Sammie's Choice: Part 8

It was all too familiar. The fuzzy vision swimming around my eyes as I made my way down the road. My road to be exact. Once again I made my way towards my house, unable to stop myself, unable to turn back. I put my hand on the door wondering if it was open, even though in the back of my mind I knew it was. I pushed and it slowly creaked open. Once again I was greeted with a beautiful interior that seemed to have an eighties style.

It also, once again looked very neat and tidy, unlived in in fact. BANG! My heart nearly left out of my chest as I heard a door slam upstairs. I then heard hard footsteps and muffled angry voices. In any normal situations i would've gotten the hell out of there but my body didn't seem to be communicating with my brain and my legs began dragging me towards the stairs and up them. Sweat formed everywhere on my body and I felt a drop roll down my back. I walked down the hallway to where my bedroom door was only open a tiny bit.

"Why can't I see you anymore?!" a voice growled. It was one i'd never heard before, but at the same time familiar to me.
"Because, it's not right, it's not fair on Owen!" I heard a woman say, she sounded like she had been crying.

"You never cared before. He didn't matter for months, he never used to get in the way of us, what changed?!" the man's voice demanded.
"I'M PREGNANT!" she yelled back at him and I could hear her begin to cry again, or even harder if she was already. There was a moment of an extremely ugly and menacing silence. Before the man's now shaking voice came again...
"Is it mine?..."
"No!" I heard her whimper quietly.

"How do you know?"
"I worked out the dates...it was when Owen and I went away to Morocco that time...I hadn't slept with you in over a month. It's definitely his" she mumbled.
"You said you only married him to keep a roof over your head! That you didn't love him, that you loved me! And now you're pregnant with his baby!?" the man yelled.

"When I first met Owen he was working all the time. Just your regular boring business man. I married him because I dropped out of school, my mother was ill and there was no money or home for me anymore, I told you that. But when we were away together, just the two of us, I realised that he was so much more than I first thought, and that I really did love and care about him-" But her sentence was cut off as she let out an ear piercing scream. It seemed to rattle my skull and make my eyes water. She sounded like she was in so much pain, as her agonizing scream bounced off the inside of my head-

***

I woke up with cold sweat pouring down my face. I was shaking violently. I then almost screamed as I looked beside me and saw two big silver eyes looking at me.
"Oh my god, you scared the life out of me!" I stuttered, I wanted to cry.

"Another bad dream?" he asked, he looked angry, like he was mad at me for waking him from his slumber. I nodded my head and then snuggled beside him.
"They're getting worse..." I whispered against his chest.
"What are they about?"
"It doesn't matter..." I mumbled.

"You sure?"
"Mmhmm..."
"Try and go back to sleep then" Ruben said. I pulled the covers round the both of us and closed my eyes. I slept peacefully till the morning...

When I woke up it was still dark outside, which was normal for this time of year. I looked over at my clock; 8:30am. Wow. I thought, this was probably the latest I'd ever woken up on Christmas morning. I'm such a child! No matter how old I get Christmas still excites me. But I was glad I had slept properly, there was nothing worse than feeling tired and drained on a day as long and as busy as Christmas. As expected Ruben was not beside me. I rolled over to stretch when my butt collided with something small, square and hard. I reached down and pulled it up over the covers so that I could see it.

There was a note attached to it, it read: Dear Sammie, Merry Christmas! I hope you have a good time, hopefully we will get to spend it together someday x. I felt my cheeks get all hot and I began grinning to myself like an idiot. I opened the box. Inside was a thin, silver chain and on the chain there was a silver star and crescent moon. It couldn't of been more perfect, it reminded me of Ruben the second I saw it. I'm not sure if boys are supposed to like jewelry, and to be honest it did seem more like something a girl would wear, but I loved it anyway and Ruben knew I would.

"Sammie! Are you up sweetie?" My mother called softly outside the door.
"Yes!" I replied, closing the box and placing it under my pillow.

"Well hurry up, don't you want to open your presents? Come downstairs, your father is cooking us breakfast!" her cheery voice sounded off again. I smiled and threw on a thick tracksuit and a scarf, then hurried out the room and down the stairs.

The smell of a full english breakfast aroused my senses and made my mouth water. My stocking was hung above the fire place and was filled to the brim. And underneath the decorated tree were piles and piles of presents. I felt a rush of excitement all over again, I then did a u-turn and hurried into the kitchen to fill my rumbling stomach.

