An Unexpected Guest

The boy stepped into the other room. She looked to the girl. "Stay here, honey, it's gonna be okay." She gave the girl's hand a kiss before she stood up and followed the boy to the other room. She shut the door. She kept her eyes on the boy. She stopped by her desk and silently opened a drawer. She pulled a knife out and hid it in her sleeve while the boy had his back turned. "Hearing about what? There's nothing wrong with a mother hugging her daughter." Did the boy have anymore information on this? At least, what they used to do. She hoped not. It could get dangerous.

The boy was alittle surprised togi followed him. He simply shrugged and chuckled. Digging out his phone. He went to the file with the recording he made. He pressed play and turned the phone around so togi could get a better look. "Looks like someone needs a reminder". Hhis grin was wider now. He could hear the moans. He had watched this befor. It didn't matter too much to him anymore. that's why he was here. He had a recording of his first visit aswell. He. Would play that one if she didn't get his point. "And if you don't wwant thee whole school hearing about it.. then you will be a good girl. " eeven though she was afew years older. He still referred to her as a girl.

The boy showed her the video. That's what she was a little scared of. Her cheeks turned red. "I see... so you know you're harboring child pornography, and you're about to distribute child pornography..." She was guessing he didn't care. This wasn't really the best excuse. She kind of hoped he'd fall for it. If he didn't... she might have to succumb. She walked over to the boxes the boy brought over. She didn't want to seem completely antagonizing, in case the boy found the hole in her logic. She still had to seem mildly interested in what he had planned originally.

"That didn't work last time hon. No idea why you would thin it'd work thiis time". Well she was at leaast slightly amusing. He shrugged. Pokceting his phone again. "Besides. It really doesn't matter to me.. I can get away pretty easy. And im sure your little girl would hate to be tacken away from her mama". He really didn't care. In the slightest.
"Now. Do you want to open your present first?. Im sure alittle show would help make me feel appreciated."

The boy didn't care. She'd lost... She didn't want to do this, but it was the only way to keep Vashy safe. "I... alright..." The boy wanted a show. She wondered what was in the boxes. She didn't want to open them. "W-would it be alright if I warm up a bit with... a hug and a kiss?" She was revolted by the whole idea. She didn't want to do it. She needed to. She needed to keep the girl safe. She needed to keep this boy away from her. She would cry for days...

"Of course sweetie.. I'd never rush things.", He didn't need to be out for afew more hours. And if he didn't get what he wanted today. He would just come back another day. He held one arm out inviting the woman to hug him. He waited untill she was hugging him befor he went to kiss her cheek. "Now why don't you open up your gift. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." Alittle floor show of the outfits he bought both of the girls would go well for him. But if he had only the nurse. He would be more then happy. "I would love to see you in it".

The boy held an arm out. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. She kissed his cheek and his neck. Her hand rubbed over his chest. "Can't we wait just a bit for the gift?" She nuzzled the boy's shoulder. "I just need to get in the mood." She was playing the nicest she could. She was doing this for the girl. That's all she needed to remember. She held back tears. She wouldn't cry. Not until it was over. She didn't want him getting suspicious. Her heart was beating fast.

Well, she definately didn't do what he expected, and he thought he would have to take it slow. He shivered abit, smiling the entire time. "Of course it can wait hun. Take as long as you need to get in the mood", of course. He didn't need much enticing. He just shut his eyes, letting her do whatever she wished to get in the mood.

The boy's eyes were close. She pressed herself up against him as close as she could. She let out a low moan. She wanted him here. This was it... She slipped the knife from her sleeve and held it to his throat. She held his arms the best she could. "I hope you like it kinky." She was angry. She was very, very angry. She held the knife as tight to his throat as she could without drawing blood. She was tight to his body, he had nowhere to move. She didn't want to do this. She was scared. She was upset... She couldn't control herself. He wanted to take advantage of the girl...

He was brought out of his pleasent wet day dream when the knife was pressed against his throat. He was abit of a sadist sometimes.. he guessed this was her version of revenge. He didn't mind it rough, though he preferred to be in charge, he tried to get away from her. Realising he was held down. "Hmm... someone likes being in control", he was alittle annoyed at this scenario.

He didn't seem to understand. She tightened up. She started to shake a bit. "I... I really don't want to do this. But... you're threatening to bring her into this. I can't have that..." Tears started to drip from her eyes. "You shouldn't have come back. You should've been content with what you had..." She was having trouble. Her hand was firm. She didn't want to cry in front of him. She just wanted to get rid of him. It wasn't safe with him around. She kept both of her arms tight on him. She didn't want him moving or resisting. She just wanted it over with...

Apparently the woman was having issues, he could feel the tension, his smirk started to dissapear as her words started to make some sense to him. "Hey!, you got her involved last time." He was struggling more, she didn't intend on actually killing him?. That would mean she would get tacken away if it was found out. What did she plan on doing if not that?, he growled abit. "let me go you slut!"

He yelled at her. Called her a slut. She was so scared. She didn't like this. She shut her eyes tight and pulled the knife back. She could feel the resistance, and then the smooth easing of the blade against his flesh. She felt warm liquid start to drip onto her hand. She let go of him with her free hand and covered her mouth and nose. She didn't want to vomit. She felt so sick. She hoped the girl wasn't watching. She wished it didn't have to come to this. She wished the boy would've listened to her or at least bargained at the end there. She was terrified. She felt sick. She needed to just stay calm. She hoped the girl didn't notice anything going on. "Vashy." She spoke as calm as she could. Tears still caught in her throat. "G-go to bed. I might be a while."

