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Disclaimer:
I don't own 'The Pretender' or any of its characters. They rightfully belong to
NBC, MTM, TNT and Pretender Productions. Man this is getting depressing! I'm not
doing this for the money, but for my sanity. Please don't sue. Thanks,
Thunderchild.
AUTHOR'S
NOTE: Hummingbird National Park isn't real, I made it up, but Hickory Woods is.
It's in the Northern part of Delaware. If the pace changes it's not my fault
because this was a really hard one to write, I got stuck in a lot of places.
Thank God it's finished!
Hunt
in Twilight
by
Thunderchild
- HUMMINGBIRD
NATIONAL PARK:
- NORTHERN
PART OF DELAWARE, NEAR HICKORY WOODS:
- 3:35P.M.
It
was just meant to be another normal hunt, but NOO, he has to go to the deepest
forest he could find in Delaware. BASTARD, he has to make my life unbearable.
It
all started when Sydney, Broots, my sweeper team and myself arrived at the
Hummingbird National Park. He saw us before I had a chance to surprise him. But
isn't that ALWAYS the case? This time I used my head and wore my hiking boots
instead of high heels. I really didn't want to deal with a broken ankle this
time. When he saw us he ran to his truck that was just next to him, started the
ignition and speed off. I stood there firing at the back of the truck, till
Sydney yelled at me. "Come on Parker, we'll have to use the car." No
duh, where did he get that from, Quacks 'R' Us?
So
there we were speeding down the dirt road after Rat Boy. If he doesn't like to
see people get hurt he shouldn't encourage people to speed after him on an
unsafe dirt road, with slippery edges. When we FINALLY caught up to his truck,
it was deserted. Typical. All this excitement wasn't helping my ulcer and it was
making me crankier than ever. "Spread out and look for the BASTARD!"
Everyone did what I said, since they didn't want to be the victim of the day.
We
were searching for about 10 minutes then suddenly a movement caught my eye. I
looked around to see if anyone else saw it, but no one was even close to me.
Damn. I walked closer to the spot, but there wasn't anything there. So, knowing
me with my natural urge to hunt and explore, I walked further and further into
the woods. There it was again. Damn you Jarod! Why can't you just come out and
face me? There it was again and it was closer.
I
was starting to come into a small clearing, it looked like a small campsite. I
started to cross it when I heard this deep, throaty growl. I thought it was
Jarod trying to scare me so I kept walking. Then a huge wolf started to walk out
from the shadows, teeth bared, back all bristled up and it WASN'T too pleased to
see me. I started to back up quickly but I ran into something warm. Jarod.
"Stay still." He whispered in my ear. I nodded. "Put your gun
away slowly." I slowly lifted my hand, but that only made the wolf angrier.
I froze. My gun was aiming at the dog's head. "Don't shoot her please
Parker, we're in HER den." Jarod whispered pleadingly.
"I'm
not going to shoot her. People are all right, but not animals. Especially one as
gorgeous as the wolf." I answered shakily.
"I'm
going to put my arms around you, to keep us together, OK?" Jarod asked as
he slowly snaked his arms around my waist.
"I
don't care what you do, just don't provoke her to attack. I like her, but I
don't want to get THAT friendly." Jarod nodded and started to pull me back.
"How do you know that she won't follow us?" I wasn't convinced even
after we left her clearing she wouldn't attack us.
"She
has pups that she has to protect, she's only protecting them now."
Jarod
had us back in the safety of the thick woods. It didn't feel safe. If anything
came from any direction we would see it till it was right on top of us.
"Are there any other wolves around here?" I whispered, to afraid to
speak up just in case the female wolf came looking for us.
"Yeah."
I tightly gripped Jarod's hands that were around my waist. "But nowhere
close, so you can let go of my hands." Jarod whispered. I shook my head
quickly. "There wouldn't be any nearby because of the female with her pups."
Jarod was trying to convince me that everything was safe, but underneath I knew
that he didn't want me to let go, so I didn't. "What if someone
comes?" Jarod was checking all possibilities.
"I
still wouldn't let go." I was sending every signal under the sun, that is
the sun that was around before I came into the forest, now it looks like night.
He either was checking to make sure he was right OR the Boy Genius didn't
understand. I was going with choice number 1.