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It was your normal happy and bright christmas day. My family came over, and we all sat in the dining room and enjoyed a wonderful christmas dinner, shared jokes and stories and laughed loudly all day long. I got so many presents I won't even go into everything. But none of them held a candle to the gift I woke up to. We were sitting around the TV with cups of coffee when there was an almighty smash upstairs.

"Oh my god! What was that!" My aunt said. You could tell she was related to my mum by how dramatic and high pitched her voice was.

"It's fine, I left my window open, one of my picture frames have probably been blown over or something. I'll be back in a minute" I said quickly and hurried up the stairs with a huge smile on my face. I entered my room to find Ruben trying to clear up the glass of a shattered candle holder.
"You're an idiot you know that? My whole family heard that fall to the floor" I giggled.

Ruben stood up straight, turned to look at me and frowned, obviously not realizing I was joking. I put my arms around his neck and began kissing his chest through his loose, white shirt. "So, was there a reason for you coming here, because my family are downstairs, it's gonna look suspicious if i'm gone for too long." Ruben didn't say anything, instead he undid my jacket and pulled my scarf from around my neck. He pulled my t-shirt over my head.

The cold air of my room hit me causing my nipples to harden rapidly. Ruben then hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my sweatpants and yanked them and my underwear down to the floor. I stepped out of them and stood in the freezing air shaking slightly. He walked over to my bed and reached under the pillow, taking the small jewelry box into his hand he walked over to me and opened it.

His big, rough hands were so gentle as he took out the delicate silver necklace and fastened it around my neck. It was icy against my already cold body but I didn't care. I stood in front of my mirror completely naked, the silver metal looking dark against my snow white skin. Ruben came behind me with his shirt off and wrapped his arms around me so that his hands were on my stomach. He leaned close and simply whispered "beautiful" in my ear.

"We have to be quick" I whispered back as I felt both of us become erect.

"I can do quick" Ruben growled in my ear before lifting me up and practically throwing me on to my bed. I sat up and kneeled on the bed as Ruben undid his jeans and pulled his large, throbbing cock out of them. I imediately leant forward and wrapped my lips around it, pulling his warmness into my drooling mouth. I felt my asshole tingle as I worked his penis in and out of my puckered lips.

I took as much of him into my mouth as I could, swirling my small tongue around his solid shaft. "Mmm" he sighed, and placing his hands on my head he began fucking my mouth. But Ruben was gentle with me, he had learned quickly how much of him I was able to take and respected that. I felt my drool leak from out of my lips as I sucked and stroked him with my mouth. I spat him out of my mouth and sat on my bed. Leaning back on my elbows I opened my legs and waited...

I almost screamed as Ruben's soaking cock began to squeeze it's way into my hole. I trembled slightly as I felt him force my passage apart with his hardness. He was so difficult to get used to, I barely had time to breath before he started to push in and out of me. And it hurt, it hurt so bad but at the same time it felt so wonderful that I couldn't bring myself to stop him. I bit my lip and winced in pain. Ruben pulled me close and placed his face into my neck.

I ran my hands up and down his back and whimpered silently. I had not forgotten my family were downstairs. His penis was throbbing inside my tight hole, making me experience these tingling waves from the inside out. His breathing got deeper and he began smelling my neck, the way he did sometimes when we were close. "Yes..." I whispered, I was in heaven. He felt so big inside me, so powerful. I didn't want it to be over so soon but I knew it had to.

"Ruben you have to be quick" I moaned, digging my nails into his back as his dick slipped in and out of my willing body.
"I don't want this to end. You feel too good..." he growled. Ruben then began licking and sucking on my neck.
"Y-you must!" I shuddered, "otherwise my mum will come upstairs...you won't get to cum..."

"Oh, you want my cum?" he said, almost aggressively. He looked straight into my eyes, his were large, silver and glowing with excitement.

"Yes, oh god I want it so bad!" I squealed, wrapping my legs tightly around Ruben's slender body. His powerful hips began rocking backwards and forth between my spread legs, driving him forwards, towards our orgasms. Ruben spread his jaw wide and sunk his teeth into my flesh. I screamed in a mixure of pain and pleasure as I felt my cum spray out of my hard cock. My body shook in ecstasy and I could've sworn I saw stars.

