assured that you four will never be harmed again, then so be it.”
“But,
Justin, we all came here to get you out.
What was the diary for?”
“Now
is not the time to rescue me. I
appreciate your efforts, but you need to read differently. You must leave, now.” She said with a worried look about her.
Callisto
walked back in. “Okay, family reunion
is over. Girls!” she shouted as the room filled with women,
about a dozen.
“Mistress,
you promised. You gave me your
word. Please, let them go
peacefully. I have already told you
that I will not leave your side.
Mistress Callisto, please.” She
pleaded as she exposed herself to the demigoddess, cupping her face and
bringing her closer, she kissed her, her mouth engulfing Callisto’s. The sensation were starting to drive her
crazy. Remembering her order, she
raised her arms in signal to the women to stop. She broke away from the kiss.
“Girls,
out. Now. Leave them where they stand.”
Looking into these beautiful brown eyes, that sometimes would change
color upon the girl’s mood, placing an arm around her waist, “okay, you two can
go. For now. But, I will give you until the next full moon to either give me
the scroll or tell me the location of where you’ve hidden them.” Justin’s arms were now around Callisto’s
waist, pulling her closer.
“Or
what?” said Xena, slightly suspicious of what Callisto had in mind.
“Or,
instead of having it easy, Justin here will suffer the wrath I had in mind for
you, Xena. And she knows exactly what I
had in mind. Torture would only be
foreplay for me. But you knew that,
didn’t you? Xena darling.” Walking over
to the kitchen doorway where they came in, Justin still in Callisto’s embrace,
“Let them go. They’re free for
now.” Grabbing Gabrielle’s arm, “but
remember, the next full moon. You’ll
have to decide.” She let go of
Gabrielle and Justin, and walked out through the other door.
“Don’t
worry about me. I’ll be okay. I’m sorry about all of this. I really am.” A single tear welled in her eye as she turned to join her
mistress in the other room, not wanting them to see her cry.
Before
she could, Xena grabbed a hold of her, embracing her she whispered in her ear,
“is it all in the diary?” she nodded
her head yes, “good, then we’ll have something to work with.” She kissed her on
her cheek and whispered in her ear, “thank you.”
Then
kissed Gabrielle who whispered in her ear, “be careful, please.”
As
they left, Justin went over to the sink to washed her face of the tears that
began to streak down her face. She
walked through the door from where she came in. As she got to the other side, Callisto grabbed her, slamming her
against another wall. She opened
Justin’s robe, and hers, “so, where were we?” she said with a condescending
tone. Looking into each other’s eyes,
seeing the voracity of their desire, Callisto and Justin simultaneously grabbed
the other’s head with one hand and wrapping their other around their waist
bringing them closer to each other, and kissed with arrant passion.
(continued
in Part 6)