"You're
starting to hurt my hands." Jarod whispered. I let go a fraction, but kept
his arms tightly around me. "Thank you, what are you afraid of?" Well,
it turned out to be choice number 2. Damnit!
"Nothing."
I mumbled and walked away, letting go of his hands completely. Jarod grabbed my
waist and pulled me back, facing him and kissed me quickly. I brought my hands
up and ran my fingers through his hair, linking them at the back of his neck as
I deepened the kiss before he had a chance to break it off.
"Do
you think I would be dumb enough not to now what you were doing?" Jarod
asked when he broke off the kiss.
"I
wasn't sure, you weren't responding." I answered him.
"Parker,
Parker, Parker." Jarod shook his head sadly.
"What?"
"I'm
gonna have to give a good talking to, aren't I?" Jarod looked at me, his
eyes smoldering. I shuddered involuntarily.
"I've
been a BAD girl." I purred at him. It was his turn to shudder. Good, it
isn't only me. Jarod smiled evilly and kissed me again.
"With
all the wolves around, shouldn't we go check on the others?" I asked when
Jarod started to kiss my neck.
"Are
you sure?" Jarod asked me.
"I
think we should, but I don't want to." I kissed him again quickly. Jarod
held me so tight it was hard for me to breathe.
"OK,
we can pick up where we left off later." Jarod said and put his hands in
front of him so I could put the cuffs on.
"I
really hate to do this." I purred when I snapped the cuffs around his
wrists.
"Don't
worry, I'll get you back." Jarod told me.
"I
hope so." I purred. Jarod lunged at me and kissed me. I pushed him back.
"Later, OK?"
"OK."
When
we went looking for the others, we couldn't see them anywhere. I was holding the
chain that joins the cuffs together to give it a more successful hunt appearance.
Jarod lightly stroked my fingers. "Over there."
"Good."
I walked a little faster to catch up to them. "Stop stroking my hand."
I whispered to him when we got closer to the others.
"Parker,
we were getting worried. Didn't you hear us calling for you?" Syd asked me.
"No,
I was too busy looking for Rat Boy, and what MAY I ASK WERE YOU LOT DOING?"
I snarled. They could at least have helped. Not that I WANTED or NEEDED their
help.
"We
got cornered by a wolf." Syd pointed to the carcass on the ground. I
couldn't breathe, one of the most beautiful animals and it was dead shot by one
of my sweepers.
"Who
shot him?" I growled through clenched teeth. I could tell it was a male by
the size of the body. It was twice the size of the female and she was about the
size of boxer.
"I
did Miss Parker, he was going to attack Mr Broots." Alec stepped forward,
slowly. Alec is new and he still hasn't been broken in properly.
"I
don't care if he was going to attack MY FATHER, YOU NEVER SHOOT A WOLF!" I
snarled at him. But inside I was really hurting, that was cruel, all he was
doing was protecting his territory or they startled him. "Sam take care of
Jarod!" I ordered, even though no one needed to hold him. I NEEDED to hit
or kill Alec. I walked closer to Alec. "Come here." I growled.
"Yes
Miss Parker." Alec slithered up to me. God I hate it when people do that! I
get enough of that from Daddy and Lyle.
"Was
the wolf going to kill Broots or did you get trigger happy?" Alec is
shorter than me, so I can easy look down at him.
"The
wolf was really going to attack Mr Broots, I swear."
"If
you swear at me again, I'LL KNOCK YOUR HEAD OFF! BROOTS!" I was really
starting to lose my temper.
"Yes
Miss Parker?" Broots said nervously.
"What
was the wolf doing?"
"Nothing,
we scared it." Broots said quietly.
"Sydney?"
"Nothing."
Sydney answered me.
"Sam?"
I was very pissed off at Alec.
"Nothing
Miss Parker." Sam answered.
"Alec!
That's THREE NOTHINGS AND YOU LIED TO ME! Give me one reason not to shoot you
now and leave you here for the wolves." I pulled my gun out and let my hand
hang at my side.
"I
can't think of a reason." Tears built up in Alec's eyes.
"Oh
Christ! I've got a blubbering idiot as one of my sweepers. Jesus haven't I
suffered enough!? Fine, ONE MORE SCREW UP AND I WILL SHOOT YOU! You're NOT to
fire your gun unless I order you to. You're NOT TO SHOT ANTHING APART FROM THE
SILHOUETTES AT THE FIRING RANGE and IF you EVER cry in front of me again I'm
sending you to meet the devil! GOT IT?"
