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The Promise	By : AlluringWords Category: G through L > Ginger Snaps Views: 1987 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Promise - Chapter 8
Merry Go Round Anyone?
Ginger and Brigitte were marginally frightened by my approaching demeanor. By my appearance and behavior, I must have looked like a ramped dog with rabies. My heart was pulsating so intensely throughout my body I couldn’t hear my own thoughts. My hands felt like they were sweating buckets of water. I actually caught myself growling deep in my throat. I kept twitching my head to the side like I was fighting against a dog collar around my neck. I was taking deep rapid breaths of air as I was trying to inhale Ginger. The smell, the scent I had been chasing around this whole time was her. It wasn’t Brigitte after all. Those times I went off, it was because she had been wearing Ginger’s green jacket. It was Ginger and she was making me crazy!
The closer I got, the louder my breathing became as I was growling with each heavy exhale. I can’t imagine what I must have looked like to a person looking back at me. Moving closer to the two girls who clutched onto to each other, my breathing labored so much I sounded more like I was panting, then actually exchanging oxygen in and out of my lungs. My stare was so intense I could have bored a hole in the wall; yet I closed the distance between us slowly. Within 10 meters, I could see the whites in Brigitte’s eyes clearly, but Ginger had no whites in her eyes at all. They seemed to have gone completely green giving off and animalistic appearance. I calmly informed them with a raspy voice, “I’m not going to hurt you. I promise. I.. I just want to…”
Without warning three men, at least they appeared to be men, as it was hard to tell in the dimly lit playground, approached from the other side of the park. The leader of the trio boasted, “See there she is. Just like I said!” He inhaled just as deeply as I had done on many occasions. “Man! She smells sweet tonight! Doesn’t she guys?” He shot a glance back at the other two men who were closing the distance between them. Completely ignoring me, the first man again began to approach Brigitte and Ginger. He was clearly experiencing the same ramped dog signs I had been having earlier. ‘This wasn’t just me. It was her!” as I glanced over to her. ‘She was affecting us! But why?’ The man again boasted, “Do you know how hard it is to fine a female these days? They don’t make them like they used to I guess.”
Undressing Ginger with his eyes he continued his sick thoughts, “Man look how juicy she looks. Whew! And such a pretty young one too. I can’t wait!”
Like a pirate about to indulge in his spoils the leader strutted towards Ginger and Brigitte as he announced drooling uncontrollably, “Look a special treat; two for the price of one. Boys it’s our lucky night!” Without focus, the wanna be pirate turned to his friends, “Remember you each owe me $1,000 bucks and I get to go first with the Red and the Black.”
Hearing the words, ‘Go first’ sent a quiver of fear over the two girls while I heard them gasp in horror of what was about to happen. They looked desperately into each others eyes conveying; the first to be raped would be Ginger, where Brigitte would have to watch the assault. Second would be Brigitte being raped while Ginger watched. Judging from their faces, it horrified them more of having to watch their beloved sister being raped in front of them rather, than being raped themselves. Tears of sheer terror streamed helplessly down their cheeks.
My gaze returned to the men who clearly either poorly overlooked my presence, or were so wrapped up in their own libidinous to notice a third party on the scene. Watching the soon to be looter of a pirate happily stagger towards the sisters, I meticulously placed my body directly in front of his path of the girls; just as Ginger had done earlier tonight to protect her sister. By the release of a sound behind me, I could tell that the girls too had forgotten about me, which was understandable considering what they thought was about to happened to them. My brain shot out one last snide remark. ‘Well you said you didn’t want to draw a lot of attention to yourself.’
Huffing my own thoughts to the side, the over zealous man who was already tearing at the front of his pants finally raised his gaze high enough to see me standing in his way. Without impeding his pace, he took a step to the side to go around me. I moved as well, blocking his path. Struggling with his pants, he again took a step in the other direction and I again, mimicked his move until he was only a few meters in front of me. He growled, “Get out of my way bitch! My dick has no need for you.” Brigitte whimpered as his callousness. I returned in a deep growl of my own, “You aren’t going anywhere near those two.”
He glanced wearily back at his friends and repeatedly tried to walk around me. “And who in hell is going to stop us? Huh, you?” He laughed loudly as it carried on the wind. Cracking my neck to one side I reached out very quickly placing my hand squarely on his chest; stopping him dead in his tracks. I returned his spiteful comment with, “I sure as hell am.” He gaffed at my soft demeanor and once more boasted his words loud into the air. “And who the fuck do you think you are? Going to stop me? You’re off your damn rocker bitch!” I over heard Ginger beg Brigitte, “Don’t look sweetie. Don’t look.”
The man tried to walk forward when I took a step backwards and again using my hand to stop his gait. This time I simply held it in front of him. The thought of touching him one more time made my skin crawl. I spoke softly and warned him. “I’m an alpha.” He laughed not believing his own ears. I repeatedly prevented him from proceeding and repeated my words with a little more grit that increased in volume as I spoke. “I am an alpha. Now BACK THE FUCK OFF!”
