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Nicholas's Seduction part 2
by Donna Eubanks
It is evening at Nicholas Blairs' house by the sea. A storm is about to begin again,
both outside..and in. It is dusk on this stormy night, Angelique has risen from her
coffin this night. She is eagerly awaiting her nightly prowl. Nicholas asks,
"Where are you going, my dear?" "You KNOW where I am going, Nicholas...it is
time for me to "find" someone." She says, her green eyes flashing.
"I think not, I think I shall keep you home tonight." He says with that devilish grin.
"But Nicholas, you cannot..for I will be destroyed if I don't feast tonight.!"
"PLEASE don't deny me that, I beg you!" She says with trembling lips. "You
know I hate it when you beg this way, my dear." "You know it shall not do you
any good." "Have you forgotten that you are my slave? "He reminds her.
"I have not forgotten, Nicholas, but I am hungry...VERY hungry!" She tells him.
"What if I take away your "hunger" this night...you shall not be "what you are .
"Would you like that, Angelique?" He asks her. Angelique replies, with a radiant
smile, "Yes, Nicholas, I would like that." "How much would you like that", He
asks grinning wickedly at her? He is also staring at her intently. "Very much,
Nicholas, I should like that very much!" She says with an even lovelier smile.
"Will you restore my "powers"? She asks him. "Not so fast, Angelique, you
expect too much, you know," He tells her. "Angelique.....what a beautiful name
you have, my dear." "What a beautiful woman you are, as well." "Your name
bears the word "angel"...but we both know that you, my dear, are not that..are
you?" He tells her. She lowers her head, she almost seems ashamed at this remark
he has made. "No, I am not." She replies. "What are you, my dear, tell me....ADMIT
it to me." He says with obvious enjoyment. "Nicholas, you know what I am!" , She
tells him in frustration. "Let me hear you say it, Angelique!" He says with a sly smile.
"You really DO enjoy torturing me, Nicholas, don't you?" She says angrily, her green
eyes flashing at him. "My, how absolutely beautiful you look when you are angry!"
He says with pleasure. "Nicholas, PLEASE ..do not humiliate me this way!!" It
seems Angelique may start to cry. "Do not plead with me, my dear..just tell me what
I wish to hear you admit to me, that is all." He orders her. "Very well then...I am
Angelique..YOUR Angelique." "I was a former witch for many years...and now I
am ... I am a....." "Say the word, Angelique!" He commands her. "NOW I AM A VAMPIRE!!!"
She screams at him. "You have made me this way, Nicholas Blair!" "I would worry if I
were you, my dear Nicholas, for one day I WILL have my revenge on you for
HUMILIATING me this way!" She screams at him at the top of her voice. Nicholas
begins to clap his hands. "Very, very good my dear, and most effective, I must say."
"I should consider myself warned, shouldn't I?" He then whispers in her ear...'Come
with me, Angelique, tonight you shall have "no affliction", and you have no "powers"."
"You are a mortal woman again." "Can you feel it...can't you feel that your "hunger"
is now gone?" He asks her. "Why yes, yes it is!" She says with a smile. "Now come,
my dear, tonight you will dine with me...and tonight you WILL sleep with me!" He says
with a wicked smile.
The days and nights pass quickly in Collinsport. There hasn't been a storm here for over a week.
This is very unusual for this town. It is a Saturday evening in Nicholas Blair's' home. Nicholas
is admiring the painting he bought from Maggie Evans. It is a portrait of a small house by the
sea, very much like Nicholas' house. The sky is dark and gloomy in the picture, as if a storm
is expected at any moment. It is time for Angelique to rise again. She has risen and walks
to Nicholas and says to him. "Nicholas, please, will you restore my powers?" "I want to
be the way I was before, I want to be the witch I once was." "Can't you please make me a
witch once again?" "I was a witch for so many years... and I long for it so." "It IS what
I am!" "This "curse" does not suit me at all, Nicholas, I despise what I have become!" She
tells him. He has not spoken to her but he is listening to her, with a stern look upon his
face. 'Well, are you going to say anything to me Nicholas...or has "the bat got your tongue?",
She teases him. "How very funny you are, Angelique." Nicholas says. "I may restore
your powers..in time." He tells her. "When, Nicholas..please tell me!" Angelique says. "Oh
WHY won't you restore them NOW?" She implores. "I have been this way for much too
long"! "I cannot bear it another minute!" "LISTEN to me, Nicholas...I do not want to go
out tonight and seek another victim!" "In case you did not know it, Nicholas...I DETEST the
taste of blood!" She tells him with conviction. Nicholas looks at her curiously. "Is that so..my
dearest Angelique?" "How curious, yes most curious indeed!" He replies. "It shall do you
no good to whine and beg me." "You know how I detest that, my sweet one." "My answer to you
is no...and do not continue to change my mind; for I shall not, you know!" He is looking at her
more sternly than before. "Now go into the night, my sweet..your "victim" awaits",
He commands her. Angelique looks at him now, with hatred in her
eyes, and states to him. "You will be sorry you have said that,
Nicholas, you shall be very sorry!" "Do Not threaten your Master Angelique,
you must NEVER do that", he warns her! "You still do not know
who your master is....". "I shall deal with you later, now go",
he commands. Angelique disappers in an instant.
Angelique wanders through the town of Collinsport; through the graveyard, past the houses,
walking along the beach. She is a "lost soul" this night, and she longs for her former life, a witch.
She passes a few homeless persons in the village. My, how easy it would be for her to attack them.
She could sample a little "vampires wine" from each of them; to have a better variety. She
chooses not to on this night. "I would rather starve myself, than to succumb yet again." She
says to herself. She even passes a handsome young sailor. He is standing outside of "The
Blue Whale". Not even he is interesting to her. She has also grown tired of Joe Haskell. How
about visiting Roger, or Barnabas...no, she didn't even want to do that. She thinks to herself.
"I must be a witch again...I must!" She says to herself. Suddenly she has a plan, something
so delightfully wicked it brings an evil smile to her face. "No, I will not feast this moment..but
soon, very soon." She tells herself. "I know exactly who my victim shall be!" "He is even more
evil than I !" "Yes, I shall drain much of his blood, and I will weaken him!" "I shall be the
wicked witch again!!!" She vows to the heavens. Suddenly a fierce lightening bolt shoots
from the sky. The thunder rolls and explodes like a bomb. "My Master has heard me...my wish
shall be granted!" "I know what I must do now!" "I KNOW what I must do!!!" She says with
a fierce look upon her face.
end part 2 �part 3 to follow...
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