Lead You Into Misery ( Chantel/Invite )

[Ceraphine Davis]

Had Enough

Thread Concurring With: Run, Devil Run

Thread Two In Thread Trilogy

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( All occurring in one single night )

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It was an early morning for Kev, she had left the house around 5 am to go and try and find a good cup of coffee. Not to mention she had to go and get Zeke early today since Nathaniel had business stuff to do today...So yeah, needless to say she did not get back home until well after 7.......

Having swung by and picked up Ezekial from Nathaniel's just before the business meeting, she was ready to just crawl into the shower and get him bathed and for both of them to eat a good breakfast.

He looked about as tired as she felt, and was sure Daddy had kept him pretty busy playing all day yesterday. Nate was actually turning out to be a good dad....Still had his bumps and missteps along the way, but then it was not like he had much time to practice the newly appointed duty. Kev still messed up.....Hence the twins.....

Shaking the thought of her mind, she pulled up to the house, already a single feeling hit her....as though somebody had been here....somebody familiar...The lingering of emotions undeniably Mischa......

Wincing as that pain she had taken from Mischa started to try and seep out, she shut it back down. She could tell the girl was not here still, but...why had she come?

With a curious raise of her brow, she looked in the backseat at Zeke and told him to stay put...not like he had much choice given the five star harness of his seat was holding him in place, but yeah....Getting out, she took her keys with her, locking the door behind her.

Something was wrong. She could feel it in the air. Not her ability, just that sixth sense most women had, especially when it came to those they loved, and despite her lie, she did love Mischa......

Slowly she moved to the front door, pushing it open without much trouble, and looking about the dimly lit room....With a shift of her hand, she flicked on the lights, her eyes scanning the room and falling upon a journal left out......Instantly she knew it was out of place, a paranoid girl like Kevala was always on track with everything she had and didnt have.....

Brow quirked she moved toward the journal, it had been left open and a single note was scribbled into it.

Dear Kev.

Bye...I wanted to say bye... I found the guy that did this to me...I'm going to end his life whether or not you think his actions were a blessing in disguise. He had a hand in ruining my life that I wanted to build with you... So... I will ruin his.

Love you.

The second she read the words, she knew who Mischa was after and she knew that the note was to signify that she did not think she would be coming back from the encounter. Sure, Uriel himself was a whimp, but he had guards, and his sister was in that house, as well as his Father...Mishca was good, but there would be so many. It was that reason Kev had yet to make her move.....

Though in that moment she really was not thinking, her body seeming to move on its own as she ran to her room, throwing open the closet. She had been in her workout clothes that morning and for what she was about to get herself into, that would not do. So she quickly threw it off and was soon dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a white form fitting t-shirt.

Not even stopping to pull her hair back as was usual for her, she threw open a set of drawers, dragging out her gloves and wrist bands, knowing if Mischa was there they would be useless if she got too close to the girl, but she needed them...Just in case.....

Then as she turned to leave, she did the one thing Kevala never did, she went to her locked filing cabinet, jerked open the drawer, popping the cheap lock that was really only there to keep Zeke out and pulled out her knife which strapped to her thigh.....securing it into place along with the matching one on the other side.

Gods she was not sure what the fuck she was getting into or what the hell she would find when she got there, but she could not let Mischa do this alone. She could not let the girl get hurt when it was all her fault.......

It took her only a few moments to do all this, even though to her it felt like an eternity, and she was in her car, leaving the door to her house open as she sped out the door, sliding to a stop as she grabbed the door handle, hitting the button on her keys to unlock it and then jumping in.....

"Wanna go see Uncle Gabriel Zeke?"

It was spoken just as she spun out of the drive onto the street....Gods let her get there in time........

.:Here Take Him:.

It took all of about 5 minutes at the speed she was going and the shortcuts she was taking to find herself in front of Gabriel's newest residence. Thankfully security had already seen Zeke so when she explained she was dropping him off they let her by. Thank god for small favors.

As she pulled to a stop, she jumped out, throwing open the back door and grabbing Zeke from his carseat, along with the diaper bad beside him. Turning to head to the house, she used her foot to kick the door closed, already her anger mounting and leaving a dent int he metal..Not like it mattered right now....

