Chapter 22-End
“He’s been missing for days... I have to go look.” Caroline pulled her shirt over her hand and over her bandages. The dagger that she was stabbed with wasn’t normal and it was taking some time for it to heal.
“You know you can't shift or move too much. He will come back.” She let out a huff of air and glared at Jake, the doctor.
“I really don’t care. He took one look at her and his world...shattered. Then he killed her, took her body with him and I bet he’s waiting for her to reveal herself and come back. He’s traumatized.” Caroline walked away from him and he stops her.
“Listen. I feel for you, and him. But on both of your behalfs its...like...you can’t. If his mental state is as bad as you say, along with this wound not healing fast enough it’s not good.” She rubbed her nose and face.
“Two words for you. Screw. You. I’m finding him and you can’t stop me and so help me if you tell my dad will cut you.” She pushed past him and he groaned. It’s not like he couldn’t honor her wishes. He could only hope she didn’t do anything stupid.
“At Least see me if your stitches tear!” He yelled out and saw that she was gone. She was able to sneak through the woods and found the spot where he killed her. She let out a deep sigh and saw only light traces of blood left. She followed as much as she could and looked around. She raised her nose to smell the blood. She could smell a lot of it and tried to point it out. Before she knew it she saw a purple trail of what she assumed was Clara’s blood.
Archie was too afraid to find him. He didn’t want to disturb him and thought it would be better if he left him alone. It’s what he thought over the years. He found if he had interfered he would get snapped at. She found herself going deeper into the woods to a cave.
“Dee?” She called out from the entrance and heard shuffling. She decided to enter and she almost tripped and covered her nose. She could see she tripped over the body and her head was thrown to the side. The smell wasn’t too bad but it was disgusting.
“I know you’re in here.” She started and then she could see him. He was shifted in the corner. She saw him and her heart broke. She slowly walked to him and he jumped back watching her.
“Destroyer...It’s me.” She stuttered to him and he looked up at her. She was able to get slightly closer to him and placed her hand on his muzzle.
“It’s okay. You can show me.” She exhaled nervously and closed her eyes as his head then touched her head.
He was hurt. He felt regret for killing her but then he also felt good. He was scared of her being alive. He didn’t know what to do and felt horrible that he let her get hurt.
“Baby...please...You don’t need to feel that. It’s okay. I’m okay.” She stated and moved her hand gently.
“Please talk to me.” She stated and he denied but caved in after watching her. He shifted back and saw that he was dirty. He was so sad and she almost cried once more. She took his hand and placed it on her wound.
“Look. I’m okay. It's healing. She’s dead. I can help you and it’s okay. Do you love me?” She asked and he just stared at her.
“Of course I do.” He looked at her hand and saw she had the ring on. He brushed his hand over and kissed it. He did miss her and couldn’t stand being away from her.
“Come back. Come on…” She held him and stood up.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t stop this. I should’ve made sure she was dead before. I’m so sorry.” She kissed his lips and shook her head.
“Just come home. Then we talk.” She watched as he shifted and followed her. She saw her mother and she gave a her a nod. She understood everything. She took him up to their bathroom where he shifted and sat in a fetal position in the bathtub. She only watched him and shook her head.
“Nothing as ever your fault. This isn’t your fault. Me getting hurt isn’t your fault. What is your fault is being a good person? Being a lovely man. Loving me.” She said as she grabbed onto a rag and tried to wash him.
“No...i have it. I’ll be out in a minute.” He told him and looked at his hands. She closed the curtain and stayed until she heard the shower turn on. She then stepped out and planted herself on her bed only wincing a bit. She had to make up arguments in her head.
In case he came out blaming himself she had to get him better. She paced around the room, read some sentences on a magazine, played with Mistress and changed her wrappings. As soon as she heard the shower turn off she grabbed some of his clothes. She was too late and he came out with a towel around his waist.
“I have your clothes...Now before you say anything I just. I wanted to say that this was...You are the greatest person I’ve met. I don’t want you to blame yourself. I’ve just been sitting out here for a while and all I could think about is how much you need to heal. That I will help you with that healing-” She was interrupted when he placed his hands on her shoulders.
“I know. I just...had to make myself see it.” He told her and she raised her hand to move his hair out of his face.
“The moment I killed her I felt my life feel...better. I just didn’t know how to face it... I didn’t know what to do. I went...blank.” He grabbed hold of Caroline’s hand.
“I’m so grateful for you. You’ve made my life better. Made me better.” He kissed her hand and placed it onto his face. He tried not to cry, he didn’t want to cry just yet. He stared at her for a moment and stepped up closer and intertwined his hands to hers.
He lifted her head and brushed her hair back. He could only see how worried she was.
“Please don’t worry.”
“You stayed in a cave with her body for two days. How could I not?” He rolled his eyes and kissed her gently. He pulled back and saw her eyes had relaxed closed and she hummed.
“I’m...I just was so scared for you.” She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around him.
“I’m so sorry…” He inhaled and kissed her head. She only held onto him and then finally she released him. He picked up her hand again and rubbed his hand over her ring.
“I think...we have unfinished business.” He mumbled and lifted her head. She shivered when his arms draped over her.
“Okay...What would that be?” He walked over to the bed and sat down. He only looked at the ring on her hand.
