Seer 1. I See Dying People (1/2)
Copyright© 2004 by Kyros
Part 6
Erotica Sex Story: Part 6 - Melissa has been having visions since she was fifteen years old. She has always thought of them as hallucinations. When she goes to Moon River to attend college, she becomes involved with a world where myths about demons and magic becomes real, and she finds it necessary to question her initial assumption that her visions were just hallucinations. This is part one of a two-episode series introduction.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Mind Control Magic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex Masturbation Slow Caution School
Dawn was wet, cold and pissed. She could blame the “wet and cold” on the weather. Pissed, she blamed on Keshet. Where the hell was the bitch? She had been waiting outside her place for almost ten minutes now and nothing had happened. She knew Keshet’s modus operandi; she liked to bring them home with her, fuck them silly and then drop them back out on the streets to find their way back home, if they were still alive. Dawn had stumbled over her victims several times before she was able to locate her.
Now when she had enough information to make a move, Keshet had changed the way she acted. It had already started this morning with the arrival of another one, Dawn recognized her as Gail.
At the arrival of Gail Dawn had first thought that she would have to cancel her whole plan, but then in the last minute the two had gone separate ways and she had been able to follow Gail to a hotel where she was pretty sure the curvy blonde would bring her victims.
What at first appeared as a disadvantage now turned into a possibility; she could kill Keshet tonight, and maybe Gail tomorrow. However, Gail was an old acquaintance and Dawn wanted her death to be a slow and painful one.
Dawn was pissed with Keshet’s choice of apartment too. She had one that was facing a forest. Dawn had cursed her as she climbed the tree outside her window to peek into it.
The forest part probably went with Moon River in general, but the apartment part didn’t. Apartments faced other apartments, or even houses, or office buildings, not forests. Not even in Moon River; except the one Keshet was staying in. Dawn choose to ignore the fact that the other apartments in the house also faced the forest.
To Dawn’s favor the forest in question was a beech wood and Dawn herself was located two stories up in one of the beeches. All that was missing for the trap to be a complete success was for Keshet and her victim to turn up.
She looked down at her wristwatch. Time was running up. With sudden clarity she realized what the chill and rain had managed to pummel out of her mind for several minutes now. Keshet wasn’t bringing her victim back to her apartment.
Dawn had missed her.
She cursed. She should have understood that Gail would cause Keshet to change her plans. Were they both at Gail’s hotel room? Or were they at some third place? Dawn realized the hotel room might have been a decoy designed to lull her into security, making her falsely assume Keshet would stay in place at least one more night. If so, Dawn had been discovered. Even worse. When she found them she might be the one walking into a trap.
Time to retreat and regroup, she thought and slid down to the ground. She had been able to keep herself alive as long as she had by never rushing into situations without prior knowledge, and even thought she knew peoples lives were in danger, she couldn’t start acting carelessly now.
“Fuck!”