As she got to the door, she knocked on it, rather loudly given how in a hurry she was and what not. Her body already feeling those urges, the demon coming to life without any effort to be contained....

~Just please let Gabe answer the door~[/color]

She begged inside her mind for this one small favor but sure enough the face that answered was the one of the one person who probably hated Kev more than most, at least in Kevala's mind...The look upon recognition said it all.

But Kev didn't have time to explain or try and beg Lex for forgiveness, instead she thrust Zeke into Lex's arms and dropped the bag onto the ground by her feet.

"Look I know you don't like me, but this is Gabriel's nephew and I cant take him with me where I am going. Please Lex....Despite everything, take care of him......"

With that she turned to leave, heading off to her car only to skid to a stop as she froze on the spot, her mind drawing on the possible outcome of tonight......Her head turned slightly, her tone heavy, broken and very solemn.

"If I do not return from tonight.....Tell Gabriel that the papers have been drawn up for him to receive full custody. I do not believe Nathaniel is ready for that type of responsibility."

Then, with that pressing feeling in her chest that she may never see her son again, she ran to the car, jumped in and was off.

She had to get there, she had to stop them from hurting Mischa.

GOD DAMNIT!!! She had said she would handle this! Why the FUCK hadn't Mischa listened to her?!

[chantel]

Barking was heard after gun shots... everything would go quiet. More shots were fired. Chantel was in her room scared for what was going on. Their dad was out and she had no idea what to do. A few guys had taken the night off so they were most certainly under staffed.

Chantel heard the voice.

It was recognizable from the tapes that had captured the murder of her older sister. Mischa was in the house. Chantel slid into some sweat pants and a sweater and paced around scared shitless. She thought she did a good job. Uriel's name was called out. He messed up and now both their lives were on the line.

She wasn't ready to die yet and she was scared for the life of her brother... but right now she was just thinking about herself more so than her brother. So she made some calls to get more men to come immediately to the home as she snuck out her bedroom door and out one of the exits that lead to the garden.

Chantel snuck up to the garage and opened it. Inside were several cars and she couldn't find the car keys... most probably 'cause she was in such a panicked state.

"Where are the keys where are the keys!!" she mumbled to herself as her breath quickened and she said a few curse words in her native tongue.

[Ceraphine Davis]

.:Gottcha Bitch:.

Kevala let the thoughts of her family, of her Nathaniel, their son, Gabriel...all of them, the ones she loved dissolve from her mind. All their fucking talk about taking out whatever threatened her. She had known it would always be her...She did not expect Mischa to join in on this...especially not in such a way.

With the pedal slammed all the way to the floorboard of the car, she slid around the turn leading to the Seran estate. Gah she fucking hated that they shared the last name as her son.....But not after tonight....No, after tonight they would be a memory....Nothing more.....

As she neared the residence she skidded to a stop, throwing the car in park and turning off the engine as she jumped out. Her eyes going about the area, as she moved forward.

Just then she spotted the dogs knocked out and the two bodies with bullets in their heads......Mischa had been right on aim. Thank gods...Then came the sound from inside the house, the yell.

It was Mischa....She started to run, trying to make it to the door, whens he heard the sound of somebody in the garage.

Her initial thought was that it was another guard they may get to Mischa, she could not allow that, so she took off in that direction instead, the door to the garage open as though somebody was trying to leave......

Then she spotted her......That face, the one she had pictures of, the one she had memorized................


And.........the chain on the demon within broke.........

Shooting forward, she reached out, grabbing the girl by the back of the hair, her finger twisting tightly within it to the point she could feel bits breaking off into her fingers. Then with a harsh jerk she spun the girl around and slammed her with her full force into the wall of the garage, hearing the material moan and crack in protest to the force that had just been unleashed upon them....

Yet the face the girl would be met with was not one of anger or rage, but a sick, sadistic and twisted smile.......

"Where do you think you are going sexy? This party is just getting started...."

Her tone was dark, menacing.....it was enough to send a chill down most's spines.....The Kev that held onto reason, onto rational thought was gone, not by force, but by willingness. She had avoided seeing Chantel up until now.....Knowing the instant she did, it was all over..........

Laughing softly she leaned in, her breath warm and her scent sweet as honey....quite the contradiction to the little monster that now held the girl in her grasp.

