The Mugger's Surprise

Ray Jones

She was the crazy woman's friend? Ray actually found himself blushing as that thought made his penis start to grow erect again. If they were out on the street, he might have beaten ten barrels of crap out of her for what her friend did to him, but not here. Not when that bitch... Elizabeth?... could be back any second.

As to the hospital... yeah, that was just what he needed. Hadn't the last victim he'd had been a nurse or something? That would be just what he needed, being recognized. "It's ok," he mumbled. "I can just go... you don't have to go to any trouble..."
 
Pepper McDonald

She stopped him. "NO, it is my responsiblity to clean you up. If Elizabeth marked you then she will be watching you. Your blood will only make her come after you sooner....."


She made sure she didn't let him off the bed and started preparing the stuff to clean him up. "She does this, hurts people, breaks them is what she calls it, and then leaves them here for me to clean up. You must have been a fighter.......you are the only one that she has done this bad too and not killed."

She took a cotton ball and peroxide and started cleaning the wounds on his chest. "I am not her friend, as you were thinking, only a mear servant to her."
 
Ray Jones

A servant? What was this? The freak was taking the whole vampire gothic thing too far. Had she done this to this woman too? God, maybe they both had to get out of there...

What are you thinking, Ray? He asked himself. You get mixed up in this and you're gonna get stuck here. Look after number one. That was his motto. But he had to know.

"How can you serve a freakin' bitch like that?"
 
Pepper McDonald

"She isn't always like that. At time she can be kind and loving. I was born and she waiting til I became of age, and then took me. I have been with her ever since."

She got up and walked out of the room. Coming back she had sutures and a medical needle. "I need to stitch up that E."

She looked up at him, noting the strong man behind the eyes. "Afterwards you can leave. She won't be hunting you for a while, at least a week, but whatever lesson she taught you you are best to keep it in mind." She smiled, then started stitching him up.
 
Ray Jones

He twitched slightly as she ran the needle through his unanaesthatised flesh. It hurt like hell, but if he showed it who knew what would happen. And what was that about him being hunted in the future?

"What do you mean, she wont hunt me for a while?" he asked nervously.
 
Pepper McDonald

She laughed. She must have really gotten to him.

"She is a predator. She has the taste of your body in hers. She won't leave you be now. She will always be there lurking. Watching over you like a evil guardian angel."

She finished suturing his hand. "There. It will leave a scar. That she intended, but now it wont be so bad." She looked down at his bloody cock and balls. Her body blushed, unlike the usual way she was. After all wasn't she a nurse? Wasn't she supposed to handle seeing the males in her hospital nude?

"I,uh....You need some cleaning solutioon on that...do you uh....want me to do it?"
 
Ray Jones

Ray thought about it. Then he thought about saying no... The first would possibly cause embarrassment which would lead to him being attacked. The second would lead to anger which would lead to him being attacked. Whatever he did or said in this hellhole was wrong. He had no idea what he should do.

He looked at her in desperation. "Look... what do you want me to say so your cooky girlfriend won't attack me? Do what you want... is that ok?"
 
Pepper McDonald

She looked at him in shock. "Do you actually think that Elizabeth is my girlfriend? OH, no.......far from it. I only stay here because I have no choice. I leave, she kills my.....She will do something that would cause me great pain."

She pushed him back gently on the bed. Taking the peroxide she begins to clean his crotch, taking care to only touch it softly and delicately. "She used the barbed wire on you. Her last victim didn't survive."

She looked sad, which she really was. She only had the company of those Elizabeth hurt and they all ran from her as soon as they healed enough. This was just another poor soul trapped by her madness.

"You are very indecisive. She does that. On purpose I believe. But don't worry, she can't hear you like I can, and she won't hurt you for whatever you do to me. I am nothing."
 
He just stared at her for several minutes, flinching from the burning and stabbing in his penis. What did she want? You can do what you want to me? What was that? Did she want him to fuck her or something? And what was that about this Elizabeth killing someone? Her family probably - well, she was psychotic enough for that.

"Why don't you just kill her if you want out?" he asked bluntly. "Just stab her or something. Then you won't need to worry about what she would do."
 
Pepper McDonald

She seemed to contiplate this for a moment. "I am bonded to her. If I wanted to kill her I couldn't. She would use her mind to control me. Besides, you know how strong she is. Why didn't you kill her?"

She seemed to mock him, but they both knew what she said was true. You couldn't kill Elizabeeth. Only Lucifer himself could, and he liked her way too much.
 
Ray Jones

Ray cast his eyes down and mumbled his reply. "She took me by surprise, thats all..."

Even he knew that was untrue. He'd taken her by surprise and she had beaten the living daylights out of him. Once she had him unconcious she'd obviously carried him here - and he was no lightweight. Then she had tied him up very tightly and... he shuddered at the memory.

"There has to be something we can do. I don't intend to be hunted by a psycho for the rest of my life!"
 
Pepper McDonald

She sat silently cleaning him. There was something he could do, but she was unwilling to tell him. He didn't care really. Just working for himself as usual.

When he was cleaned she handed him some ointment. "Here use thid intil you are healed fully, It will help with the pain too."
 
Ray Jones

Ray took the ointment with a smile. It was, perhaps, the first time he had ever smiled at a woman in his life. Normally they were just victims, people to mug or get drunk so he could have sex once in a while. They never helped him, and he never cared about them. But... But this one was. He was confused.

"What now?" He said, taking the ointment.
 
Pepper

She shrugged. "I guess you go about your way. There isn't any restraints to keep you here anymore." She smiled, as if something funny hit her. "But I suggest getting dressed first. Police don't really like naked people."


She blushed. "I am Pepper McDonald, if you ever need me you know where I live. I don't get out much so most likely I will always be here.."
 