I felt Ruben suck on my neck again, drawing the blood out of me. As soon as he tasted it, he shot his load inside me. Filling me with his hot, sticky cum. We both moaned quietly as Ruben lay still on top of me. His dick softened and it slipped out of me, but he still didn't move. I glanced over at my clock, it felt as if we'd been at it for an hour but it had only been about fifteen minutes.

I ran my slender fingers along his shoulder blades and down his back.

"You lied to me" I whispered. Ruben pulled away from my neck and looked at me.
"Huh?" he said, puzzled.
"I was doing some research the other day...you are a demon" I replied, kissing his cheek.
"Only half, my father is human."

"I didn't know that was even possible" I replied, I was pretty amazed.
"It's very rare yeah, I mean it's more likely to happen the other way round, a male demon getting a human female pregnant, you've seen it in like horror movies haven't you?" he chuckled.
"Well I don't watch scary movies, but i've heard about that happening in films yeah..."

"Yeah well my mum was pretty wild when she was younger, sleeping with humans isn't something we are advised to do, even if their sweet taste is like a drug to us..." he whispered, and leaned down to kiss my lips, before he continued; "that's why me and Aaron are only half. You'll notice some of the others, Jules for example, look a little different than us, that's because he's full, not half like me."

"Wow..."
"I didn't wanna tell you the first time you asked because I was certain you wanted to get rid of me, it would be easier if you knew what I was you see."

"Thank you for telling me-"

"SAMMIE?!" I heard my dad call up the stairs. Ruben and I looked at each other in disappointment.
"Sounds like you gotta go..." he muttered. I began kissing him again, I didn't want to let go but I had to.
"I'll see you soon..." I said quietly, and giving him a final kiss, he disappeared out the window.

I pulled my clothes on and dragged myself downstairs. "You were gone for ages?" my mother said suspiciously.
"One of my candles fell off the window ledge, there was glass and wax everywhere, I had to clean it up" I lied, and not very well, but no one seemed to notice. We then continued with our christmas...

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It was Saturday afternoon and Seth and I were sitting in his front room with his laptop in front of us. The christmas holidays were over and we had already been back at school for a week. Right now we were working on an assignment for History. It was just a silly little start of term assignment which didn't really have much to do with anything we'd be learning about during the rest of the year.

We had to use the internet to find out something out about the town we lived in or even perhaps our own house, that happened in the past. We lazily binged Seth's address, focusing more on the program on TV rather than what was online.

"Still nothing! I'm gonna have to do it on the town instead" Seth yelled, bashing his hand down on the keyboard.
"It doesn't matter" I said, taking a sip of my lemonade.

"I bet like twenty fucking people in the class are gonna have the same fucking information as me!" he groaned.

"Since when did you care?" I giggled, "Here pass me the laptop I wanna see if anything comes up on my house." I leaned back on the sofa and began typing in my address, expecting nothing. I froze when I read what came up.
"Woah...Click on it, I wonder if it's actually about your house" Seth said excitedly. Something told me I really didn't want to know. When the page loaded we both gasped. The article reads:

Pregnant woman and husband found dead. In 1989 Maria Walker and Owen Walker are found dead in the bathroom at their home in Mill wall Avenue. Although hanging from the shower-curtain rail by nooses around their necks, the young woman had been stabbed violently in her stomach, which is what is believed to be the cause of her death.

The sad and sickening thing about this was that she was pregnant. It is wondered whether or not the husband, Owen Walker had murdered his wife then hung himself, however people who knew them said that their relationship was stronger than ever, and that both were looking forward to the arrival of the baby, therefore this is no longer the case.

Maria's sixteen year old brother had gone to their house in the evening, he told police officers that he was going over to wash her car as a favor for her, due to the fact that she was pregnant. The traumatized teen was the one who found the bodies, when police and forensics came to the scene of this disaster he was found babbling about how this was the work of extreme evil. No finger prints were found, no traces detected. To this day the killer is still unknown. The only thing found that cannot be identified as a belonging to the owners of the house and/or their family is this...

I took a deep breath as Seth scrolled down the page. There was a photograph of a small, white teddy-bear with a bow around it's neck. I took a deep breath, time seemed to go slowly. I shut my eyes and my glass slipped out of my hand and hit the floor with a loud smash. The cold lemonade splattered up my leg but I didn't care. My body began shaking.

This wasn't happening. That wasn't the bear that I fixed. Ruben didn't kill anyone...But I knew no matter how much I kept telling myself that, I couldn't change the past. I had touched that bear and this was the reason why i'd been having nightmares about that couple who were dead in my house. They had been warnings!