"Yes
Miss Parker."
"Now
do something with the wolf YOU KILLED IN COLD BLOOD. Come on, lets get Rat Boy
settled into the car." I walked over and took the chain off the cuffs and
tugged roughly for Jarod to follow.
"What
was wrong with Miss Parker, when she saw the wolf?" Broots asked Syd as
they followed behind me, leaving Alec to bury the wolf.
"She
hates seeing animals getting hurt. You mightn't believe it but Miss Parker is
VERY sensitive when it come to the feelings of animals. She's mean to people but
animals haven't done anything to hurt her." Syd answered him.
They
thought I couldn't hear them. Tsk, tsk, tsk. But I can't get angry with Syd
about that since it's true. And I'm only mean to SOME people, not everyone.
Jarod brought me back to reality by stroking my fingers. I linked my fingers
around his and held tightly. "In the car Jarod and don't try ANYTHING!"
I ordered him. Jarod got into the car without a word.
How
was he planning to escape this time? I walked around the back of the limo and
leant on the boot, arms crossed in front of me. I was in my own personal
thoughts when Syd came up beside me. "Are you going to be all right?"
"How
do you mean?" I asked in a small voice. I hadn't brought my defenses back
on, I knew I didn't have to do that with Syd even though I SO OFTEN do.
"After
seeing the wolf. I know how much you care about them, I remember you told me
when you were little. I haven't forgotten." Syd leant on the boot beside
me.
"I'm
trying to forget. Those lifeless eyes, that opened mouth all that blood." I
shuddered in remembrance. Syd gently touched my shoulder. "Since we're so
far away from The Centre, we'll travel till nightfall and find somewhere to stay."
"Good
idea. I don't think the PTB's want Jarod back in a hurry. We've been on the hunt
for 4 years a few hours won't make a difference." Syd smiled at me.
"OK."
I regained my composure and walked to the limo door. "Lets get going!
Everyone in their cars...Where's Alec?" I growled. I didn't really care if
he was attack by the wolves in revenge.
"I'm
here Miss Parker." Alec was standing over near the van, as far as possible
from me. Good.
"What
did you do with the wolf?" I was standing near the open limo door and I
could tell Jarod was looking at me.
"I
buried it Miss Parker, like you told me."
"Good,
now get in van and LET'S GO!" Sam walked round to the other door and got in
and the left side of Jarod, I got in the right side. Sydney was sitting in front
of Jarod, while Broots was sitting up front covered in maps. He might be a
cockroach, but he's a USEFUL cockroach.
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- OUTSKIRTS
OF A SMALL RURAL TOWN:
- 9:45P.M.
We'd
been traveling for what seemed like eternity. Sydney had been sleeping for the
last 2 hours and I was starting to fall asleep. I picked up the phone extension
to talk to Broots. "Yes Miss Parker?"
"Find
somewhere to spend the night." I ordered tiredly.
"Yes
Miss Parker." I put the phone back in the cradle and stared out the window.
"Where
are we?" Sydney asked in tired voice.
"I
don't know, but I told Broots to find somewhere to stop for the night." I
let my head loll back against the headrest.
"You
look tired." Sydney said concerned.
"I'll
be OK." The phone beeps beside me. "What?"
"Miss
Parker, I can't find anywhere to stop for at least another 3 hours. There's
nowhere to stop because of the limo." Broots said to me nervously.
"OK,
just find somewhere to stop before we have an accident." I put the phone
back down.
"What
did Broots say?" Syd asked.
"There's
nowhere to stop for at least 3 more hours." I wound down the window for the
cold night air to keep me awake.
"Why
don't you get some sleep? Sam and I can watch Jarod." I didn't say anything,
but I put the window back up and wriggled down into the corner of the seat.
"Fine,
but wake me up in an hour." Then everything went black.
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12:35A.M.
I
started to dream about Tommy and what it would have been like if we did get away.
Tommy and I had the most gorgeous little cabin in a secluded part of a pine
forest. It was like we were the only two people around. Of course Jarod popped
up on his way to another pretend, but they were nice visits, no teasing, no
stupid little riddles and no smart-arsed remarks about the past or future. And
no one knew where we were, apart from Syd. I think that was the best part of it,
no meddling from The Centre.