“I’m glad you didn’t lose it.” she chuckled and leaned down to kiss him. He placed his hands on the back of her thighs and pulled her to him.
“Please don’t be doing this because you’re hurt…” He shook his head.
“I will do...everything in my power to make you happy. Realizing that also made me feel certain ways. Then killing her released me.” He laughed gently.
“No one will come after you or me. Or Archie or Charlie and...We can go to New York. We can even get my old apartment back and we could...have our own family. You could even get your own dance studio.” She laughed and leaned on top of him. Holding him tightly and kissing ever possible space on his face.
The kisses became slower and lead to his lips. His kiss wasn’t the same was when he purposed. It was more slow and hard enough to bruise her lips. Her tension was gone. No one would hurt them. She would be able to be with him without interruption.
Carolines P.O.V
His lips were soft but hard. It was like having hot rocks being pressed into my mouth. I felt good. I was worried but i felt great. My heart thumps in my throat and my stomach twirled. He traced his lips on my neck and i felt him sit me down on his lap.
It was then i felt him. I thought i could fake it, possibly even act like I’ve done this before but i didn’t. It was the first time I’ve ever felt him, or anyone for that matter. I could feel his hardness on my thigh and i whimpered. My face felt warm and i was embarrassed. I was just an inexperienced female.
He moved his lips and planted his lips on my mark. I could even remember the moment my dad found it. He almost fainted and his best friend, Silas couldn’t stop laughing his ass off. I felt him began to make little bites. He was giving me love bites and I could tell he was trying to leave more marks than my dad would like. He placed them all over my neck in obvious places. I barely noticed the pain, maybe I was just too out of it.
I found myself moaning gently into his ear and his hardness seemed to not let down. He moaned in my mouth and I couldn’t help but shiver. I felt great, him moaning and everything rating. He said words under his breath between each kiss. My body ached and I felt his arms wrap around me and laid me on my back.
He slid the rest of my clothes off to the floor and i was allowed to drop his towel. He grabbed my waist, wrapped my legs around his body and picked me up. Placing my body just above him. I held onto him as hard as i could. Ll i ever wanted to do was be held in his arms and i was able to. Naturally i relaxed when he moved his his lips as he lowered me.
I gripped onto his shoulder and grunted into his shoulder. I bit down onto his shoulder and he placed his hands under my thighs and moved. My chest was hot and heavy and y legs were numb. He moved as gently as he could and i could feel it. I couldn’t lie to myself, it was painful but with the amount of pleasure he was throwing at me had overcame it.
He laid me back down on my back and moved out and back in. I didn’t anticipate the pain as much and I whined biting my lip.
“Relax...I’ll be as gentle as I can love.” He whispered into my ear and I succumbed to whatever he did. I arched my back and bent my knees hoping he could go deeper then he was already going. I was breathless. My world was neon and my body was as hot as the sun.
I was out of control. Out of control of my body and mind. I wanted more of him. I wanted every bit of what he could give me.
Destroyers P.O.V
“You’re good. You’re so beautiful.” I huffed on her chest and grabbed on top of her thighs. She was amazing under me. She was better than I could ever expect. I did not conclude how wonderful it was. It was the first time I’ve ever had, good, consensual, passionate sex. Sex was something that seemed foreign to me. With her it was something.
I was so happy to be able to be her first. Even though I had never had any true experience I knew what to do. I knew how to touch her like she’s never been before. I savored her, I loved her. I made love to her and I could see how she enjoyed it. Her face was an amazing pinkish color and it scrunched up, but it was relaxed.
I placed my hands into her and intertwined them holding them above both of our heads. I leaned down with my chest against hers and picked up my movements. Her moans had been music to my ears and I groaned. Her breathing picked up and I felt it against my own body. I could feel her clenching around me and I pounded in her.
I watched her as she called out my name and arched her back. I felt her give in and released as I did. I placed my head onto her chest and closed my eyes. I stayed in and gently had my body on top of her and looked at our hands.
“I'll miss you, daddy! Mama!” Caroline hugged her parents tightly and closed her eyes.
“I miss you already!” Archie held onto his daughter. They were a bus station and they were saying goodbye. Caroline was going with Destroyer to New York. Everything was all set and now was just time to leave.
“Aw, my baby girl...Our baby girl.” Charlie kissed her daughter as she walked to the bus entrance.
“You can come to visit! I promise. We’ll send you the address as soon as we find one. Okay?” Destroyer watched as they hugged and walked back. He held his arm around her and looked at them.
“You be good okay?” Archie told Destroyer and he nodded.
“I will. This time I will call. No worries this time.” Charlie smiled and hugged Archie. She was happy her daughter was going to be happy. It’s all she ever wanted. The couple watched their daughter walk up the bus stairs and waved them off.
“Are you ready?” Caroline held his hand and he looked at, kiss her, and smiled.
“I sure am.” With the two heading off to their future another was set in motion.
“Fuck!” The detective stepped back from his crime scene and looked at the woman from the alley. He got down on one knee and looked at the naked woman. He couldn’t believe it. There was no fucking way.
“This is a mistake…” He whispered and held her in his arms. She was unconscious and he looked around
“Call a fucking bus!”