Ray Jones

Ray glanced around the room, unseeing. "Ummm... do you know what she even did with my clothes? I can't go out like this, like you said and..."

He sighed as he flexed his legs and stood up. "Actually, that's another point. I DON'T know where you live. I have no idea where I am, she knocked me out and just brought me here. Are we still near Rhinecliffe? Did she take me somewhere else in the city?"
 
Pepper McDonald

"I have no idea where she put your clothes. We are still in Rhinecliffe." She looked around the room. "Hold on, I can see if she put them where she usually does.

She walked into the other room and looked around the tiny apartment. Shoot. NO clothes anywhere.

"I am sorry." She called to him. "I don't see them anywhere. I need to do something in the house then if you want I can go get you some new ones. That is, if you don't mind eating dinner here. If you have a wife or girlfriend, I understand." She intentionally added that last part, hoping in a way that he could stay for dinner. She was very lonely at times, and any company helped.
 
Ray Jones

What choice did he have? If he went out, he would be arrested for indecent exposure. Even he knew that. He would have to stay in the house with the bitch's play thing and hope that he could get out before she returned.

"Sure..." he said uncertainly, "That would be nice..."

His stomach turned at how sickeningly pathetic he sounded.
 
Pepper McDonald

She began in the kitchen pulling stuff our and getting it ready. He sounded like he was going to stay, but didn't really want to. "Wait, if you really wanna go there are some men's clothes from the last man, in the dresser drawer. I don't think they will fit you, too big, but if you really don't wanna stay."

She knew she must sound like a looser, but what could she do?
 
Ray Jones

He was still conflicted. It wasn't that Pepper was ugly or anything else like that. It wasn't that, in different circumstances, he might not have got he drunk and taken advantage of her. It wasn't even like he couldn't spot the signs she was throwing off. But he wanted away from that crazy vampire bitch and all her games. He still could not believe this was not another one of them, and found himself almost flinching when Pepper spoke, waiting for an attack.

He sighed and shook his head. "No, that's ok," he said. "I'll stay. Maybe you can tell me some more about whats wrong with that crazy bitch and why she's pulling that vampire act."
 
Pepper McDonald

She giggled at his words. "Act? No, you should know by what she did to you it was no act. She is as much a vamp as Lastat or Louie. She was born over three hundred years ago. Her life has never been to happy. When she was twenty five, an old maid then, she met Darwin. He was a vampire, same as she is now. He was the one who embraced her. Then after a few years she was bitter. Bitter that she had to live this life with people that had little or no respect. Somewhere along the way she began hunting and then she found me. I have been with her ever since. I don't have much of a choice."

She cooked allt he while talking. "You never gave me your name. Should I just call you victim?" She giggled, almost done with the noodles. "I hope you like fettacine alfredo."
 
Ray Jones

"Fetid what?"

He had no idea what she was talking about, but what she was cooking smelled good. A damn site better than Mickey D's anyhow. He listened in disbelief to her story. Who this Lustit and the other guy were he had no idea. It fit in with everything that had happened to him since he was captured, but there was no way he could believe it. No way he dare... besides, how many times did a vampire have to bite you before you became one? She'd savaged him and he didn't feel any different.

"You actually believe this crazy shit, don't you?"

And then he heard her question. His name... Yeah, right. That would be a sure fire way to get to the slammer. "Call me... John," he said, groping for some name other than his.
 
"OK, John." She said, not believing him.

"I have no choice but to believe it. After you have been with her as long as I have it is hard not to believe much."

She put the noodles on the plate, covering them with a white sauce she had been preparing. With that she put on some sauteed shrimp. "You don't know what Fetacine alfredo is?" She was beginning to wonder about this man. He seemed to be missing the actual art of being a man.

"Ok, John. This is going to seem a bit odd, but you don't seem educated in the finer things in life. Why is that? I mean, I don't mean to be rude, but you don't know what fetacine alfredo is, and that is one of the finest italian foods I know." She smiled, hoping she had not offended him. After having very few friends, you needed as many as she could get.
 
Ray Jones

He looked across at her with a mouthful of noodles and sauce and rolled his eyes. Biting down heartily and swallowing large mouthfulls, he answered her question.

"Look love, (chew chew), theres a whole world you aint gonna know anything (swallow) about. I mean (fork to mouth) not everyone can afford (slurp noodles through lips) shit like this. I'm lucky if I can (chew chew) get enough to (chew chew) buy two meals a day!"
 
Pepper McDonald

Pepper sits there and closes her eyes in obvious distaste. Opening them she tried to smile without looking directly into him. "Tell you what. You wanna be safe from Elizabeth right? And I am almost one hundered, no I am one hundred percent sure that you don't have a girlfriend or wife to run home to. So, why don't you stay here? I can take a few weeks off work and help you. Teach you how to become what you say you are not and you most certainly are not."

She looked down at her plate once more. "OR, you can leave after you are done eating and go back to the life you had before, with her watching over you, anytime she wishes....your choice."

With that she began eating food herself. Taking care not to slurp the noodles and not filling her face to much. She looked as a queen eating.
 
Ray Jones

Stay here and be 'trained'... That made his gut lurch. He liked who he was. There was nothing wrong with him. Sure life was tough sometimes, but he could get by. Now girly here wanted to turn him into some kind of bumboy or something?

Leave and be watched over by her... That made his groin lurch. He closed his eyes, hoping she didn't see. How could he want that vamp bitch to come after him again. That didn't make sense at all, but he couldn't help it. Every time he thought about that whip, that barbed wire cock ring, the wax.... Every time he throught about the pain and humiliation he got hard. He hated her for that. And he wanted her even more.

Ray ate his meal in confused silence, not even meeting Pepper's gaze.
 
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