Slowly she whispered into the girl's ear.......

"I told you.....If you fucked with me...I would make you suffer worse than you could ever imagine.......You took my family from me.....You killed my child....Now, you are going to beg me to fucking die.....Because trust me BITCH.....As long as you are alive....the suffering will not stop...."

Then just like that, she shot broke open those emotions that she had stolen from Mischa and slammed her palm against Chantel's chest, unleashing them into the girl......Knowing it would be too much for one who did not usually feel.....At least not to that degree........

"Now feel what the FUCK you did to my Mischa! Scream for me...."

And yeah, she then tilted her had and sank her teeth directly into the girls neck, deeply as possible...That blood washing over her tongue and down her chin as she waited for the agony...the pain...the screams......

[chantel]

Chantel's ahnd hit the metal of some keys and excitement helped soothe the fear she had felt right at this moment. Though it had all changed when she felt a jolt of pain when someone grabbed for her hair. First instinct was that Mischa had finished her business with Uriel and got the information about Chantel being behind it...

Her blue eyes looked up to the figure holding her. Her vision was blurred due to the mass damage that was just given to her head when she was slammed into the car.

It was Kevala... and she looked like the most dangerous person in the world. After the large speach given.. Kevala slammed chantel's chest and something was pushed into her..there was more to it than the pain from the blow had brought.

So much suffering and saddness..anger deciet everything was overwhelming her. It was too much. She felt broken...last time she felt this close to all this pain was the death of her best friend..her sister.

Chantel was just about to scream until she felt teeth dig into her skin. She could feel the warmth of her blood pour down her neck at an alarming amount. Tears spilled from her eyes as everything was taking over.

The scream...it would be able to be heard down the road. It was the sound of so much pain...and most of all murder.

She felt what it was like to lose a loved one once again... she didn't know how this was... but it felt like the love of her life was killed.

Chantel tried reach behind her to grab at the girl's clothes in an attempt to make her stop. Her screams were still load as ever and the pain was too much to bare.

"Please!! Stop!!! I can....Explain!" Chantel managed to beg. She needed to tell her why she did that to Mischa...maybe she would be more understanding. Chantel cried as she screamed further more. "Just make it stop!"

[Ceraphine Davis]

The screams were like fuel to the fire, instead of making her feel any regret for what she was doing she felt that need to do more burning into her.....Then the little bitch was talking, and though Kev had really no need to hear what she had to say she pulled back, blood dripping from her chin as she grinned once more...Those usually pearly whites now coated with Chantel's blood.

"Because she killed your sister....I lived and loved her for two fucking years...Dont you think I know....BUT YOU KILLED MY CHILD!!!!!"

With that she reached down, dragging out that knife from her right hip and stabbing it into the girls leg......Ready for more screams....Ready for more agony as she pinned her there with that hand, forcing those emotions into her.....

"Now you feel what she felt when you took the life of the one inside her...You feel what I felt when you stole my life from me......"

Dragging the knife out, she then brushed her tongue along the blade, slow and deliberately as she giggled darkly.....

Then, with a flick of her wrist the girl would find the blade pressed against her cheek.

"Such a pretty face....Shame it wont stay that way.."

*slit*

The cut was fast, and it was enough to send blood pouring down the girls face....Another dark laugh.......The problem here? Kevala was having too much fun.....To her, the game had just started......

[chantel]

The girl knew what the reason was for Chantel's actions and that only made the dread burn deep. there was no talking her out if it was there?

"I thought it only fair!"

She yelled..still trying her best. Chantel then screamed when she saw the blade come down and stab into her leg. Her hands reached for the blade and before she could try and tear it from Kevala's hand she pulled it from her leg and gave the metal a long drag of her tongue.

Chantel tried to wiggle away but it was doing no good... then... the knife was against her face. She tried to pull away as the word no was written across her lips several times hoping the girl wouldn't go through with what she seemed to have planned.

She was wrong.

The cold metal was felt deep with in her skin as crimson blended with the salty tears. Her screams were still ringing in the air as if they would do anything...

"Stop!! please!! We're even!!"

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala actually had to laugh, shaking her head as she held the girl there and then bloody knife dripping from her hands......This was too much....Even?

"Only fair? Even? BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! You did not just get even with her, you did not just take from her...You took from me!!! NOBODY TAKES FROM ME!!!!"

