Fan Fiction ❯ Love Me Deeply ❯ Chapter 6

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

The door opened and there was Randy, kneeling and looking damn proud of himself, a metal pin in his mouth and another in his hand. His arm was in the background, no longer oozing blood but still looking quite grotesque. He got up and came in. He leaned into her, reeking of dried blood. She pushed him away.

"C'mon baby, it's only me. I'll fuck you so good, no one else will ever compare." He ripped the covers away from with his good hand. "Come to papa," he said as he tried to feel her up.

It didn't seem real. Suddenly, Alex was there, lifting Randy off of her and throwing him across the room into the wall.

"Alex!" Clover exclaimed.

"Cover yourself, love. Now is not the time for showing."

Clover blushed and closed the shirt, buttoning it all the way to the top. It was a long shirt and covered her well. She watched as Alex strode over to Randy and picked him up by the collar of his shirt.

"I'll make you wish you died the first time around," Alex hissed. He threw him out the open door this time and proceeded to kick him through to the next room. He locked Clover in again while Randy moaned on the floor, trying to get to his knees.

"ALEX!! Don't leave me in here again!" She pounded on the door. That's when Randy started to scream.

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"Oh shut up Big Brother. I haven't touched you yet." Alex frowned at the shrieking Randy. Alex punched Randy, sending him into the floor. Randy was dazed, giving Alex plenty of time to tie him by his ankles and hang him from the framework of the cabin's ceiling with a nylon rope he had. Randy swung gently, his one arm hanging down. Alex found an old tarp and put it down under Randy

"Please…little brother…don't hurt me," Randy whimpered. "I would have never have really done anything to her, I swear."

"Oh, I'm not going to hurt you, I'm just going to damage your internal organs. And if you had done anything to her, this would seem like a breath of fresh air." Alex brought out his hunting knife, and played it across his lips. "I think I'll start…here." He stabbed Randy in his side. Randy screamed. Alex continued to stab him in vital places and Randy continued to scream at each intrusion. Alex removed Randy's shirt, leaving his chest bare, and then dragged the edge of the knife across Randy's skin, slicing it open. He made crisscross patterns on Randy's back and down his arm.

"This…" Alex made a jab with the knife to Randy's rear end, "is for being a lousy brother and caretaker."

"This," he punched him in the stomach, "is for cheating on whoever you were fucking at the time."

"And this is for ever thinking you could have MY girl." Alex hissed as he dug into Randy's back with the point of the knife making him howl with pain. Alex undid Randy's pants, letting him hang loose. Blood dripped down from Randy's back and chest area.

"What were you going to do to her Randy?" Alex grabbed Randy by his cock. "Would you have made her suck you, like you do to your whores?" Alex twisted Randy's cock suddenly, making Randy wail in agony. Tears were streaming down his face "Or would you have fucked her straight, no time for her to get in the mood? Fucked her dry, that's what you were probably going to do, never even thinking that you might hurt her? I at least had the decency to get her ready, getting her good and wet."

"Please…Alex…don't do this…we're family…"

"Family? You call leaving me alone when I was little being a family? You call forgetting to sometimes feed me or even just take care of me being a family?!" Alex twisted harder. Randy screamed. Alex brought the knife up, grinning like a madman. "This is what I say to your definition of `family' big brother." With that, Alex began to slice into Randy's groin, slowly cutting off Randy's penis. Randy sobbed, blood flowing down his body and onto the tarp.

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It took a while for the screaming to die down, but it did eventually. Clover had her ear pressed to the door, trying to hear what Alex was saying, but all she could hear was muffled voices and Randy's screaming. It was the screaming that she couldn't stand to hear, full of pain and anguish, like a broken man. In her heart of hearts, she couldn't feel sorry for Randy. He had been thinking of himself, and not even in the right way. It was like putting a rabid dog down really. It was for the good of humanity. Not that she condoned killing, just that she wouldn't have stopped this particular murder. She knew it was wrong, what she was thinking, but the man had been near death and had still tried to rape her. Not that Alex was any better at the moralities, but he had at least tried to seduce her whereas Randy would have just taken her. She remembered how relieved she had been when Alex had shown up, just in the nick of time. He had looked so…so…noble…and gallant…handsome even. He had protected her. And when he had made love to her…he had made her feel almost…cherished. She would never admit any of that to him, but he made her feel things that no other man had ever made her feel. It was horrible and terrible, but good at the same time. She sat on the bed, thinking over this. How can someone be so cruel and gentle at the exact same time? He was a walking contradiction.

"I guess…even psychos need to love…and be loved in return…" she whispered. Her eyes widened, "Did I just say that?"