Then
suddenly it changed. Brigitte came and shot Tommy in the head while he was
sleeping. I was dragged back to The Centre and returned to the hunt. Jarod and I
lost communication and we went back to the normal backbiting, name-calling
attitudes.
Before
it got any worse I was jerked out of my sleep. I looked around quickly. I must
have looked like a spooked rabbit. But all I saw was Syd kneeling in front of
me, with his hand on my knee. "Are you OK? You were whimpering in your
sleep. It sounded really bad."
"It
was nothing Syd. How long have I been out?" I wanted to tell Syd, but I
couldn't, not with Sam there. He probably already thought that I was weak for
whimpering in my sleep and Syd having to wake me up. God! I have the WORST
timing.
"A
little under 3 hours and it's just started to rain heavily. I think we're in for
a wild storm."
I
was about to ask if it had started to thunder yet, but I decided not to. The
'Ice Queen' afraid of a thunderstorm, yeah that would go down REALLY well. But I
just was wondering if it was the thunder that woke me, or was it Syd. I looked
at Jarod but he was sleeping with his head hanging forward. "How long as
Rat Boy been asleep?"
"Not
long." Sam answered. By the sound of his tone, Sam isn't judging me by
whimpering in my sleep. After all it's ONLY human to have nightmares. Especially
after someone you cared about was murdered 1 month ago and the nightmares are at
their peak.
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- A SMALL
MOTEL:
- 1:05A.M.
We
pulled up outside the motel and we were hanging round till Broots got two rooms.
I was leaning up against the limo door. When Jarod looked at me concerned I just
shook my head, discretely. Syd caught our little communication, but he just
smiled and looked at the ground shaking his head. Good old Syd, he always has
known that something was going on between us. Just then Broots came back with
the key. "Miss Parker, I was able to get two rooms next to each other."
Broots handed me the keys.
"Good,
now let's get Rat Boy inside." We walked to our rooms.
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IN
THE ROOMS.
Somehow
Broots was able to arrange something with the rooms so that they had an
interlocking door between them. Both rooms had two beds. I walked Jarod over to
one of the beds and snapped the cuffs around the bedpost. "Now be good and
stay there." I ordered tiredly. And flopped onto the other bed.
Just
before I fell asleep I heard Broots and Syd talking. "Should I wake her and
tell her?" Broots asked nervously.
"No,
it can wait till morning. Let her sleep." Syd answered in a whisper. Then
everything went black.
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- THE
MOTEL:
- NEXT
MORNING:
- 8:30A.M.
I
was starting to wake up when someone touched my shoulder. In one quick movement,
I eyed my eyes and grabbed my gun, which was tucked under my jacket, but only to
see Syd. "What do you want Syd?" I growled and sat up, running my
fingers through my hair, to get it out of my face.
"Last
night Broots received a call from your father. He said for us to go to the
nearest airport and call them for the jet to come and pick us up." Syd
explained, letting me stand up.
"What
about the limo and vans? I'm sure they want them back." I walked to the
bathroom door.
"Mr
Parker said that the sweepers were to drive the vehicles back and for us to
return on the jet." Syd said.
"I'll
handle Daddy, but we're driving." Then I walked into the bathroom and shut
the door.
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10
MINUTES LATER.
I
felt a whole lot better now that my hair was brushed up out of my face. Luckily
these people put combs in the bathrooms. I walked into the bedroom and turned my
cell on. There's no point running the batteries down when someone can just try
Broots' or Syd's cell. I dialed Daddy's number. "Yes."
"Daddy
it's me, we've got Jarod and we're driving back."
"Didn't
Broots or Sydney tell you that I want you to come back via the jet?"
"Yes,
but do you know how stupid that is? You can surely wait till I bring Jarod in,
in my own time. I'm not coming back on the jet."
"But
Sweetheart, Matumbo wants him back here now."
"Don't
Sweetheart me! I'm bringing Jarod back in my own time and if you don't like that
you can sort it out with me when I get back!" Then I hung up quickly before
he had time to respond.
"Is
everything OK?" Syd walked over to me and asked quietly.
"Just
peachy! They want Rat Boy back quickly so they can start all the experiments
again." Ouch, that hurt more than usual. Never mind, at least he has a
chance to get away when we're driving instead of been 15,000 feet in the air.
