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    Ashes Made Cold – (Chapter: The Beginning…isn’t always how you think it will be…)

    "Dykes are a good *****…" Tommy pants as he pumps into her.

    "Oh, don’t die on me yet, *****." Reed pulls Bianca up close to the
    bed where he can see Maggie looking at them, "See, she loves it….damn
    dykes."

    Maggie feels the fresh tears falling down her cheeks, "I …l-love you,
    B-bean…" she whispers.

    Bianca’s eyes open again as she hears this. She keeps them open to
    look at Maggie, "Please…p-please stop…" she croaks out.

    "Oh we’re going to stop just as soon as we feel like it." Reed
    hisses into her ear, "You’re getting cold little *****…won’t be long
    now and you’ll be greeting ***** first hand."

    While Tommy grunts out his finish, the third nameless man pulls out
    some spray paint as Tommy moves to hold Maggie. It isn’t as if she
    has much fight in her, but who wants to take chances. She was a
    surprise as it was. Reed drops Bianca to the floor knowing she is
    almost bled out. She won’t be a problem. They ransack the room more
    and spray hate crime words on the walls. Tommy looks at Maggie who
    keeps looking off into space trying to hear Bianca.

    "So, we know the one is as good as dead, what about this one?" Tommy
    asks.

    "She is going to have to go, too." Reed turns around with his knife
    in his hand, "I don’t know why you had to pick tonight girl, but it
    was a bad choice."

    Reed walks to the bed stepping over and kicking Bianca on the way to
    the bed to kill Maggie. He plunges the knife into Maggie’s stomach
    and elicited the screams that Maggie had held in all through the
    rapes. He twists the knife watching as her skin tears.

    "That should be enough. It’s party night. No one is going to come
    back here in time to find either of them. Let’s get the ***** out of
    here and go celebrate ourselves." Reed wipes the knife on the sheets
    as he heads for the door.

    "Sweet…so sweet…" Tommy licks Maggie’s face as she tries to turn
    from him.

    The nameless man walks away from his handiwork with the spray paint.
    He reads what he wrote on all the walls. It should be enough. He
    looks around the room and then at each of the women. He shakes his
    head drops the spray can back into his coat pocket. A small human
    part of his mind knows this isn’t going to end well. He follows his
    partners out the door closing it.

    Maggie grips her abdomen where more than blood is trying to make its
    way out. She drags herself over to the edge of the bed grimacing and
    crying out in pain. She looks over the side of the bed where she can
    see Bianca laying curled on her side. She sees a slight flutter of
    life.

    "B-bean…" she pushes herself to the floor. She touches Bianca who
    barely opens her eyes until she sees Maggie then she struggles to
    open them wider. Maggie just looks into her eyes trying to convey
    how much she loves her. Bianca fights to get her hand up to Maggie’s
    face. Finally, painfully she touches the tips of her fingers to
    Maggie’s cheek. Maggie closes her eyes.

    "Don’t watch…it’s better if you don’t watch…" comes an almost
    ethereal voice.

    "Have to watch…. love…have to…" Bianca hears herself answer.

    "Wrong thing to do….you’ll see…pain can only come from it…." A
    strange fluttering sound follows the voice as her world goes dark.

    TBC…. I warned you…. Bynx

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