"Shit."

The thought was abundantly clear in my mind as I saw the approach of the other vampire. It was patently obvious that time was running out and I really wasn't keen on getting into that carriage with both of them.

I was as much at a loss to my apparent immunity to these vampires as they seemed to be. However, that said I was certainly thankful! In my mind it gave me a certain edge that I lacked before. The hopeful knowledge that I was too much of a curiousity for them to actually hurt.

Unfortunately, like all edges it cut both ways. It also meant that they were pretty damn unlikely to let me get away easilly. This left this moment, and this moment alone before they had me neatly bundled in a carriage with about as much chance of getting away as a snowballs chance of surviving in hell. Probably less!

Taking my chance, I started to turn towards the carriage as if I was acting compliant. "Look. I know you aren't going to let me go but at least...."

I didn't finish what I was saying and as I completed the turn to get into the carriage I brought my arm around hit him in the face, aiming right between the eyes. I had no illusions about actually harming the creature. After all, if a knee in the bollocks isn't going to harm them this sure as hell wouldn't - but I was hoping that it might suprise him long enough to loosen the grip he had on my arm, and let me run to that water. It was a SERIOUS long shot at best, i knew. But it was the only one I had.

As she turned Gustav's gripped slackened a bit. Obviously he was planning on entering the carriage before here to keep her between himself and Sig when she struck him while in mid sentence. Of course there was no pain at all from the supernatural creature though it was because of her earlier attempt on Sig that Gustav dropped his guard a little not expecting her to attack again, knowing that it was feeble to do so.

His grip slackened further though it had not released itself completely. Though with one quick jerk she was free before he had a chance of tightening his grasp again and she spun away vanished into the mists.

"AFTER HER!" she heard Gustav's voice ring out.

She was barely that far from him when she heard the clattering of hooves on the ground and the turning of wheels as the carriage was set in her direction somewhere behind her. The mists made it difficult to see very far so she was more reliant on her ears.

The sounds of the water were getting closer along with the carriage closing in behind her. She doubted that the skeletal driver was hindered by the mists giving how fast it sounded as if were going. Or perhaps Gustav did not care about colliding with anything.

Closer still she heard a voice, Sig's. He was damn quick, quicker than the skeletal steed it seemed. She could not see him nor he her unless he was lying of course.

"So, you want to have fun after all. Come out, come out, where ever you are." His voice was strong, somewhere behind her to the left and closing in, pausing it seemed at certain points then moving on with a short burst of speed before stopping again.

"Shit. Shit. Shit!"

If I had a moment I really would have to stop and wash my mind out with soap and water. I really didn't enjoy swearing but its all I seemed to be doing recently! That said, I felt like I had good reason at that moment. At least I wasn't only thinking it rather than saying it.

The voice of Sig sounded so close to me and getting closer. From what he was close... too close. I don't know how close but I could imagine his fetid breath on the back of my neck as I ran. Amazingly though i kept my cool and didn't break into a panic. I think it was because I had hope. Somehow I could resist these vampires, and even outwit them! After all, I wasn't currently sat in a carriage going who knows where!

Now all I needed was to escape them, find out where I was. figure out what had happened to me and then life would be just dandy.

Yeah. I was in trouble. The only up-sides was that it seemed that the one called Sigsmund couldn't actually see me, and was searching amd that my bare feet made little to no noise in the grass as I ran. As I heard his voice I just hoped I could clear across that running water which might just give me some breathing room. Assuming such a thing even worked! I had to be close!

Still trying to keep as quiet as possible I ran.

She fled into the mists though she suspected that Gustav was the focal point for this mist and assumed he had to be close. She no longer heard the carriage though, which was a good thing right? But she could still hear Sig somewhere near as he hunted for her.

The sounds of running water grew louder in her ears though she heard the big guy sniffing at the air. "I can smell you. You're close ... I can hear the skip of your heart beat too, it betrays you. You're close, so very CLOSE!"

He popped into view, a shadowy figure in the mists that grew larger as he swiftly approached. The mis made it difficult to see but he appeared as a black stain moving through the clouds. And soon he would be upon her, her only option was breaking for it and running for at a quick glance the terrain was doing her no favors, or was it as she turned to run she made it all of three steps before her foot sank to it's ankle in icy cold water.