She then pressed the knife to the girls throat, making sure it had enough pressure that if she moved it would slit her throat, already seeing it biting into the flesh and a new pool of blood forming around it.....

Leaning in then, she pressed her bloody lips to the girls ear as she giggled darkly once more......

"You fucked with the wrong habitual murderer in this school with a severe blood and pain addiction......YOU gave me a reason to kill again.....It is only fitting that you be my first real masterpiece....Instead of those low lives I have had to kill in your place til now...."

She then pulled the knife away as she looked at the girl, another volt of emotions sent into her..........

Then she reared back and stabbed the knife deep into the girls abdomen....Making sure to hit spots that would not kill quickly....

Why do you think she had killed so many leading up to this? Practice makes perfect.....

[chantel]

"And you think she didn't take from anyone else!? Aubrey had me! My brother... My mom... My father! Gabriel!!! I'm not the only one Mischa fucked with you fucking whore!"

and of course her courage dwindled after Kevala's last message. The knife was sharp and pressed to her throat..it was dangerously close so she was as still as she could..even held in a breath. There was no reasoning.....

"Kill me..."

Then she was stabbed.... but she wasn't dead..only fallen to the floor and twitching from the pain. "Kill me!"

[Ceraphine Davis]

The girl had a mouth, Kevala would give her that, but then, she did two things that set off the final urge to murder the little bitch. She dared to utter Gabriel's name, which sent a shockwave of rage into the girl and through the room, and then, she begged for death as she felt to the floor.......

Crimson eyes, settled down on the girl as Kevala kicked her so hard she felt the ribs break against her foot...The sound filling the room...

"Tsk tsk....That name should have never left your pretty little mouth....Now you and your brother will never get the chance to hurt him....Or anyone else ever again..."

Then she was on top of her, a laugh escaping as she drew forth the other knife, holding them both against Chantel's neck as she leaned down, her mouth still coated in blood.....

It was by one single kiss that this little bitch had ended Kevala's life......and it would be with one last kiss that Kevala ended hers.....

Those blood stained lips pressing to the other girls as she bit down onto her lower lip......

Those knives in an X fashion pressed down and with a single jerk of both arms she slit the girls throat from both directions......Holding her lips against Chantels as she waited to feel the life drain out of the little bitch.....

Her blood lust on high, her emotions feeding off th fear, the regret....everything.........it was like a drug, and it kept her from hearing the guards that had come running up behind her........

Three shots fired, each one hitting their mark, but at the moment, she was too far gone to let it stop her.....and in a flash she was off the now dead or at the very least dying body of Chantel and had slit both guards throats.....

Of course not before two more shots were fired....Each hitting her due to her close proximity......

As they fell, she staggered back against the car.....her back slamming into it as she pressed her hands to her wounds.....Feeling her blood flowing down her back and feeling that struggle to breath begin to take hold....

Fuck!

She as hurt bad....But she still had to find Mischa.........It was all that mattered..........She could still push herself....Not sure for how long....The ones in her back felt like flesh wounds more than anything.....though one was no doubt a full on shot...the one that was the most dangerous was the one on her side......But she would live....for now.....She hoped......

One last look back at the bloody mess she made her way to the girl, looking down at her as she reached down and grabbed up a chunk of the girls hair, using her bloody knife to cut through it, leaving her with a handful of those golden locks.....

A soft chuckle escaping her as she shook her head, stuffing the hair into her pocket, despite the pain she was now in.......A soft chuckle as she reached down and brushed her blood stained fingers against the girls once beautiful face.........

"I warned you..."

Then she turned around and was off, had to find out where Mischa was...The girl was nowhere near but she was sure she could find her.....Hopefully before something bad happened.

[chantel]

With a kick of the ribs..."I had never hurt Gabriel!" she would object. She hadn't it was that bitch Mischa who had! If Gabriel was so god damn important to this girl..then why was she with a girl who made him sad and even mad!

The girl climbed on her and she felt the blades on either side of her neck. Lips were pressed against hers and Chantel tried to squirm from such deranged affection. She could taste her own blood and that only made her fear worse..

The blades cut into her neck...she struggled for a breathe but only was drowning and suffocating in her own blood.

It was all over.