Twisted Sisters (one on one)

[Writerwanabe]

"No, no no my dearest. You are alive, afraid and haunted, but alive." Blairs words continued to flow, assurances that she was safe and he couldn't get to her now. He didn't even know where they were and there was no one to tell him. "shhh, love. shhh. You're not mad. you'd not think you could be if you were." She released herself from Shaynes hold, not because her couldn't feel her toes anymore for the force of her hold, but because she could hold her better. To hold her better, was to comfort her better. At least that is what she hoped.


She gathered Shayne up into her lap and tucked her head against her shoulder above her heart. The strong, steady beat, of Blairs heart in her sisters ear. "The only rabbit hole you'll be going down will be thanks to drugs, and only if you want them." she pet her hair lightly.


Never did she pin any part of Shayne, never was her touch more than gentle. Never was her voice anything but tender or any louder than a whisper. "You'll be alright. I don't know when, but you'll be alright. I'll keep you safe. I'll hold you when you need it, I'll do and be anything you need Shay. Anything." she lightly pressed her nose against the other girls hair and said, "If it'll put you at ease, I'll find a way to kill him. Kill them both." she didn't know how she'd do it, or how she'd get away with it. But she would hurt him until he stopped begging her to stop, until he he was begging her for death, and then she'd hurt him more."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne clung to Blair when she moved her into her lap and cradled her like a child. She let her stay on Blair's shoulder. She sniffed and just clung to her. Shayne enjoyed her hand in her hair it was gentle and soothing. She wanted to cry and dig her nails in her arms for being such a burden on this older woman. She really didn't mean to do it. Shayne felt bad why would the older woman want to take care of a bag of bones that jumped at the slightest touch of anyone but Blair. Blair was her world at the moment, she could not think of being near anyone else. She however still felt bad for even being. A burden on the older woman.


Shayne sniffed and just listened to her speak. She nods,but wasn't sure she wanted to move from her step sisters arms. "I am sorry if I burden you." She said into her sisters neck as she hid her head even further from the world."I am useless sack of bones, who jumps at the slightest look or touch. I can't control my tears or mind."she said."Yet I don't want to move from your hug even though I can't do much." She said with a soft voice. She breathed in and sighed. She was slightly limp in her sisters lap she was very tired. She was starting to relax in her grip. She sighed and just stayed hidden into Blair gently as her breathing got quieter.


Shayne sighed and got comfy."No he needs prison. Maybe if his death was arranged in there it be settling along with hers." Shayne said with a slight mumble in a tired tone."I often dream of burning them alive." She said and started to fall asleep in the older woman's grip."I am not scared of you do not be afraid to hug me or hold my hand. I much rather it you then anyone else." She said and finally fell asleep on Blair's shoulder.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blairs fingers stopped their tender touches and strokes, only to move to Shaynes' lips to still her words. "No, No, Never a burden Shayne. You never have and never will be a burden to me. You are the reason." she stressed the last work, trying to remind her of what shed' said before. Without Shayne she would have died long ago, with nothing to fight fore. "I love you remember?" she said instead, "Love is never a burden." It was a slow cautious thing, but her arms and wrapped lightly around Shay to keep her close and to try and sooth without trapping. "Please don't believe his lies. You have been through hell, I would be worried if you did not cry or have flash backs. Do you think I am any different? I flinch, I cry if someone starts yelling, even if its not at me. You are the first human contact i've been able to have without lashing out or running way since i left." she confessed this softly as she held her sister closer.


"You're right." came her agreement. Yes he deserved time in prison for what he had done, for ruining such a good sweet girl. "That I may be able to arrange." She could do some research into the in mates in the same prison. Abuse of a child is something even murders and rapist frowned on.


If she could find the right person, they could see to untimely demises for the scum bags. "Little pyro." she tried to tease softly her had running up and down her back while the other was wrapped around her hips to keep her close still, she'd let go when she was read to be let go. "Mine was knives, stabbing, slicing, skinning them. Combinations of the three."


Her words had a double edge affect to her older sister. Part of her swelled with the joy of knowing that Shayne wasn't afraid of her, that she could handle her touch without it bringing about panic. At the same time her heart ached that they were the same. Broken and hardly able to function. She knew she should have gotten her a sleep pill to help keep the nightmares at bay. Instead however Blair pulled the pillow and blanket out of the back seat and arranged them around Shayne to make her as comfortable as possible. Arms wrapped securely around the younger woman she made sure she'd be warm and comfortable before letting sleep take her as well. No one would bother them unless they were really stupid.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne slept comfortable in her grasps. Her nightmares fleeted in her step sisters grip. She woke in her steps sister's grasp. She looked around and moved carefully so she did not wake. Shayne grabbed the bottle of water and drank it down quickly. She sighed and breathed as she looked around. The sun was just rising in the sky. She unlocked the door and grabbed the trash. Shayne went to throw it out. She locked the car door so no one could get at her sister. How she was going to get back in was another story. She would hide in the back if she had to.


Shayne made her way to go the bathroom. Shayne used it and looked around her. She sighed and went to wash her hands. She walked out and looked around her. She was so glad to be away from everything even the truckers had left from the night before. There Truck was the only one left. She shrugged and started to walk back to the truck. She went to the back to grab some fruit from the cooler and another water bottle. She sat on the tailgate and just waited for her sister to wake.