As quick as Sig was he couldn't cover the ground between them before she would slip from his reach. Not long after she was looking at him from the other side of the brooke. He cast a glance down at the running water then back at her.

"Why don't you come a little closer, girlie. I don't care if we have to bring you to the master dead or not. Gustav gave you a decision, you choose to throw your life away. Really, do you think you can make it to the village alone? And if so won't they just tie you up again so save yourself the trouble and be a good little girl." He called from his side of the brooke. He was glaring at her, annoyed she imagined. He was not trying to tug on her mind, either he lacked that power or was no good at it, not to the stage Gustav was by any means. "Come back, before you regret it."

Thank God that at least ONE thing in the book was right!

The thought was the first properly happy one I had since waking up. It was apparent that for the moment I was safe, at least until they found some way of crossing this. Since I had not the faintest idea how long this stream ran for or how quickly they could find a way around it I really wasn't feeling safe though.

Still, his words were interesting. Apparently if I could get back to the village they couldn't touch me? This left me with only two problems then. One. Where the hell was the village? and Two, could I get there before these charming vampires got me?

My eyes scanned the distance trying desperately to find some sort of path, or light that would guide me to this village. While I looked I spoke.

"Regret it? You made it pretty damn obvious that staying in your clutches would be far worse! Why don't you just leave me alone! Its not like i've ever done anything to you!"

Deciding that any direction would be better than just standing here waiting for the vampires to find a way accross I resumed running, changing my direction from time to time hoping that they couldn't track, all the way trying to see some sign of civilisation. I also resumed looking for some sort of weapon I could use. While I knew I was no match in a fight the water had proven that at least some of the stories were true so a sharpened bit of wood would really do wonders for my self confidence!

He hooked his thumb and motioned over his shoulder as she looked around, possibl indicating the direction of the village unless of course he had been lying. At first she saw nothing, heard only the gurgling of the brooke and heard Sig stating that he could not leave her alone, he had his orders to take her to the master. Of course as she turned he told her that she was going to regret it.

She was hardly any distance away at all before her eyes fell upon a broken tree branch that she might be able to use as a weapon. Then she heard a splooshing sound as Sig crossed the brooke! She assumed it was him. He must have bluffing about the effects that running water had on him contrary to the legends or perhaps he was uniquely gifted among the vampires.

All she knew was that he was close, awfully close as he slooshed through the water, giving her a little head start to play with her further it seemed as he was confident he could easily catch he now. In fact she could already see his shadowy form approaching in the mist.

He was chuckling now as he slowed his approach, savoiring the moment as he let his nose and ears lead him. "I did say that you would regret this, of course, I was hoping that you'd resist." She could see the majority of his shadow form as he leisurely walked towards her, eyes dipping down her, appraising her, he was quick though he made a feint to her right, pulled up sort and chuckled. "I'm sure the Master would want your insolence punished to deter this behavior in the future."

My heart had sunk when I heard that splashing, despite my find of a possible weapon. This was really shaping up to be a terrible day and if I didn't get out of this I was going to have some strong words to say to god, or whoever was up there. It would have been nice if he had given me a sanctified cross or something to use, but all I had was a sharp stick.

Holding my makeshift weapon towards him (I didn't believe for a second I could hold it behind me and him not notice it) I started with my last desperate plan. Keeping the point between him and myself I carefully I backed towards the stream. I hoped that perhaps he could only cross it with difficulty, after all - he hadn't crossed the stream immediately last time...

"The only thing I regret is being here! Wherever I am! Why can't you just leave me alone!" I shouted at him, for the first time, desperately afraid. I was beginning to think I wasn't going to get out of this after all and I just wanted it all to end.

Heart hammering, I stepped backwards, keeping my eyes fixed on the vampires form as he played with me. I could feel myself starting to lose my grip on my own emotions and an inner voice was screaming in my ear for me to turn and run. Somehow I held my nerve, taking another pace backwards towards the stream - all the while trying my best to keep the point between him and me, despite my shaking hands.

Sig grinned at her, stepping closer to her even as she backed up. He feinted towards her right again pulling up short as if he were checking her reflexes and how quickly she adjusted to his movement. He grinned at her through the mist though he remained close enough for her to read the features of his face.