Vashy had stayed in bed, she had afew images of last time the boy was here. She didn't want the woman to go through that again.. she didn't want to go through that again. She couldn't save the woman back then... not much has changed. She sniffled abit, clinging to the blankets. She heard the boy yell and then a gargled scream... she didn't know what happened. She was scared.. she didn't want to move though. The woman's voice came through the door.. she was told to go to bed. She cringed. The woman must be trying to stop her from being involved again. "O..Ok Mm-m-mama".. she wouldn't be getting to sleep any time soon. She just lay there cuddled up to the blankets.

The girl called back. She was scared. She didn't feel good. She had blood on her sleeve now. She didn't want to take the sweater off. She only had a bra on under it. She flipped the boy so he was on his back. He was pretty much dead. He couldn't survive. He would just gurgle until he was out. His blood was still alive and warm and flowing, though. She placed her hand over his throat. She sealed it up. He was dying. This was cruelty. If she had taken a Hippocratic oath, she would have just broken it. The school required she didn't. That scared her sometimes. She looked at the clock. She went to her sink and washed her hands off. She wrote down on a very important sheet the time of death. She grabbed a mop from her closet and cleaned up as much of the vile liquid as she could. She walked to the boy. Even he didn't deserve something like this. She found the pocket his phone was in. She hit it as hard as she could. She punched again and again... She was trembling again. She was pretty sure she broke something in her hand. She could feel warm liquid streaming down her cheeks. She threw a blanket over the boy. She walked to her desk and grabbed her phone. She called the front desk to report a corpse in the nurse's office. She would have to explain what happened later. She hung up the phone. She looked at the two boxes the boy brought over. She lifted them both and brought them to her room, tossing them under her bed. She pulled her clothes off and tossed the sweater under the bed. She didn't feel up to disposal right now. She crawled into bed, naked. She held the girl close and shut her eyes. She started to cry again.

Thrthe woman took an extremely long time. Vashy was neading tthe bed. Practically anyway. She was waiting. She didn't like it. The woman came baack in. She was naked.. vashy clung tightly to the woman and nuzzled into her. She didn't try to rescue the woman this time. She sniffled. "Im sorry mama... I couldn't help you... he didn't hurt you? Did he?" Vashy shook alittle. She held the woman extra tight in her hug.

She shook her head a little. "He's... Gone..." She didn't want to talk. She held the girl close. She nuzzled her face into the crook of the girl's neck and wiped her tears on the girl's shirt. She didn't want the girl to know. A disposal team should come to pick up the body and clean the place up a bit. They would be quiet. The girl shouldn't notice. The girl couldn't find out. She couldn't stop crying. She felt so bad. She was a bad person. Terrible person.

The woman was still upset, even with the boys dissapearance. He had to have done something to her. She sqeezed the woman as tight as she could a couple times. Befor her hand gently started to rub against her back. She didn't know what to do, or say. She should of helped the woman out.. she kissed the womans neck softly and started to hum. She hoped that would make the woman feel better.

The girl was holding her and kissing her and humming. The girl was doing what she did when the girl was upset. She nodded and kept her eyes shut. She hummed a bit in tune with the girl. She didn't want to talk. She wanted to sleep right now. She didn't want anything. She wanted it all to go away. Just the girl. And her. She wanted it to just be them. She just killed somebody. More tears poured out. It hurt her. There was a bit knot in her stomach. She hated it.

The woman was still really upset, she started to feel tears fall aswell, it hurt her seeing the woman like this. she wanted to make her feel so much better. She continued her humming, stopping only to place a gently kiss on the womans shoulder or neck. Her hands continued to caress along the womans back and hair. She just wanted the woman happy again."I love you mama"

The girl was being so sweet to her. She felt bad she was making the girl sad. She took a couple breaths. She didn't want to cry anymore, but holding it back wouldn't be good. It would stress her out. The girl loved her. She held the girl tighter. "I... I love you, too, honey... and everything I do... I do it all for you..." She started to cry again. She didn't like this. She wanted it to be okay. She wanted it to be better.

That didn't make her feel better, the woman was upset over something she did for her.. but.. she wasn't sure what she did. She hoped the boy didn't take advantage of the woman. She simply continued her kisses. "I know mama.. I-I know... an. I wish you didn't have to get hurt..." she stayed close to the woman. She felt so bad within herself, she let the woman suffer. "I love you so much mama.." she moved to kiss the womans lips. It was a short kiss. She wanted to take the pain away.

The girl kissed her. She loved the girl. The girl didn't want her to get hurt. She held the girl. "I'm not hurt, honey... I'm okay..." She wasn't sure if that was completely true. She was crying. She didn't want to let go of the girl. She shut her eyes and took some deep breaths. She wanted to sleep. She didn't feel good. She wanted the girl to hold her. She wanted everything to be okay.

"Your sad mama.." she pretty much equated the crying to being hurt, emotionally or physically it didn't really matter. It was still pain of some sort. She tried to smile. At least the woman wasn't hurt physically. She continued her caresses, She started to try and sing. She didn't really know any songs, except for the ones the woman sang for her. She wouldn't let go of the woman at all.

The girl knew she was sad. It was pretty obvious. She wasn't trying to hide it... but still. She didn't like the girl knowing she was weak. She nodded a bit. Her hand was aching. It was definitely broken. She should probably wrap it up right now. She didn't want to leave the girl. She didn't want to get out of bed. She was naked. She was fine with that. She kissed the girl's neck. She wasn't crying as much anymore. She'd calmed down a bit. She still had a big pit in her stomach. "I just want to sleep now, hon..." She wasn't sure if she could sleep. She hoped she could.