Page 11 of All Hallows Mate
I blink once, and it’s no longer Jason.
This is much worse.
Its face is a mix of something that is trying to look human but just misses the mark. I punch it directly between its different-sized eyes, and it lets out a shrill scream before vanishing. I straighten out my legs and stare up at the sky.
What the fuck?
Are we sure I’m not on drugs?
I don’t remember taking any.
Someone definitely could have drugged me. Maybe Tyler actually shot me, and this is hell.
I turn my head and see Liam lying next to me. He is sound asleep with one hand tucked behind his head. I realize his hand is holding mine, but I don’t understand. I was fighting that… thing. He wasn’t here. I sit up, and we are in the woods, but not far from the road.
“Liam,” I say, shaking his arm to wake him. “Hello? Demon boy?”
Nothing.
I jump up and turn around when I hear a noise. “Oh, it’s DoodleBob,” I deadpan when I see it’s the demon with a fucked-up face. Great. I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere with a half-baked demon who looks like God started making a human and then just… walked away for a smoke break.
He is slowly approaching me, hunched down like he is hunting prey. His feet move silently, and his eyes never leave me. I am getting annoyed, so I reach down and grab a stick before walking closer. I’m not afraid of some dipshit demon trying to play war. I just want to get the fuck out of these woods, and this Picasso piece of shit is standing between me and being a step closer to getting out of this place. I don’t know if this demon is just really fucking stupid and not expecting me to fight him, but I walk up and smack the stick across the side of his stupid face. He lets out a shrill scream, so I slam it down on the top of its head, and it collapses.
I spin around when I hear a groan and find Liam sitting up. “Liam,” I say as I rush over and kneel beside him. “Why didn’t you wake?”
“What? I…” Liam starts to say, but jumps up and pulls me behind him. He relaxes with a sigh when he sees that the demon is on the ground. “Did you kill that?”
“DoodleBob? I don’t know. I hit him with a stick. He was creeping me out,” I say. Liam turns and looks at me. “What?”
“Did you just call that Phobophage… DoodleBob?” Liam asks with a smirk.
“I also called it a Picasso piece of shit and a half-baked demon. What the fuck is that thing, and why does its face look like a conglomeration of ugly humans?” I ask.
“A Phobophage is a fear eater,” Liam says. “It basically mimics fear. The young ones don’t do very well.”
“Is this like when you see a baby bear? Momma DoodleBob is around here waiting to eat my face off," I ask.
“No, they’re essentially abandoned at birth,” he says. “Let’s walk.”
“I’m not putting those heels back on,” I say.
“That’s fine,” he laughs as we step out of the woods and walk alongside the road.
We are on a long stretch of desolate highway that goes through the Ashvale Valley Forest. I always heard these tales that there aren’t any animals in these woods because evil lurks here. I always thought that was bullshit, but I’m thinking it might be true now.
We walk in silence for a while before Liam suddenly stops. I turn to look at him, and his eyes are bright red. “What’s wrong?” I ask.
“Ah. It’s just been a while since… I’m trying really hard to just walk and not fuck you again,” he says bluntly.
“Liam,” I say sweetly. “If you need us to have sex for your comfort or our survival, I’m willing. Really, you can regardless.”
Liam practically pounces on me. I squeal and roll to my belly to crawl away from him. I don’t know why, but I laugh when he shoves me flat into the grass and pulls my thighs apart. “Oh my God!” I moan when he surges into my pussy with one hard thrust.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groans as he starts fucking me harder and harder. He has me pinned to the ground, and he is growling as he pounds into me. “So good.”
He is ramming into me more and more violently with every thrust. It is a lot of pressure, but it doesn’t hurt. If he doesn’t have a little mercy on me, he’s going to fuck me into the ground, though. “Liam,” I grunt as he slams into me.
“I can’t stop. Fuck,” he groans. When he pulls back, I hurriedly roll over, and he looks like he’s in pain as he shoves back into my cunt. “I’m trying. Fuck!”