He tried to immoblize her with his gaze, tried to charm her but he already knew there was no chance of it working. He was just checking to see if her mental strength was still as strong now though he clearly could not provide her with a significant challenge in that department. No, Gustav was much better at it but Sig preferred not to interact with his food much beyond toying with them a little.

Another feint to her right though instead of pulling up short he darted in towards her left at the last second. This forced her to adjust the branch and while it hit him in the shoulder, it sank in an inch or two.

He did not seem particularly bothered by it as he drove her to the ground with his uninjured shoulder slamming into her chest so that he fell atop of her in this makeshift tackle.

He grabbed the stick, part in him part in her grasp wrenching it away with ease and tossing it to the side before seizing her by the wrists, pinning each arm to the ground as a knee wedged between her legs seeking to pry them apart.

"Epic fail," he chuckled as his wound already began to close. His tongue flicked over her neck. "I do enjoy it when they resist, it makes things much more entertaining."

The wind left me in a rush with the dual impacts of Sigsumund and then the ground, leaving my head spinning for a moment, not quite understanding which way up was. My momentary daze left me though as I felt his wet tongue slide up my neck, causing my entire back to shiver with repulsion.

I wanted to run. My mind was screaming at me to get away. But the problem was I couldn't. His weight pinned me down and I could barely move, let alone get away. Something twanged deep inside of me, almost at a counterpoint to the sheer panic I was feeling and suddenly I felt strangely clearheaded, almost as if I was removed from my body. It was almost like the stress, panic and fear that I had experianced had caused me to step outside my body and for a strange moment I saw myself lying there in the grass, filthy dress pooled around me with the vampire on top, looking directly at me. With awful clarity I felt my body move almost without any effort from me. It moved, awfully, purposefully, doing the one motion left to it, outside fear, desperation and pure bloody-mindedness

With a rush, everything snapped back into focus, the image of Sigsumunds face filling my world as I brought my forehead up to meet his, our skulls colliding with an awful CRACK that echoed across the woodland.

Aegir was curious, curious as to the nature of this thing. It was as if she removed herself from her body, at least for a , Imoment before stepping back into it. Now he was aware of her gifting, it wouldn't have mattered if she was aware of it or not for the knowledge was in her subconscious in any event.

Could this have had something to do with it? She was neither conscious nor unconscious kept in a state of perpetual twilight so to speak. He was standing before her, her body prone held down by his tentacles as he played with her mind. Since he was so often in tune with the minds of his victims he was use to feeling their pleasure even if he had refrained of course. While indulging himself he experienced his own pleasure as well as his partners though he was unsure how she would experience this event, he could predict that it would disgust her at least at first and so he opted to receive some pleasure from this event.

In her mind though Momo could feel the weight of Sig atop her. He held her down, grinning at her and diving to her neck feeling the pulse of her heart beat erratic in her neck.

As he pulled back and grinned again, seeking to torment her she head butted him then. His head snapped back, his hold on her slackened a little but she still had his weight atop her and even his slow reactions were much more fluid then her quickest.

He gazed at her, grinned as his hands tightened against her wrists as he drew her arms over her head, He brought her wrists closer together using the strength in that single hand to hold both of her's down.

"Oh, I like it rough," he mused. It was then that she could see Gustav's shoes out of her peripheral vision. He gazed at the pair, Sig stopping only long enough to listen.

"I did warn you," Gustav was saying. "He is beyond my control now. Sig bring her back to the carriage when you finish with her, we still have to bring her back." And he then walked off, ignoring any of her protests as the whole situation got away from him now. Sig glared at her as she felt his firmness pressing between her thighs.

"You heard him, Let's have fun." A hand now groped one of her breasts as he squirmed against her making his aroused state all too obvious.

Blinking, I didn't understand what was going on. My head was pounding and I couldn't register anything properly between the white space before eyes and the pounding of my head.

Distantly I heard Gustavs words but they didn't register. Nor did the pressure on my breast. My head was swimming and I could feel something else apart from the hands on me. It was the strangest feeling like there was something else that was there but wasn't there.

I shook my head again, trying to clear it. The throbbing betwen my eyes was so intense I just couldn't focus!

