25 May 2012
"I'm Cailin! My momma owns the big bakery on the shore. She told me to bring y'all these goodies. They are just the sweetest darn things your taste buds could ever tickle!" The western beauty spoke with a voice like western honey and her pink lips corked into a smile.
Kyle came up and placed a hand on the bottom of Danny's back."Uh, miss, no disrespect intended, but the shore is five hours away. Why'd you come all this way out to give us-" He peered at the plastic container, in the raven haired girls hand."Cookies and-is that fudge?"
"Well you bet your cute little tooshie it is! The dairy in these fine desserts are fresh from our cow Bessie and imported straight to us from Texas. My Grampapa Ralfie Dave helps my momma out all the time-" The raven haired girl babbled until she was cut off by an angry Hannah.
"Listen, our friend was just torn apart by a beast! We would greatly appreciate it if you'd move your flat ass outta my families beach house!" She looked ready to tear someone apart.
Cailin gasped deeply;feigning sympathy. Her dainty hand went to her lips."Oh dear! Isn't that just the worst possible thing?"
The seven didn't seen to notice the sarcasm embedded deeply into her Texan voice."It truly is." Danny shuddered.
"My, how much more stupider can you get?" Cailin spoke, dropping the sweet tasty treats. She grabbed something out of her hand and held it up.
The seven stared wide eyed at the item.
"Let's play a game, shall we?" The gun she had, firm in her hands."Now, if y'all wanna make it out alive, y'all will follow my instructions."
The six didn't move, but Fred spoke defiantly,"Your just a small girl, why should we be scared of you?" He gestured toward her."Me, Hale, Weston, and Kyle could totally take you out. So why don't you-"
He stopped talking when Cailin cocked the gun,"See, that's where your wrong." Danny and Kyle had moved back where the others were, which gave the ten large men perfect access into the beach house.
"Im'ma ask you one more time," She placed her finger-untrembling-onto the trigger."Wanna play a game with lil' ole' me?" The seven numbly nodded their heads."Good now, gentlemen, why don't you show our guests to our nice lil' speed boat?"
Bitten: Chapter 3 • Opuss № I