Hide'N'Drag Ch.2
#2 of The Summer~
Steve started backing away as he heard the creature talking to him in the creepiest voice he had ever heard, creepy enough to make him crash into a suddenly much closer then he recalled wall in the kitchen. The creature never breaking eye contact smiled sardonically at him, left the spoon in the pot and started walking to where the petrified Steve stood. Continuously did Steve make attempts on backing away from her but no matter how hard he tried, he stayed at the exact same spot. He had no clue as to what to do now; he was scared out of his mind.
He felt his heart beating faster and faster and then he turned, to see the doorway of the kitchen which he had come through earlier. Using all his courage he turned to the doorway, bolting with energy he did not know he had and somehow managed to do a somersault and land safely out of the kitchen.
Swinging his head from side to side in a panicked manner, Steve looked for where to hide. His house was a 2-story house, the rooms all on the ground floor except for his dad's so called �art room' and his mom's office that were located upstairs. There was another room upstairs besides his parent's workrooms and that was the storage closet. The storage closet was where they kept all their materials in case of emergencies or natural disasters such as earthquakes, hurricanes, floods, etc.
Steve ran to the storage closet, pausing for a moment to collect himself and opened the door slowly so not to make any noise and cautiously entered the closet; leaving a small sliver of space open so as to be able to peek through the door. Hearing footsteps Steve stood there still as a statue until he could see the creature a little ways away from him, dressed in his mothers fetish apron, checking the other rooms. After it seem satisfied with it's check over his mom's office and dad's art room it slowly made it's way for the storage closet and Steve knew he had to act fast.
Hearing the creatures heavy breathing just outside the door Steve made a hasty decision and dived behind some boxes, then waited holding his breath till the creature opened the door.
"Steve? Hello? Are you in here? There's no reason to hide..." she said, voice sickeningly sweet. "Come now, I know you're in here I can smell your fear scent...it's delicious." she said in a sultry voice, still looking around.
Steve gulped, but still kept quiet wondering how she had knew his name but what scared him the most was when she had mentioned is �scent'. Sweating now and having the feeling of about to pee his pants, Steve still waited behind the boxes and continued waiting until the creature huffed, gave a final sweep of the closet with her eyes then turned, opened the door and made to leave.
Steve let out a sigh of relief the moment the creature turned to leave but then quickly covered his mouth realizing his mistake... but it was too late. Quickly turning around, the creature instantly spotted him hiding behind the boxes; it was rather obvious seeing as how his head was sticking out. Smiling that sultry smile again, she slithered over and pushed the boxes aside.
"There you are. Come now Steve." She said sticking out her paw to him.
"Leave me alone! I'm not going anywhere with you! " he yelled back to her, smacking her paw away from him.
"Hm...fine then. I didn't want to do this but it seems we'll have to do it the hard way" she said, sighing slightly then abruptly grabbed his arm, tugging him out from behind the boxes. She then proceeded to exit the storage closet; dragging him along with her. Steve hissed as his body dragged along the carpet of the hall, everything from his chest to his arms to his legs to his stomach felt as if was on fire. Struggling, Steve tried to get out of her grasp but she was too strong. Suddenly, Steve felt her turning his body as well; angling his head he saw where her destination was...down the stairs.
Steve groaned from the pain he received from being dragged down the steps, each step multiplying the pain from before by at least 10.
When they finally reached the last step he let loose a groan filled with all the pain he felt, it was as if his body was on fire because of the pain. Still sticking with her plan of dragging him wherever she went she soon entered the living room of the house, picking him up with ease and set him down so he was laying down on the couch.
Looking down at him for a moment, she suddenly smiled and leaned down so her mouth was at his ear level. "If you move... I'm going to scratch you again." She whispered. Straightening up she smiled her sultry smile once again then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Steve lay on the couch gulping in much needed air from time to time because of the nerve wracking atmosphere that surrounded him. 'Could she possibly be the cat that I met outside from earlier? No wait, that couldn't be possible!' Steve thought to himself but even he had some doubt. �She said she would scratch me again so she must be it or... this could all be a dream?
I better make sure but there is only one way' Steve, scared out of his mind lay perfectly still on the couch; thinking through the possible scenarios and outcomes his decision might make. Making his decision, using the little strength he had Steve sat up on the couch, careful to make not a sound. Slowly, Steve rose from the couch glancing around cautiously for anything or anyone.
Seeing that the coast is clear Steve warily makes his way towards the kitchen on his tiptoes; hoping that by doing so less noise would be made.
Entering the kitchen, Steve notices the creature over by the stove, her head lowered over the pot appearing to be sniffing it. Using all the stealth he could muster, Steve snuck behind the creature, grabbed her and pinned her to the nearby wall.
"Are you the cat from earlier? Answer me." Steve said anger clearly in his voice.
"Yes, yes I am. Why are you getting so mad Steve?" she replied, a hint of fear in her tone.
"Because of what is happening right now. Is this a dream or not?!" he growled, getting frustrated.
"I don't know... why don't you tell me?" she said in a seductive voice, before quickly darting forward and laying a kiss on his lips.