The throbbing in her head was intense and fell upon her with a heavy weight sort of like the weight that Sig had over her now. One hand pinned down her arms with incredible strength while the other smoothed over a breast, rubbing it as he squirmed beneath her. She would feel a pinch and then the shredding of a section of her dress as her breast was exposed to the air. It was still encased in the bra though his hand rolled it down exposing her breast, his mouth falling to it at once as his tongue coursed over her nipple with powerful strokes.

She could feel the crawling of his hand against her side soon after, ceasing at the hem of her dress he attempted to draw up the fabric enough. He had to ease up on her somewhat with his lower body so he was not trapping the material beneath him. His hand sweeping down the of her panties, ceased the fabric in his hand and tore it, exposing her further.

The snapping of her panties against her body stung a bit and she could her Sig chuckling above him as his finger pressed to the button of her clit, rolling against it gently even as his tongue swished over her nipple.

"Mmm. so sweet. So soft ... I'm sure Master will enjoy you as well but for now ..."

As my thoughts started to return to me I realised where I was, although something still felt wrong. I couldn't tell if it was that I couldn't move my arms, or the pressure on my chest, or that I had the most peculiar feeling like I was still not quite in my own body. It was like there was another set of memories were trying to force themselves back in my head! But I just couldn't get hold of them and I felt them slip away again between the pounding of my head and the white spots in front of the black I could see.

Despite this, I could feel everything coming back into focus. The first thing i saw was the top of a head around my breasts. For a horrible moment I couldn't believe my eyes, then it all came rushing back to me. Suddenly I knew what the other feelings which I hadn't managed to place were.

I screamed, my rage and anger almost a concussive force.

Her scream in his ear, Sig lifted his face up from that delicious breast, gazing at her features calmly. He grinned obviously pleased given her response though the only ones around to hear her scream were them and Gustav of course.

"Do hurry, the sun is beginning to set and Master shall be awake soon." Gustav implored from somewhere in the mists. She could hear a door opening and closing a short time later so she could assume that the carriage was near by.

Sig was about to return to her breast when his head perked up. He looked around in the mists for something but it did not appear that he saw anything out of the ordinary. Still he held her down while staring out into the mists as if he saw something or expected to see something.

Then all of a sudden he stood up, pulling her up by the wrists. He looked beyond her at the swirling mists, seemed to loose interest in her for the moment but was still grasping her then turned and marked in the direction Gustov had headed in.

The other individual was sitting in the carriage when Sig opened the door shoving Ann in before him.

"My that was quick." Gustav spoke with a smirk on his pale features as he gazed at the larger man with those brillant eyes of his.

"Shut up! He's out here -"

"Oh? I would say that we should deal with him now if I knew Master wouldn't want to speak with her." Then he muttered to himself and probably thought that she did not hear him or he was thinking out loud. "He probably placed her here. Ingenious."

Then more forceful he spoke more to Sig. "If that is the case then we won't go to the manner straight away. The crypt is fairly close, we shall go there instead."

Sig nodded then grasped her chin gazing at her. "Don't worry sweet heart, we'll pick things up while there."

I fought ever step of the way back to the carriage, screaming for help from the unknown thing that had stopped Sigfried, but nothing I did made the slighest bit of difference. It was like trying to fight a tree-trunk and I couldn't even seem to move him slightly. Just as equally nothing stirred from the growing darkness.

Finally sat between the two vampires I managed to get a little of myself back together although my chest was rising and falling rapidly as I tried to control my breathing. I almost had to force my own instincts down as I knew I couldn't fight my way clear any more. I needed an ally to protect me from the terrible creature at my side, and aside from the one outside (who sounded like both one that I wanted to talk to to find out answers, and who was responsible for my current prediciment) was Gustav.

"Take me to the Manor and lets get this over with." I spat the words into Sigfreids face matching his gaze. I was terrified, but the terror was somehow making me angry. Combined with feeling this helpless it combined, making me reckless and quite possibly a little suicidal as my temper spiraled out of control. "I'm sure your master will be pleased with you if you spend your time getting your dead cock wet!" Tearing my head from Sigfreids grip I turned to Gustav "And you, at least you have some manners - but WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"