Sickening

Hunnie Inzotta











A dead woman was whom I was about to become.











There was no way Kris would allow me to live, especially after reading the results the doctor had given me. I was carrying an unknown baby from an unknown man.













A baby that couldn't have belonged to any of my mates.















"Who's fucking child is this Hunnie!"









Kris looks at me with furrowed eyes as he sharply examines my seductive piece of sleepwear. He drags me to his car with his hands still locked around my neck like a rag doll. My car keys fall right out of my hands as I hear it jingle before hitting the sidewalk, or the road to our side somewhere.











That same expression that filled Kris's eyes, anger and hatred, like the one back in the castle, was the same expression he was giving me now. This I could see right away as my eyes began pooling with fear.















"I said!

Whose baby...

Is this!..."

My hands goes around my neck, hoping he'd let me go as I was losing air quicker than I thought. Not even a peep could be heard and I wasn't even sure if Kris knew how hard he was gripping me!











Don't kill me Kris...



Not now.









With my eyes closed he comes to a stop, opens his back door and throws me so far in, the back of my head hits the other back passenger door behind the driver seat. I bring my hand up behind my head in pain and when I opened my eyes Kris was already climbing inside the car in a furry.



















"SO YOU'VE BEEN SPREADING YOUR LEGS, HUH?"







My eyes widen in terror.

Not even I could explain this!











"Kris!

Ple-Ple-Please...I don't....

I don't!"

Kris climbs over my body, reaching for my throat again, but this time I begin putting up a fight.









What has gotten into him?











Please Kris, please snap out of this! It must be the bond!













"HOW DO YOU NOT KNOW HUNNIE!

IT TAKES TWO PEOPLE...TO GET PREGNANT!

TWO!"



He shouts, yanking on my hair while I cling onto his forearm. His hot and steamy breath fanned my face and droplets of sweat dripped down his nose and right onto my chin.











In no time, he lets my hair and neck go, lifting my dress over my waist to reveal my small brown bush of hair covering my womanhood. I stick my hands out to push him off while kicking my feet in a panic. I knew this wasn't Kris, he was only acting out because of the results!











Hours ago he was explaining to Bahm that I was the Dark Witch whom casted him down to Hell!

Why did he have to go and tell him that, and now he wants to assault me!











Desperately, I bawled, wanting to explain how this must be a misunderstanding, but Kris had other things in mind.







He pins both of my hands above my head and I scream a blood curdling scream when he manages to spread my legs with his. It was as though he wasn't even hearing me anymore.











"KRIS!

PLEASE, DON'T!" I squirmed under his muscular body that felt like steel on me.







All the other times back in the castle and even in the academy, he'd been aggressive with me before, but now he was really starting to scare me.











How can he react this way?

Why won't he let me talk, why won't he her me?











I cried inside, succumbing to the fact I should just lay here and let it be. Maybe then, he'll finally listen to what I have to say.













Kris begins mumbling to himself as I take in the car roof passed his head with my hands still above my head.













"She sleeps with other people, knowing she has two mates out in this world." He sucks his teeth like a mad man while struggling to hold me down now with one of his hand.











His tongue laps across his free hand and travels inside of his pants, only to pull out his shaft. I could feel the wetness across my stomach and then his member down between my legs.











He wants to hurt me forever.











But, will he be satisfied after?

Can he convince Momma Fei I'd really desire to be in Bahm's life?













I knew I couldn't stop Kris in this rage induced personality he had suddely taken on.



I laid under Kris, confused and cryng in fear as he stares at my face unexplainably.







My whole body goes numb and I close my eye, accepting my fate once again. Then I feel the tip of his phallus trying to push it's way inside of my core and my eyes open, allowing a stream of tears to flow down my face as a part of him enters in. I wanted to look at him in his eyes while he does this, only because I was so apologetic for bringing this part out of him.











To my horror, upon opening my eyes, I see dark onyx eyes staring back at me with canines elongating right before my eyes and then Kris opens his mouth while lowering his head towards my face.













"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"



I shriek unexpectedly and his body stiffens. He breaks out of his monstrous rage, letting my wrist go and quickly sitting up.









My whole body yanks forward as an inch of him slides out of my core.









He seemed pretty shaken with his action, only blurting, "Where's your mark"!





"It's cloaked." I rub my neck, fearful he would find another way to hurt me.











"And why can't I smell a baby in there!

IS THIS SOME SICK JOKE TO YOU!" He roars and I pull myself up with the seats, pulling the straps to my dress over my shoulder and I burst out sobbing in reply to his question.















"Kris... I swear I don't know!

I, I haven't--"









"Get the fuck out of my car!" He covers his face frustrated and I only prayed he would believe me somehow because not even I could explain these results.











"But Kris, I swear..."











"I SAID GET OUT!" He roars and opens the door to his side.









My shoulder sags at all the new weight added to my pile and I could only shake my head while continuing to sob in my palms.









Next thing I knew, I was being dragged out of the car by my two feet that my sandals fly off and my dress almost hikes over my head.











Kris didn't care one bit. He throws me onto the sidewalk and walks around his car. I get up abruptly, rubbing my scraped elbows and ass and wobbling onto my feet.









I cried out for him.









"PLEASE KRIS!

Please-Please believe me-"









"You are a fucking whore Hunnie!

Thats what I need to tell myself to let you go!

First Anna, and ...and when did you cloak....why... And now this?



......



BAHM DOESN'T DESERVE THIS!

HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO YOUR MATES!"









His yell was laced with high emotions that I felt my heart split in two right before he got into the driver seat and speeds off so fast into traffic, you'd think he'd crash the car on the way home. A heart shattering pound ached in my chest from his words.













I limp over to my keys sitting on the sidewalk and scoop them into my hands. Voices of women yelling begin to flood my ears and I turn to face the clinic behind me.









My heart skips a beat when I see a few familiar faces from inside the doctors office all now standing outside the doors, looking at me with shocked and terrified expressions.













"DO YOU NEED THE POLICE MA'AM?!"







Yells the front desk lady I walked by earlier with Linsa to her side.









"WE SAW A MAN HOLDING YOU BY YOUR NECK!

ARE YOU ALRIGHT HUNNIE?"









I wave them off immediately, "I AM FINE! IT WAS MY BROTHER! PLEASE DON'T CALL THE POLICE HE'S SICK!" I yell back shakily and bow my head before crossing the street in a hurry.





They continued yelling, but I quickly dragged crossed the street to the parking garage and hurried to my car.











Hearing Kris says he wants to let me go, does that mean he actually doesn't want to?

His reaction to my cloaked marked scared me. Does Bahm not have his?







Does Bahm still has love for me too, even though he doesn't remember me?









If I can't even recall ever sleeping with someone else since Bahm, then maybe, I really don't deserve them.













How could this of happened?

I barely leave my house.

I barely go shopping.

I only went out once with the girls...











I gasp to myself out loud.











Heavens, please don't tell me it was that blurry night.