1. Bloodsport Fairytale ch. 3


    Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Murder, Stockholm Syndrome, Young, Author: nightwolvesalpha, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    police had formed with crime scene tape. I also noticed that more than a few of the curious bystanders had a camera with which to film the whole sordid affair. That meant that not only was I going to have to find a way to kill the twelve police men before they could accidentally shoot Courtney, I was also going to have to do it without being seen by one of the many cameras in attendance. Focusing my attention inward, I found the thread connecting me to my body, and using that I flexed one of my other abilities, reversing gravity in the area around the cops and their cars, and had the immense satisfaction of watching as they all began falling skyward. Once they were sufficiently high and I deemed that they wouldn't survive a crash landing, I let gravity return to normal, and reveled in the sound as they screamed all the way down. I immediately returned to my body and giggled like a school girl when I heard the meaty thump of bodies hitting the ground at high speed, followed by the thunderous reports of the squad cars crashing down and exploding. I grinned briefly while I listened to the screams ...
    of the scattering crowd, but then I was forced to turn my attention to our other (and more pressing) problem. We obviously couldn't stay here any longer, because the panic would soon die down and the human authorities would be back in force and armed for bear, but the sun was also high in the sky, which meant that I couldn't leave either. What to do? Thinking quickly, I came up with a plan, but I cringed inwardly as it took shape. Courtney was NOT going to like this. “Court.” I said, turning to her abruptly. “What?” she squeaked. She had calmed down somewhat after the initial commotion, but fear was still evident in her voice and expression. I outlined the situation to her as briefly as I could, then braced myself to put my plan into action. “So what should we do, Dare?” she asked me, complete trust in her eyes. Thank god for impressionable youth. By way of response, I put my hands on her shoulders in a comforting gesture, and said, “Courtney, I'm really sorry about this.” She cocked her head to the side and gave me a confused look that lasted right up until I punched her in the face. Repeatedly.
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