《His Innocent Fox... BoyXBoy》Chapter Five
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louder and closer to the Lounge, and the closer they get, the more fearful I get. The man, who I have yet to learn the name of, jumps up instantly, and strides over to the Archway that leads into and out of the Lounge. I notice, as I follow his every movement, that a white gate blocks the Archway... Preventing me from doing the one thing I have been taught to do over the past ten years... Running.
" Get away from the Lounge you two! The boys are still too terrified and Feral to meet anyone else! You have to go, and tell the others to stay back!" The man growls to the two approaching men, his scary voice making me whimper, as I scoot further back under the chair, and give a small whine of fear.
" Chill out Nikolai! It isn't like we're going to eat them or something! We just came to see them!" A voice responds, finally giving me a name to my Kidnapper, as the man, Nikolai, gives a snort in response, and slams his hand against the archway.
" This isn't a damned Zoo Jemm! Take Jazz, and get back upstairs before I get Jaxx down here to deal with you two! Understood?!" Nikolai growls again, his growling making me close my eyes tightly, as the pair continue to bicker back and forth.
I hear light footsteps approach the chair I'm hiding under, and, moments later, a hand is gently stroking the fur on my head. My eyes spring open instantly, and I freeze with utter terror. My eyes meet blood red orbs, and I begin to tremble.
" Pretty..." The male petting me muses, his voice meek and drawn out, as he continues to caress my head, and gives me a sadistic little smile. So terrified about this Vampire PETTING me and giving me a sadistic smile that pratically screams he's going to murder me, I have an accident.
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" Dammit Jazz! Get out of here!" Nikolai growls, and, moments later, the boy, Jazz, is thrown away from the armchair, and I'm left alone once again, with urine pooling around my hind legs, lower abdomen, and tail.
The two Vampires leave, the other one, Jemm I assume, giving an annoyed 'tsk' at Nikolai, and Nikolai kneels down in front of the chair. Too terrified to move, Nikolai stands up with a soft sigh, and moves the armchair away from where I lay huddled in my own pee.
" Oh Angel..." Nikolai sighs, gently picking me up by the scruff, as I give a small whimper of fear, and curl in on myself. Nikolai carries me out of the Lounge, down a Corridor a short ways, and into a pretty Loo. He lays me down on the cold floor, making sure the door is closed, and then turns on the tap. Once the bath is filled, he turns towards me, his sleeves pushed up to his elbows, lifts me up, and gently lowers me into the warmth of the tub.
I stand there, just standing there, as Nikolai dumps the warm water over my body, and begins to scrub me clean with an amazing smelling wash. Once I'm finally all clean, and NOT covered in urine, he rinses me off, and pulls me out of the tub. He wraps me up in a fluffy white towel, sits down on the toilet lid, and begins to scrub me dry.
" I'm sorry you know... I didn't even know Jazz had gotten through." He says softly, his eyebrows raised slightly, as I absently lean into his touch, and gently lick his palm. He gives a small smile at the action, and gently rubs my head with the towel to dry my head.
I give a yawn, feeling tired again, and snuggle against his chest... Seeking warmth from the Vampire who I have accidentally Imprinted on. He pulls me tighter against him, still rubbing at my trembling body, as I place my head on his shoulder near his neck, and begin to nod off.
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" Tired again Princess?" He coos gently, caressesing the back of my neck with his long fingers, as I sneeze softly, and gently lick his neck in response. He chuckles at the small action, and carries me back to the Lounge still wrapped in the towel. He stops at the gate, and gently places me down inside the Lounge.
" Stay here and play or something Kit... I'll be back in a little while." He says, ruffling my head, as I look up at him with my eyes wide, and give a small chirp in response. He smiles at me, making sure the gate is closed, before he walks off, and leaves me alone.
Once I can't hear his retreating footsteps anymore, I climb out of the towel pooled around me, shake out my fluffed up, ruffled fur, and begin to look for a way out of the Lounge. I feel a cool breeze ruffle my pelt, and I instantly whirl around to see where it's coming from.
I notice the large Bay window is open slightly, letting in the cold Autumn breeze in, and I instantly race towards it... Wanting to feel the grass against my paws. I remember that Robyn is still trapped in that box thing, and I race over to him.
I paw gently at the door, and yip happily when I see it's unlocked and open. Robyn drowsily raises his head from among the blankets, his coal black eyes meeting mine with a hint of slight confusion, before he seems to realize that it's me, and he jumps to his paws in an instant.
' You're awake! I thought... I thought...' I trail off before I can finish, not able to even THINK of the worse possible outcome for my Beloved brother, as he bolts out of the box thing, and tackles me.
' I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.' He assures me, licking my cheek affectionately, as I nod in response, and gently push him off of me. I pull myself up, and incline my head towards the open window.
Robyn, understanding what I am implying, bounds over to the window with me in tow, and places his paws on the sill. I place my head between his legs, and push up. He gets up onto the sill, with my great assistance, turns around so he's facing me, leans down, and grabs me by the scruff.
He pulls me up onto the sill, gently running his tongue across my ears as an apology for slightly hurting me, and together, we launch out of the window. We hit the ground,barely even hurting ourselves because we were on the first floor, and begin to wildly run around the Garden.
' Did anyone hurt you?' Robyn asks, softly growling, as I pin him down by his shoulders, and tug on his ear with a playful snarl of my own.
' No... Nikolai gave me a bath because this other Vampire, Jazz, scared me so bad I had an accident...' I respond absently, still tugging playfully on his ear, as he gives me a confused look, and pushes me off him.
' Nikolai?' He muses in confusion, his eyes narrowed.
' I-I accidentally Imprinted on him... I don't know what to do Bird! I can't just break an Imprint!' I respond, realization dawning on me, as I begin to tremble pathetically, and let out a pitiful whimper.
' Shhh... Don't worry Bubble... We'll do something...' Robyn assures, but I can hear the uncertainty in his voice, as he gently nudges me, and I see the sympathy in his black eyes.
" Well, well... What do we have here?" Oh Goddess...
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