Steve blushed furiously as he felt her lips make contact with his own and he felt himself lose sense of what was going on around him. Taking a moment to realize what was happening he hurriedly pushed her away from him and wiped his mouth. That was his first kiss! Steve had never really had a kiss before seeing as how he'd never gone out on a date and to make matters worse... his first kiss was with a creature that he didn't even know!. Feeling eyes on his person, Steve looked back at the creature and was slightly surprised to see it smiling at him, a fang peeping out from behind its lip.
"Well? Do you think this is a dream now?" The creature said, voice laced with intended seduction. Blinking, Steve shook his head in the negative.
"Good. Now, unless you want more of that" she paused to let him answer, which he again replied to in the negative. "You will allow me to live here" she said stepping closer to him.
"Um...Alright but if you um...stay here you have to uhh... stay in that cat form like you were outside or no deal" he said his cheeks red as a tomato.
Pausing for a second as if considering the thought, the creature then nodded and stepped away from him, turning towards her soup which now appeared to be done. Steve walked out of the kitchen and back into his living room, plopping down on the couch just moments before he had been scared motionless on. Picking up the phone which was located close by, he dialed the needed numbers and waited for his father to pick up his cell phone.
"Hello, yes what is it?" his dad said in a strong voice.
"Yeah. Dad, I found a cat today. I'm going to keep it."
There was a pause on the other line for a moment but then the reply came. "Fine. You are to take full responsibility for it though."
"Yeah I will alright. Night Dad, I'm going to sleep early today"
"Alright, good night son"
Steve hung up the phone and placed it back in its holder. Sighing, Steve lay back against the couch and covered his eyes with his arm. He knew he now had a cat (well, sort of a cat... one form of it at least was a cat, that counted right?) to take care of and he could only wonder what sort of messes he would end up getting into. Standing, Steve walked to his room and closed the door, making sure to lock it just in case the creature decided to try and enter. Sighing, Steve looked around the room for something to do. "Ah, the love of my life. Exactly what I need right now." he said. Walking over, he pressed the button on his game console before moving over to sit down on the bed.
The T.V flashed showing the company who made the game, sponsors and the rights to it. Steve waited for the opening credits to finish before pressing a button on his controller; then commenced playing his new game-ignoring all else around him. His mind was blank as well; there was no need to think for something like this.
Jumping slightly at a knock on his door, he came back to his senses and quickly hit a button for �pause' on the game.
"Steve it's me Karolina" she said finally revealing her name.
"Karolina...Sorry, but you're not coming in here"
"Oh? Says you." she said, a claw popping out from her claw.
"Wait. What are you doing?!"
"Nothing just going to get to you so I can feed you" she said, carefully inserting her nail into the lock.
"Damn. No you're not" he said hearing her messing with the lock. Jumping off his bed he rushed to his closet, entering and closing the door behind him. Steve stood there behind some clothes that were hanging and waited for her to come. �Jeez.. I sure do spend quite a bit of my time hiding from her/in a closet behind things' he thought wryly to himself. Hearing his door finally being unlocked, Steve took a deep breath and calmed himself.
Entering the room, the creature looked around, nose twitching for any sight of Steve.
Sniffing the room thoroughly she found his most recent scent was coming strongly from the closet. Sauntering over to the closet, she entered and looked around, finding nothing out of the usual. The hanging clothes covered everything above Steve's waist and thanks to some boxes of cards, action figures, and toys from when he was a kid all below the waist was hidden from sight as well. Huffing, the creature finally gave up and exited his closet. Steve couldn't help but smile in victory for beating the creature as he carefully made his way out of the closet only to suddenly trip over something and begin a descent towards the floor. �Curses! I tripped over her stupid tail!' Steve thought to himself, seeing her standing above him smilingly devilishly. She then reached down and grabbed him by his arms then proceeded to pulled him yet again down the steps and into the kitchen.
Feeling the jagged and rigid feeling of the floor tiles beneath him he tried to escape but it was no use. She was in the kitchen now and had picked him up as if he was a feather and set him on the kitchen counter. She then got a spoon full of her soup and shoved it into his mouth. Choking slightly, he managed to swallow just enough so that when another spoonful was shoved into his mouth he didn't suffocate and die. This process continued on till there was no soup left. Satisfied the creature grabbed him yet again as if he weighed nothing and placed him on his feet.
"Well it appears that you're all done eating... let us go now" she said smiling her devilish smile before grabbing his arm and dragging him somewhere yet again...somewhere he soon came to realize was his bedroom.
Entering his room, she tossed him on to the bed. Steve groaned, his whole body was aching again from the treatment of being dragged everywhere. Suddenly, his thoughts were cut off as he felt the covers of his bed go over his body. Looking around for the creature he couldn't help but gape as he saw that she was no longer wearing the apron anymore and instead was now naked as the day she had probably been born. Surprised, he hastily shut his eyes but quickly opened them once again when he felt a sudden weight land on the right side of his crotch.
"What are you doing?" he said in a small voice feeling intense pain.
"Going to sleep of course." she said as if it was the simplest thing in the world before curling up into a ball.
"B-but why on there?" he said feeling like he was about to explode soon.
"It's nice and comfortable here and I can smell your scent the most here" she said in a seductive tone. Steve could form no words after that statement and just stopped talking, letting himself relax and ignore the burning pains. In no time at all his eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep with only one lasting thing on his mind... 'Why me God, why me!?'