Seth shut the laptop and shuffled close to me, I was still sitting there frozen, with my eyes closed.
"Sammie...what happened?" he asked quietly, putting his arm around me.
"It's Ruben's...Ruben's bear..."

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Seth.

It was midnight before Sammie's mum picked him up from my house. He was too scared to go back home. I was pretty creped out myself. We had always known that Aaron, Ruben and their family were dangerous, but we had never imagined something like this. I was suprised Ruben kept it from Sammie, but I wasn't sure if i'd wanna know something like that about the person I love.

I had just gotten out of the shower and was laying naked on my warm bed. My step-brother was home, watching television but apart from that the house was quiet. I heard a light tap at my window. I didn't bother to cover myself up, I just walked over and opened my curtains. I came face to face with Aaron's bright eyes and smile. I took a while to take him in, his kind face, his muscular body, the way his sharp teeth were gently biting his bottom lip as he studied my face.

I put my forehead against the glass and took a deep breath, I could've sworn I could smell him through the window. "I love you..." I whispered, so quietly that I wasn't even sure i'd actually said it. Even if i'd shouted it I wouldn't quite believe i'd said it, i'd never told anyone I loved them before I met Aaron. "Can I come in?" I heard him say inside my head. I unlocked the window and opened it. Aaron climbed inside.

"How did you get up here?" I asked, looking around for a rope or something that he could've used to climb up.
"I jumped" he replied.
"It's late you know" I said, smiling.
"I needed to see you..."

I put my arms round Aaron and pulled him close, mashing my lips against his. I sucked desperately on his tongue, tasting him, breathing him in. I ran my hands down his stomach and to the front of his jeans, which were tenting outwards. "Ah...now I get why you wanted to see me" I giggled, sitting down on my bed and un-buttoning his trousers.
"Well, I honestly just wanted to see you" he gasped as I took hold of his thick cock.

"Excuses, excuses. Let's sort you out then" I said, helping him out of his jeans and underwear. Once he was naked I squeezed the stiff shaft and stroked the large, spongy head. It oozed it's juices all over my fingertips and on my face. This was going to taste good. I pursed my lips and took the gooey head between them. My tongue darted out and I jammed it in his piss slit causing his legs to shake. I began to go down, bringing him deeper into my throat.

I moaned loudly around him for his strong taste was arousing my senses. Aaron placed his strong hand behind my head and held me still. He then began pushing his solid dick in and out of my mouth. He rammed harder, bucking his hips and driving himself deep into my throat. I gagged. He moaned. He thrusted. I gagged. He moaned again. My flexing throat felt tight and hot around his cock, which he enjoyed all to well.

Aaron then pushed me back so that my head was propped up by my pillows. He then climbed on top of me and scooted up to my face. He sunk his huge dick back into my mouth and began fucking my face. "Mmff!" I mumbled. I was in shock, he'd never been so rough with me, but it was turning me on. My own cock was hard and dripping with pre-cum. Aaron's body began to tremble and his hips drilled into me.

He panted heavily as sweat poured down his back. He was going to cum, it was soon, but I understood, for he was still very new to sex. He let out a loud grunt and his body froze, his cock swelled to an almost unnatural size before he sighed and began releasing warm, salty ropes of cum into my mouth. After about the third squirt he looked down at my face in horror. My lips were still sucking furiously and my mouth still swallowing but with little effort he withdrew himself from my wanting mouth. The final and weaker splatters coating my face.

"Seth i'm so sorry!" he cried. He leapt off the bed and grabbed my damp towel from the shower i'd had earlier. He proceeded to wipe my face.

"It's okay for you to cum in my mouth you know?" I said, licking my lips and smiling.
"No, I mean the whole mounting you and forcing my dick into your mouth like that, I could've choked you! I got far to carried away, it was so disrespectful. I promise nothing like that will ever happen again!" he whispered, putting his arms around me and pulling me close. He shivvered in disapointment.
"Hey, it's alright. We all get carried away sometimes. You didn't hurt me and it felt good, that's all that matters right?" I whispered, kissing his defined jaw.

"I guess so..." he mumbled.
"I'm yours, if you want me to pleasure you then I will, in whatever way. You make me happy and I want to return the favor, plus...it kind of turned me on seeing you loose control like that!" I giggled. Aaron looked into my eyes and kissed me gently on the lips. They were sore yes, but I wouldn't tell him that. We lay on the bed, catching our breath. When suddenly I realised there was something I needed to know...

