INCUBUS KING *Editing*

-SECRETS-

I arrive at the shop about twenty minutes later. My phones has been ringing off the chain. It was Lazarus, he kept sending messages asking where I ran off to. To be frank I told him I went to go suck some dick. That didn't make it better. I laugh to myself and turn my phone off. I get out of the cab and walk to the front door. I open it and walk inside. They lovely couple were cuddled up on the large hammock they had in the shop. "What the fuck did you two do?" I asked. They both looked at each other. I recognized the looks they were giving me. They did something and knew they had been caught. I knew that they were trying to think of a way to sugar coat their magick. "We don't know what you're speaking about honey." His lover said.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't fucking sugar coat shit. I saw that giant ass altar at the suite. So don't fucking pretend like you both were workin your little magick." I said to them waiving my hands. "Maybe we did do a little something. So what?" They asked. "So what?! I mean who the fuck asked you to do it.?" I said rhetorically. I folded my arms and sighed to myself. "You needed a little help. So we decided to get Jamie out of the way for you. That way Lazarus can have a clear vision." Johnathan said. I laughed out loud at that moment. "What?!" I asked. I was in absolute disbelief. "She found her mate and she's happy. Now you get open fields." The lover said. "I didn't ask for your fucking help. You know what, I think it's best if I lived alone. I really appreciate the offer you two made. But I'm gonna have to turn it down. I don't like secrets." I said to them. I walk out of the shop slamming the door. I'm really fucking upset.
I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. The pressure in body and increased. Sending heat to my toes and finger tips.  Anything I touch would end up turning to ash or being torn apart. I just am not in the mood for fuckery and games. I feel like som shiny chess piece in a game that is a complete waste of time and will not be of benefit to me. Fuck a mate..The tears spilled over and rolled down my hot cheeks. I wipe them away instantly. I can't be weak. Not once did I ask for help. I don't care if Lazarus is into me or not. I don't want him. I don't want any part of this town or this stupid ducking game that these men want to play with me.
I  continue walking down the strip until I reach a small cafe. I walk inside and take a seat at the table. To my suprise Lestat walks in. I lowered my hat and look out the window. Trying to avoid as much eye contact as I possibly can. I really don't want to be seen. I knew that if he saw me like this he would know that something is wrong and that I'm not okay. I kept my face towards the glass. He walked by, he got only so far before he picked it up. I got up and bolted out of the cafe. There was a small alley that I could cut through. I did just that, knowing that e was behind me. I loose him instantly and slow down. I couldn't seem to catch my breath so I stopped for a bit. I felt a large set of arms grab my waist and pin me against the wall.
"Why are you avoiding me?" Lestat asked, his eyes piercing into my soul. "Don't you get tired of stalking people?" I asked him. He laughed to himself. "I'd like to call it protecting and watching over." He said. I rolled my eyes. "I don't remember asking any of you guys for protection or any of the fucking other things you all like to offer to me without my knowledge." I said. I knew that cursing wasn't the best rout with him. "Did you just curse at me?" He asked.  I challenged him. "So what if I fucking did?" I asked him. 

I knew that at this point I was taking out some of my anger on him. He grabbed my face with one hand and squeezed my cheeks, making sure I was looking him straight in the eyes. "Don't you ever, curse at me." I cut him off. "Or what?" I murmured through my squeezed cheeks. "I will mark you for good and end this dumb little game." He said, squeezing my cheek a little harder before letting it go. I whimper gently rub my cheeks. "You know damn well you wouldn't do that." I said to him. He turn to face me. "Do not tempt me, you don't know exactly who you're messing with. I  have a lot more control of things than you think. So for both our sakes, be a good girl and let walk to the car. I'll drop you off at Lazarus's and take myself to wherever it is I need to go to attend to my important business.
I roll my eyes and follow behind him. I definitely need to get out of here  a motherfucking sap. I can't think clearly around any of them because I'm too concerned with this fucking game. Tonight I'll order my tickets and find a place to stay at for maybe one month or so. I want to go to Italy. Which means that I'd have to stay there for a bit and explore. Before I decide to settle down in a house for the next couple of months to come. I will also have to rent a car to get around and purchase some other things. I have the money for it. So why not spent it wisely. I me an maybe it's not the wisest route. But it's for my own sake a peace of mind. I think I'd have to take some self defense classes, just so that if I get in contact with Lazarus or Lestat. I can whoop their asses and drive a steak through their Hearts. I get into his car and he closes the door behind me. I buckle my seatbelt and settle in the seat. He get in on the drivers side and closes the door. He puts on his seat belt and buckled it. Then he places the key into the ignition. He pushed the button and  shifts the gear.