"Where's Broots?" We walked into the other room.
"Getting
breakfast." Sam answered.
"Fine,
start getting everything packed up and into the cars." I ordered Sam.
"Yes
Miss Parker. Come on you three." Sam and three other of my sweeper team
left the room.
"Sleep
well Miss Parker?" Jarod asked with his normal patronising tone.
"Don't
you DARE try and be civil with me Rat Boy." I growled at him.
"I
take that as a no." I stormed over to him and before I hit him in the face
I pulled myself back under control. "Go ahead, hit me." Jarod said to
me teasingly. I didn't want to hurt him so I grabbed his throat instead. You
can't really tell how tight I'm holding someone's throat, because you just need
a little pressure and it looks like you're choking them.
"Don't
make me hurt you, OK?" I growled at him dangerously. Even though I didn't
mean what I said, to a small degree anyway, it sounded like I was on the verge
of pulling out my gun and blowing off his head.
"Miss
Parker, he didn't mean anything by it." Sydney said from across the room.
"Like
Hell he didn't." I growled and shoved Jarod back by his throat. He stumbled
back and fell into a chair, looking up at me pleased with himself. I just glared
at him hatefully. "Just be good and stay at The Centre when we get you back
there."
"IF
you get me back there." Jarod contradicted me.
"WHEN
I get you back there, WHEN." I hissed back. Sydney was standing over at the
far wall shaking his head. "Put it this way Syd, when he gets back to The
Centre you'll be able to work on your experiment FULL TIME."
"Don't
you care about what they'll do to him?" Sydney questioned me. Great, an
inquiry with Dr Frankenstein.
"All
I care about is what THEY'LL do to ME if I don't take our Little Genius back."
I started to pace round the room. Sydney stood in front of me to make me stop.
"I
thought you cared." Sydney whispered.
"I'M
SO SORRY to disappoint you, I HAVE NEVER CARED!" I tried to step around him,
but he just blocked my way again.
"What's
changed?"
"I
stopped caring when those arseholes decided to step in and fuck up my life!"
I spat at him hatefully. Sydney stepped down. "Thank you!" I said
acidly.
"I'm
sorry, I forgot about that."
"I'm
glad one of us did."
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- ON THE
ROAD:
- 4:45P.M.
We'd
only been traveling for a while when suddenly we stopped. I picked up the
extension.
"Yes
Miss Parker?"
"Why
the Hell did we stop?" I growled.
"Umm...There
are three semi trucks out in front of us blocking our way." Broots said. I
growled and hung up the phone. "Sam watch Rat Boy, we've got company."
I said and got out of the car.
Broots
was right, there were three semi trucks blocking the road and two red vans
coming up behind them. One of the truck drivers got out and started to walk
towards me. The sweepers got out of the van and stood behind me with their guns
drawn. "Miss Parker?"
"Who
wants to know?" I growled and pulled my gun out too.
"Jeff
Sampson is the name. I believe you have someone that interests me."
"And
just who might that be?"
"Jarod
Blight."
"Why
would you want Jarod?"
"He
has a debt to pay."
"Oh
is that right? Well, you've got buggar-all of getting him. I've been looking for
him for FOUR LONG YEARS and I'm not going to let some yokel take him now. He has
to go home. Now if you'll move your trucks so we can be on our way." I
turned round and started to walk back to the limo.
"But
you don't understand. Jarod has to come with us." Jeff started to walk
after me but the sweepers raised their aim.
"Listen
buddy, you're either very dumb or you've got guts. But I'm sticking with very
stupid, you have 9 guns on you right now and Jarod is going with ME! Now move
the FUCKING TRUCKS BEFORE I GET REALLY MAD!"
"I'm
sorry but Jarod will be going with me. TOBY!" Jeff called and no less than
35 people jumped out of the back of the trucks, all armed with shotguns. "You're
out-numbered, now hand over Jarod."
"Why
don't you just go and get fucked?" I started to step forward when someone
fired at my feet. I jumped back. All sweepers aimed at the guy who fired.
"Sam, bring Jarod out." Sam, Jarod and Sydney got out of the car and
walked over behind me. "Now what is the DEBT Jarod has to pay?"
"It's
not really a DEBT so to speak, we just have UNFINISHED business with him."
