Page 3 of Ashes to Ashes
I’m a homebody, shy, and try to keep to myself. There are three guys that seem to be everywhere I am and they have stepped in a couple times, but we’ve never really talked. I wouldn’t know what to say to guys like them. They’re what some would call tall, dark and dangerous and in romance novels, that’s meant to be a good thing. They are good looking, but I’m a girl that they wouldn’t take a second look at.
I park in the back of the school, heading in, trying to avoid people. I don’t have a first period, so I usually hang out in the library. As I walk through the halls, the mood is weird, somber maybe.
Chad’s daughter does go to school here. She’s one of my tormentors despite our father’s friendship. But the news has reached everyone and it’s a somber mood. I would say, hopefully I get a pass today but that would be a little rude. Misty, Chad’s daughter, might be mean to me, but her dad did just die. Murdered actually.
Pushing open the library doors gives me a chance to breathe. It was quiet in the halls, but for a different reason. But this quiet is peaceful. I find my corner, the same one I’ve sat at everyday since freshman year. On the table is a coffee and a breakfast sandwich. The guys probably left it for me. I think that started one day when I was hungry and forgot to grab something to eat. I might not talk to them, but they seem like nice guys.
I settle in and try to read my history pages, but I still can’t seem to focus. My mind wanders back to my dreams, the news story, and the fact that I might be crazy.
Chapter 3
Cala Lily - Psychopath
“Time to get up,” a voice whispers in my ear and my eyes flutter open just as Peck slams his cock into me.
Giggling, “This is the best way to wake up.” He grins as he thrusts in and out of me.
“You feel so fucking good,” he grunts as Hunter and Daze watch with interest.
Peck jerks, his thrusts getting harder. He reaches in between our bodies, slick with sweat and pinches my clit. I cry out as I come, my pussy gripping his cock. He groans as he fills me up and then stills.So good.Hunter and Daze just grin. They’ll get some good times later. Today I have something fun planned.
Chad is gone, we made headlines earlier this week. No one suspects Cala did a thing. She is slowly starting to remember things and soon we will merge together and become one.
Tonight, we’re having a party, but not like any other party we’ve had before. I know this will be a night to remember, for me at least. We’ve made the guys’ warehouse; the one where Chad met his untimely demise, into a maze. Each area is different.Mirrors, an obstacle course, haunted house, hedges. Yeah, we spent a lot of time on this one.
The guys started slipping invites into lockers earlier in the day, ensuring the four guests of honor would make it. I’m sure they’ll show as well as most of the senior class. The plan is to get people really drunk and as the four specially selected people enter one of the mazes, the guys will grab them. Then once the party is over, the real fun begins.
It’s pitch black outside as Peck turns on the playlist I made, music booms from the speakers as Hunter taps the kegs, and Daze just dances around the room like a weirdo. Just as the song changes, people start arriving, taking in the warehouse and grabbing a drink. Some girls sway to the music as a few guys start doing keg stands. Typical high school party. I scan the crowd and in the corner are two of my special guests, they’re drinking and laughing with each other. My plan is going smoothly.
I watch from the platform above, keeping to the shadows. Cala is the shy girl, she’d never be seen at one of these and I’d like to keep it that way. Daze joins me, pulling out a cigarette to light for me, “The other two are here.” He points to the makeshift bar and there they are, the other two people that I am after tonight.Perfect.
I kiss his cheek, “Let the games begin.”
Hunter locks eyes with me and nods. He pulls on a mask before getting everyone’s attention, “Hey everyone, welcome to the fun house. So many corners to explore, pick a side, get dirty, strike a pose and enjoy, you might just find yourself having fun in a way you least expect.”
Like the idiots they are, everyone applauds and takes off for different parts of the warehouse. The four marks start to pick their way through the mazes. Hunter follows two of them andDaze follows the others. Peck stands near the exit to let people out as they leave the mazes. All I can do now, is wait.
Luckily, I don’t have to wait long as Hunter and Daze text me to tell me they’ve nabbed them, and have tied them up like presents. Now it's just a case of just waiting until the festivities are concluded for the evening. As the event comes to an end the soundtrack changes to creepy nursery rhymes and pretty soon, people are leaving. The guys do a quick check of the mazes, to make sure everyone has gone before bringing out the guests of honor.
The four people are tossed to the ground like the trash they are, thrashing about and crying as I emerge from the shadows.
“Remove the tape,” I command, making my presence known.
One by one the tape on their mouths is removed and they start firing questions at me, confused about why they’re here.
Brad Bartles is the first one to open his mouth, “Cala, what’s going on?”
I step closer to him, my heels clicking on the floor, “Well, Brad, you’re here because you are a fucking pervert. I know it was you who took those pictures of me and spread them all over school.”
Yeah, tonight his Daddy won’t be able to pay his way out of this one. That’s what happened when he passed out pictures of Cala changing, the principal scolded him and Brad went on his merry way.
Brad sputters, “I…I…it wasn’t me.”Oh, please,I roll my eyes.
Tilting my head, I tap my chin in thought, “No, I do believe it was you and tonight, Daddy can’t buy your way out.”
One of the others pipes up, “And why am I here?” Dorian Westgate, trust fund baby and all around dick. He has put his hands on a woman for the final time.
“You won’t ever touch another woman again,” I tell him flatly.