Visibly annoyed the man’s hands turned into long claws and his face turned to that of a dog like appearance. While even the man thought I should have quivered in fear at the new appearance, I did not falter from my warning. The man retreated a bit to ensure I was taking his in entire being and witnessing his supernatural transition. He growled and barked at me wildly, “Get the fuck out of my way and let me get to my fucking of those young virgins behind you!” He again failed to anger me. Seeing I was unyielding, he started his charge at me.
With bent my knees I flared out my hands which now produced razor sharp claws of my own. With two swipes at his body he now crawled on the ground away from me in shock as blood streamed from his chest. I firmly repeated, “I am an alpha and you have no place here!” Inching away for dear life, he argued with me. “That is impossible. There isn’t an alpha female within a hundred miles from here.” Looking back at his friends who were now also garbed in a full set of nails and fangs with elongated ears, he continued. “Hell, I don’t think there’s even an alpha female in the whole Northwest.” “Well there is now!” I retorted.
He clawed at the ground trying to put as much distance between us. “You.. you shouldn’t even be here. This territory hasn’t been claimed.” Looking at the blood leaking from his chest he cowered, “You have no right!” Exposing a glimmer of the monster within me I cursed at him, “And who gave you the fucking right to rape poor girls like these two?” For the first time since the men arrived, I saw the horrific expressions on the girl’s faces and I felt a surge of rage I had never felt before. I howled at the men in disgust.
The leader had finally reached his feet by the other two men. His confidence quickly returned now that he realized it was now a fight of three against one; and against a female at that. He thought his odds were getting better by the moment. Encouraging his friends to engage as well, he spat at me, “Like I said lady, there ain’t no alpha female in the whole Northwest. Just looking at you, you’re probably haven’t even made a claim yet. Now I think you are just pussy footing around trying to hog all that sweet pussy to yourself, you fucking whore!”
It quickly became apparent this was going to be a bloody fight. I turned to the girls behind me where their fight or flight was consuming their very beings. I looked directly at Brigitte placing her on the merry-go-round and ordered her to, “Stay right here!” In a level toned voice I commanded her, “Don’t move a muscle from this spot. You hear me?” She barely moved her head believing that to be a yes I returned to my original position. My eyes ignored Ginger who was standing next to the merry-go-round with no direction. She reached for Brigitte’s arm and tried to drag her away. “We have got to get out of here!”
Seeing that B wasn’t budging she pleaded, “B, there is no way she is going to win. I don’t know what an alpha means, but fuck, it’s three against one. It doesn’t look good.” Her eyes teared up as she begged and pleaded but Brigitte stayed put with a death grip around the bar that leveled her face; exactly where I had put her.
Signaling that I was ready, I cracked me neck and knuckles and assumed my previous battle stance. I snarled at the three men, “The only dogs getting fucked tonight, are going to be you three bastards!”
The fight consisted pretty much of the same stuff as my previous fight at the high school had but with dramatically more serious injuries. My senses heightened to a whole new level as time practically stood still for me while I battled the clearly weaker trio. My reaction time was faster. I was stronger than them. My strikes were more calculated and efficient. These were not just skills I possessed, I was born with them. It didn’t take long to mop the ground with those three motherless bastards. With laboring breath of that from any fight, I peered over the leader’s lifeless body and spat on him. “You motherless fuck! I hope your soul burns for all eternity!”
Calming myself the best I could after the very bloody battle, I slowly approached the merry-go-round where my temporary prisoner sat. Ginger fumed at me for ordering B to stay. “You fucking asshole! You could of got us killed! You didn’t know you were going to win. There were fucking three of them. How could you possibly have known you were going to win? Fuck! I can’t fucking believe this! You could of fucking gotten us all killed. You could have gotten B killed. I.. I… can’t fucking live without her.”
It had become very clear why Ginger was so upset. She wasn’t mad that I had given Brigitte the order and not her. She wasn’t mad that I made her stay or that I single handedly took on the three others. She was terrified of Brigitte, her B, getting hurt or even killed. Ginger blasted me further as I tried to calmly engage in the seemingly paralyzed brunette frozen in place. “Why the fuck did you order her to stay?” With tender eyes I looked up at Ginger, “I knew she’d stay. I knew fear would grip her and she would stay.”
With my now steady hands I gently brushed a flock of hair out of B’s face and tucked it behind her ears. I then continued my soft words. “I knew if I ordered you to stay, you would have dragged Brigitte off with you, and I couldn’t protect either of you that way. I saw it in your eyes. You wanted to bolt more than anything Ginger. I knew that if I ordered her to stay, she would stay.” Looking up at Ginger almost painfully I added, “And you wouldn’t leave her and I could protect both of you.”
Ginger’s face went flush while my reasoning struck her hard like a mac truck. She had never heard of someone protecting B the way she had. She had only been concerned for B’s safety. It never dawned on her that the three men had come specifically for the newly transformed female lycan. Ginger covered her mouth and violently heaved over to her side. Ginger pulled herself up after puking all over the side of the merry-go-round. While she would later say it was from seeing all the blood and the booze, I knew it was the very thought of loosing Brigitte, her B, that sickened her more than anything. I stared Ginger dead in the eyes and swore to her, “I promise you Ginger, as long as I am alive, I will protect B and you with my very life. I will keep you both safe and together. I swear it!” Ginger’s hard façade shattered and she enveloped her sister into her arms as they both wept repeating their pack. “Together forever.”
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