Subj: A Haunting
At Blair House Pt. 15
Date: 3/5/00 7:10:22 AM Central Standard Time
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Donamarie Blair is being held hostage in a spare bedroom at Blair house this night, by a vengeful spirit. His name is Gerard Stiles.
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"Nicholas, my Nicholas." Donamarie murmurs softly.
She is sitting on the floor by the door. Her vision is blinded by her desperate tears of fear and terror, and hopelessness.
She looks so beautiful and vulnerable this night.
Donamarie remains sitting on the floor. Her palms are pressed firmly against the door.
"Nicholas...my Nicholas, I love you.." She cries softly as big, giant tears role down her lovely face. Her chest is wet with her tears of desperation, and fear this night. Long wisps of her black hair cling to her tear-filled face.
The evil Gerard stares at the dark haired beauty before him. He grins as he looks upon her. Ah, she is such a beauty, and now she shall be his.
The child she carries shall be his, too. Gerard thinks to himself, as he grins once again. It is a warlock child! Think of the power we shall have together! The evil spirit thinks once again with delight!
"Come now, my beauty. Gerard walks to her, where she is sitting on the floor by the door. Come with me and relax upon the bed." He instructs.
Donamarie is in a state of shock. She is murmuring her husbands name, over and over again. "Nicholas....Nicholas.."
Gerard picks up the beautiful woman into his strong arms. He carries her to the bed.
Gerard looks at Donamarie in the bed before him. He smiles a wicked smile at her. He looks at her beautiful face. He slowly looks at her lovely breasts, as he licks his lips in anticipation of what is to come.
Donamarie shrinks back in horror and disbelief as she realizes what her fate shall be this night. Her blue eyes are wide with terror as she looks upon Gerards evil face!
"Please let me go to Nicholas...!!" She begs the spirit before her.
Gerard continues to stare at his beautiful captive. He says nothing, but slowly he shakes his head "no". He kisses her passionately on her full, ruby lips.
She struggles to free herself from him in this bed.
His kiss is a long one, it is very long. She feels she cannot get air to breathe! Just when she fears she shall black out, he releases his lips from hers. She gasps for air beneath him!
'I so enjoyed your kiss, my beauty. What other pleasures do you have in store for me this night? He begins to remove her nightgown. He starts at the top, he pulls at the delicate straps, pulling them down to reveal her luxurious bosom.
Donamarie struggles with Gerard. She slaps his evil face.
Gerard grins at her, and then laughs softly at her.
She slaps him once again, harder this time! He laughs at her once again. His eyes seem to have a mysterious glow. They glow a yellow -green this night.
'Now you shall give yourself to me, wife of the warlock. And then you shall leave with me, forever!" He tells her.
She looks at his evil face. She knows what he plans to do to her. She wants to get away! She must get away! But she faints from the horror of it all!
The evil Gerard laughs softly once again, as he sees his "sleeping beauty". Now it shall be so easy. He thinks to himself with pride.
Gerard slowly removes her nightgown, as he savors all of her beauty. My, what a beauty she is! He thinks. No wonder the warlock chose her, but she shall be mine now. Gerard thinks again.
He covers her body with his evil kisses. She offers no resistance. She is fast asleep, as her warlock is this night. He can hear her heartfelt sighing, even as she sleeps. He cannot wait a moment longer.
Gerard can see the beautiful garden before him. It calls to him, it beckons him to enter. He does so eagerly with his weapon, it is cold and hard. Inside, the garden is so beautiful, enchanting and erotic!! He loves it's beauty, he shall linger here for a while, taking in all oft the sweet beauty he finds here in the garden of love.
The peaceful solitude is soon shattered, as a raging thunder and lightning storm begins in the garden. It rocks the very bed in which they lie! His weapon plunges deeper, deeper into the garden, until he smiles and moans passionately from the erotic passion and power of it all!!
He has won!! He has once again taken the warlocks wife! He smiles a wicked smile.
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Nicholas finally awakens! He finds his face and hair are soaking wet. Daphne has been trying to revive him with little success.
"Nicholas you must hurry!! Gerard has your wife down the hall!" Daphne tells him frantically.
Nicholas' face becomes contorted with rage at her words!
As he leaves his bedroom, all glass begins to shatter from each window in the room. The mirror in the room also explodes into a thousand shiny pieces!!
"No one shall take my wife, no one!!" He roars with rage!!
Nicholas storms down the hall to do battle with the evil spirit Gerard!
Daphne's spirit quickly follows him this night.
to be continued...