Enter
the Hound: The Origin of Inu
Chapter
16: Christmas Carol
While Dr. Pembroke made his escape
under Dr. Moreau’s nose and Inu was having fun with
her family and Frostfire in Skiffytown,
Nadine was having a dreadful Christmas Eve watching Austin get drunk with his
frat buddies.
Tau Ro Omega was holding its annual
Christmas mixer with the girls of Kappa Ro Epsilon, to which sorority Nadine
belonged. However, there were also a
number of girls from Iota Theta Lambda in attendance. Iota Theta Lambda and Kappa Ro Epsilon were
enemies by tradition, and the ancient hatred ran deep. Worse, the members of Iota Theta Lambda were
notorious for being conniving little monsters who loved to stir up
trouble. This was more than mere
reputation; there was a ton of photographic evidence taken in the past year
alone that could support the claims and accusations.
So it was really no surprise that
the Iota girls were all over Austin.
And it really wasn’t so hard to
believe that they were the ones supplying him with booze.
But when one of those girls started
putting her hands in places she had no business exploring, Nadine hit the roof. She was on top of the offending harlot in an
instant, her eyes blazing and teeth grinding as she pinned the girl to the
floor.
“What the hell?!” screamed the Iota
girl. “What’s your problem, bitch?”
“He’s mine!” Nadine growled. “Keep your filthy hands off of him, slut!”
“How dare you...“
”You two-bit
whore!”
“Are you insane?”
“I’ll not have you touching him!”
“Someone get this psycho-bitch off
me!”
“Harlot!“
”NADINE!”
Nadine froze. Looking up, he saw Austin frowning down at
her. Judging from his eyes, Nadine
expected him to charge at her. She had
never seen him so angry. Not at her.
However, despite appearances, Austin
was not a brute. He firmly grasped her
arm and pulled her off of the Iota girl.
No yanking, no bruising, just firm tug to guide her where he wanted her
to go.
“I think its
time you went home,” he said, keeping his voice low so as affect privacy in the
midst of a crowd.
“Austin...”
“You’re very upset. Go home and relax. Or go upstairs to my room and lay down for a bit. Take your pick.”
“But she was...”
“She and her friends will be leaving
shortly,” Austin assured her. “This
party is about having fun. I don’t want
them stirring up any more trouble, and I don’t want you falling into another of
their traps. And I certainly don’t want
the police called here tonight, got it?
Now go home. I’ll be by tomorrow
morning to check on you, okay?”
Nadine hung her head and left
without a word. She was not ashamed of
her behavior, just sad that Austin had dismissed her.
“It’s all her fault,” she whispered
as she stood on the porch of the Tau Ro Omega house. “That harlot. She’s to blame.”
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The harlot’s name was Maxine
Hastings. It was people like her and her
friends Tasha and Claudette that gave the Iotas a bad
reputation. Some of the members of Iota
Theta Lambda were actually very nice, good-hearted people. Several were deeply involved with Habitat for
Humanity and the local food bank. Sadly,
Maxine’s little trio weren’t the only trouble makers in the sorority. Leave it to the actions of a few to ruin
things for everyone else.
The trouble trio
were hiking back across the campus to pick up Maxine’s car. The only reason they had parked it so far
away was to have an excuse to get one of the guys to give them a ride, maybe a
little more. Nadine had spoiled their
plans, but no matter; there were plenty of other places to go to stir up
mischief.
“I can’t believe that psycho thought
I was interested in him,” Maxine laughed.
“As if I’d ever really do anything with that freak.”
Her cronies laughed on cue and
spouted off the appropriate agreements as they were trained to do. Maxine’s confidence grew with each remark
until she quite forgot how scared she had been when Nadine jumped her. If not for Austin, Nadine might have hurt
her. But it was over now, and there was
no need to think about crazy Nadine anymore.
No need to remember what a gentleman Austin had been, much to her
surprise. No need to think about his
deliciously chocolate skin and deep sexy voice.
No need to recall how he had so valiantly rescued her. Nope.
Not anymore. Now he was just a
beast she had failed to break and exploit.
Good riddance.
“Hark how the bells...sweet silver
bells...”
They were halfway to Maxine’s car
when they heard a voice behind them.
Stopping, Maxine and her friends turned this way and that in search of
the source. It was soft at first, and
grew louder with each passing second.
“All seem to say...‘throw cares
away’...”
“Probably just carolers,” Maxine
said, waving her hand in dismissal.
“Just ignore it.”
“I don’t know, Max,” said
Tasha. “It only sounds like one person.”
“Christmas is here bringing good
cheer...”
“And I’ve never heard a carol sound
that creepy,” Claudette agreed.
“To young and old, meek and the
bold...”
The voice grew louder and the tempo
picked up a little. It was a beautiful
voice, but menacing.
“Ding dong ding
dong, that is the song. With joyful ring all caroling...”
Tasha and Claudette bolted, leaving
Maxine to fend for herself.
“One seems to hear words of good
cheer from everywhere filling the air.”
The
grew louder until it seemed to be coming from
everywhere at once.
“Oh how they pound, Raising the sound, O’er hill and dale, Telling their tale.”
Maxine turned in a frantic search
for the singer. She tried to run, but
her feet refused to move.
“Who are you?!” she screamed. “What do you want?”
“GAILY THEY RING WHILE PEOPLE SING
SONGS OF GOOD CHEER. CHRISTMAS IS HERE!”
Maxine flew back as an invisible
fist pounded into her stomach. She held
up her arms as if to ward off her an attack, but they were forced back down to
the ground unseen hands. Her body
convulsed on the ground, gashes opening up on her face as if of their own
accord.
“Merry,
merry, merry, merry Christmas! Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas!”
Maxine screamed and begged for the
pain to stop. She shouted apologizes for
whatever she had done to deserve such punishment. She promised she would do anything to make up
for it.
“On, one they send. On without end. Their joyful tone. To ev’ry
home.
“Hark how the bells, sweet silver
bells, all seem to say ‘throw cares away’.
Christmas is here, bringing good cheer, to young and old, meek and the
bold.”
“I’m sorry!” Maxine cried. “Oh God, please, I’m sorry...”
She saw Nadine walking towards her,
and her heart filled with hope.
“Nadine!” she called. “Nadine, please help me!”
Nadine kept walking, her pace and
course unaltered, her face a complete blank.
“Nadine! Please!”
“Ding dong ding
dong, that is the song. With joyful ring all caroling.”
Maxine gasped in terror. It was Nadine. Nadine was the one singing the creepy carol.
“One seems to hear words of good
cheer from everywhere filling the air.
Oh how they pound, Raising the sound, O’er hill
and dale, Telling their tale.”
Nadine came to a stop three feet
from where Maxine was pinned and glared down at the girl.
“GAILY THEY RING WHILE PEOPLE SING
SONGS OF GOOD CHEER. CHRISTMAS IS HERE!”
Maxine’s heart pounded
erratically. Her eyes went wide and
fixed on Nadine. She panted to the point
of hyperventilation.
“Merry,
merry, merry, merry Christmas! Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas!”
“Please...stop...”
“On, one they send. On without end. Their joyful tone. To ev’ry
home.”
Maxine breathed her last and went
limp. Blood tricked freely from her
wounds, melting the frost on the grass and pooling on the frozen earth.
Nadine stared down at Maxine’s body
and grinned, then continued walking.
“Ding, dong, ding, dong.”