"Sammie and I know about Ruben...about how he murdered that poor woman and her husband..." I whispered, I felt Aaron's body tense up behind me.
"W-wha..." he stuttered.

"We were doing research and we found an artical about it...I need to know something...and I want the truth. I just hope you understand that if the answer isn't what I wanna hear, you and me are finished..."
"Anything my love" he sighed in my ear, making the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. This was it, I was going to find out.

"Have you ever...killed anyone?" The words seemed to echo through the room. There was a pause. Then Aaron rolled me over so I was looking right at him.
"No." He said clearly and bluntly. I saw nothing but honesty in those huge, kind eyes.

"Okay, I believe you..." I replied getting out of bed, "I'll be back in a second."

I walked out of my room and into the bathroom. Pulled the toilet seat up and began peeing heavily. I sighed both from emptying my bladder and from knowing that Aaron had never seriously hurt anyone. I stood in front of the mirror washing my hands. I began checking out my body. I had long toned legs, defined abs and small, but well formed pecs.

My skin was a caramel color and clear as a summers day. I turned around and smiled, took a good look at my nice, round butt that guys loved so much. My stomach dropped as my gaze lifted to my back, as my eyes fell upon the scars. They were ugly. And oh the lies I told about what they were to those who asked me about them at school in the changing rooms or on the beach. I felt so ashamed. But the pain was finally healing...and the man helping me, was laying in my bed. I ran back next door and leapt into bed. With all my strength I pulled him on top of me and wrapped my legs around him.

"I love you" he told me.

Planting a kiss on his lips I squeezed him tighter and felt his cock harden between us.
"Show me."

********* Sammie.

It was all one sickening blur. This wasn't actually happening. I didn't know what I did. It wasn't true. This was all just a dream. I was sitting in my room on my bed, with the lights on, far too afraid to turn them off, even though it was almost two in the morning. I didn't even bother to try and go to sleep, I knew I wouldn't of been able to. I was practically rocking as I hugged my knees tight, waiting, watching. It would only be a matter of time. I made sure I had left my window unlocked. I closed my eyes as I felt a flutter of cold air pass my face.

"You wanted to talk to me" Ruben said, more like a fact than a question.
"For history...I had a task to find out something historical about our town or the house I live in...so I looked up my address-"
"And?" he said nervously.

"I know Ruben!" I said, "I know everything, about the murder, about how you killed that pregnant woman and her husband!" Tears began pouring down my face, I turned into the pathetic little boy I was before I met Ruben.
"I'm sorry" He said bluntly.

"Don't tell me your sorry! Apologies to their family! That poor couple!" I sobbed.
"Don't call them that!" he roared. Putting me even further into a terrified frenzy.

"You loved her, the first time we had sex, you told me you hadn't had feelings for someone like this in a very long time, you were talking about her..."

"And she claimed to love me back. But she betrayed me, she fell for another, and was having his baby. There is no love for her anymore, just pure hatred!" he growled, his eyes had gone darker and wider than i'd ever seen them before.
"I know! I know what happened. I dreamt of it for so many nights. I thought they were just nightmares but now it all makes sense..."

"But then you came along Sammie, and my life changed. You fixed my broken heart, and I love you so much."
"You think this is about you loving someone before me?!" I yelled, "Your a murderer! You killed someone because they didn't love you back. She was carrying a baby for goodness sake. Your fucking sick!" I cried.

"Sammie if you just let me explain-" he started.
"Get out!" I screamed. I felt this sudden rush of fearful anger and pushed him hard. Harder than I thought I could and harder than he expected me too as well. Ruben opened his mouth to speak, "Get out!" I shrieked again.

There was a roar of anger, one I hadn't heard in a while. The house shook and a few pictures fell from the walls. I heard it ringing inside my head. Curling myself up into a ball I hugged myself tightly as I lay on the floor. Then there was silence. I opened my tear-stained eyes, the only thing I could hear was my own breathing. It was only me in my room once more. I ran over to the window and locked it. Through the glass in the darkness I saw two deep, black eyes, filled with anger and sorrow. I took a deep breath and looked right into them.

"I never want to see you again..." I whispered.

Hey everyone, hope you liked this new installment of Sammie's Choice. Let me know what you think! :)