Jeff said and waved his hand. All the men behind him lowered their shotguns.
"And you."
"What?
I don't even know you!" I looked at Jarod, who just winked at me, silently
communicating 'cooperate, they won't hurt you.' BINGO. So this was going to be
his escape plan, but why does it have to involve me? "I must admit, you're
not gutless." I told him.
"Thank
you, Toby, take Miss Parker to the cars." Toby started to walk over to me
but one of the sweepers fired at his feet. "Please, we don't want bloodshed,
just call off your goons and no one will get hurt."
"Why
the Hell do you want me anyway?" Just because I'm playing along doesn't
mean I can be taken EASILY.
"Please,
just cooperate with us, we don't want to hurt any of you, especially you, so
just come with us. We won't hurt your friends." Jeff said to me.
"Sam
let Rat Boy go." Sam undid the cuffs and Jarod walked up to me.
"Coming?"
Jarod asked when he was beside me.
"No."
"We
don't want to hurt you, but if we're forced to do it, we will." Jeff said.
"This
is all you're FUCKING fault." I started to punch Jarod in the head. Toby
came over and started to walk me to the van, with my arms twisted behind my back.
Jarod started to follow me.
"You
won't hurt Miss Parker will you?" Broots asked. Toby stopped and I was able
to see.
"That's
for us to know and you to find out." Sam charged at Jeff, but Jake and Ben
held him back. Sydney walked over to him. I couldn't hear what he said but Sam
relaxed and yanked his arms free.
"Time
to go." Toby said and started to walk me over to the red van. Jarod came up
behind me, then in front he had his hands on his head, Jeff was walking behind
him with the gun in his back.
"If
you hurt her, I'll kill you!" Jarod growled at Toby. He loosened his grip
on my arms.
"Is
it safe for these two to travel together? She just tried to strangle him."
Toby said.
"I
was pretending you moron! Do you think I'd come quietly?" I hissed.
"I
thought you weren't into pretending." Jarod said smugly.
"Shut
up."
"You
know where to stop don't you Toby." Jeff asked.
"Yeah,
the turn off into the woods where you'll pick me up." Toby answered as he
let go of my arms because we were at the vans.
"Yeah.
See you in 5." Jeff ran back to the trucks.
"Where
are you taking me?" I asked.
"You'll
find out." We all got into the van and drove off. Toby was driving and
Jarod and I in the backseat.
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10
MINUTES LATER.
After
Jarod and I got rid of Toby at the turn off, we drove for a little while longer
and came to a cabin. You couldn't see where it was because there wasn't a dirt
track. It was a grassy road, since no one uses it much and no one could follow
us down here. Jarod turned to me. "We're here." And started to stroke
my neck gently.
"And
where exactly is HERE?" I asked and turned to look at him.
"You're
new home for a couple of days." Jarod kissed me.
"How
did those people know when and where to find us?" I asked him as he started
to kiss my neck.
"I
told them that you'd probably use the loggers trail on the outskirts of town
since it would be the shortest way to get back to The Centre."
"How
would you know that we'd drive you back instead of using the jet?" I asked
when Jarod was just sitting there looking at me.
"No
more questions." Jarod put his finger on my lips. "We'll get inside,
before it gets dark, we have to start the fire because I haven't been here for
three days and it'll be cold."
"OK,
but I think it's going to be hot enough without it." I purred. Jarod made a
groaning noise in his throat. I opened the door and got out, Jarod did the same.
"Why
don't you leave you're phone and the gun in the car? Then we won't be disturbed."
Jarod locked his door. I took my phone out of my pocket and turned it off, then
threw it on the car seat. I put my gun next to it.
When
he opened the door of the cabin, it was freezing cold. "I told you it'll be
cold." Jarod whispered in my ear.
"Umm."
I shut and locked the door. "Where's the bedroom?" I asked and started
to nibble on his earlobe.
"Over
there." Jarod pointed to the first door on the right down the hall.
"Good
to know." I let go of him and held his hand and started to walk over to the
door. Jarod followed me in and shut the door.
The
End of Hunt in Twilight.
Whatcha
think? Good? Bad? Should I steal Miss Parker's gun and shoot myself? Umm...Maybe
not. You know the drill. Gimme, gimme, gimme feedback, I need it to survive.
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