She swung her feet and watched around her. She had eaten. A whole Apple and drank down most of the bottle she had gotten. Shayne was just enjoying the quiet and not waiting for beating or sexual assault. She sighed and turned hearing the front door of the truck close. Her sister was awake."Hi Blair." She said.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair was surprised to have no dreams in the night, she usually needed an unhealthy amount of drugs to knock her out so far she couldn't dream. She woke slowly, first feeling the lack of anything in her arms, then the lack of weight on her legs, the lack of warmth against her. Realizing all of this and adding it up that she no longer had her sister in her arms, Blairs eyes snapped open. She looked around the cab, hoping to find the other brunette sitting in the seat, or maybe looking for something in the back. Her heart clenched and then started racing. Where was she? Where was Shayne?! What had happened to her.


In her panic she couldn't understand why she couldn't get her door open, only to realize that it was because the doors had been locked still. She slammed the lock to the unlocked position and tried to get out, only to get caught again! She growled and wrestled with her seat belt before throwing the end out of her way so she could get out. She managed not to get caught on it again as she jumped down and slammed the door shut turning in a circle ready to sprint but having no idea where to go. Only for the sound of a goddess to keep her from running off, instead running around to the back of the truck.


She reached for Shayne to grab and hold her, to ease her panic but stopped herself before doing something she feared would upset the younger woman despite what she'd said the night before. She was shaking, clearly panicked as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath holding it a moment before letting it out slowly. Breathing exercises helped with her episodes, but only if she could get that first breath. She did it again holding it a little shorter. When she'd stopped panicking and knew she'd be able to touch Shayne without hurting her on accident she went to her and hugged her. "God Shayne I thought something had happened to you. Could you maybe next time leave a note if you're going to leave me to wake up alone?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne looked at her sister as she tried to calm down. She waited for her to calm down. She hugged her back and looked at her."Blair I am sorry I thought you would if seen me through the rearview mirror. I would of but didn't find any paper or pen. Plus I kinda locked myself out of the truck and didn't wish to wake you."Shayne said. "Sorry" Shayne said again. She felt bad she didn't mean to scare her."I just had to go the bathroom and I was hungry. You looked peaceful. Sorry "she mumbled. She looked down ashamed of herself.


Shayne kicked her legs off the back of her truck. She sighed and held in to the truck. She took out a smoke for her and her sister. She lit them and gave Blair one. She looked around and grabbed an apple and water from the cooler. She handed them to Blair to eat and drink. Shayne would wait for her to eat and use the restroom. When they were both done. They got in the truck cab and started to make there way across the states for the college . They just switched on and off driving.


Shayne would sleep in Blair's lap or just lay on her as she talked to her when Blair drove. She didn't care what Blair did lay in her lap or sit up. She finally said that they needed to stop. She sighed and looked at Blair."Can we stop I am tired and don't really want to sleep in the back of the truck again. Well that is if it is okay with you." Shayne asked her sister as she lay in her lap. She was singing to the radio slightly.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

After the third sorry Blair chuckled softly and nuzzled her gently. "Oh hush. I panicked, and didn't use my brain. It's not your fault. No sorrys okay?" she hugged her a little longer before pulling back. "Seriously though. We both have panic attacks sometimes, that's okay. I'm not upset for yours, or for mine." she'd never be upset for panicking about her sister. she moved and sat on the tail gate beside her and ate her apple and drank her water. Finishing off her food and drink she hopped off the back of the truck to show her were the hide a key was so she'd not be locked out again, then went to use the bathroom.


It was a peaceful day driving out of new york, and ended up in Ohio when Shayne asked to stop for the night. "Sure love." she replied without really thinking about the use of the endearment as she watched the exit signs for hotels. The next exit had several so she took it and headed for the nearest one. She didn't have trouble getting a room this time, but she also didn't ask for two beds. Shayne had looked rested that morning and she had felt rested herself despite sleeping sitting up. They slept better when they were close.


Once in the room though Blair stopped Shayne with a light hand on her elbow. "When you finish your shower, I really should look at your cuts and stuff." They'd gotten the first aid things, and had yet to use them." She searched her sisters eyes looking for any rejection to the idea of Blair administering first aid rather than letting Shayne do it herself. She wanted her to take more of the antibiotics too, but that could wait until they were getting ready for bed.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne looked up for the older woman's answer. She was glad she was not driving at the moment. When they finally stopped. She got out of the truck and grabbed her bag. She let her sister get the room. When they got it. She walked up and sighed looking around. She took off her jacket and shoes. She would need to shower she smelled funky even to herself. She hated having a rank smell. She sighed and went to take her shirt off once the door was closed.


When Blair spoke she looked back at her with a nod. She made her way to the shower and turned it on as she slipped out of her jeans. She slipped all her clothes off and showered. She washed up and gasped slightly, a lot of her cuts still hurt. She sighed and turned the warm water off. Stepping out and drying off she wrapped the towel around her and walked to sit on the bes so the could take care of her wounds. She shook slightly, she hadn't let anyone see her bony beat up body ever well accept for him because he made her.


Shayne looked at her sister."I guess we should get started there is a lot to cover."she said. She had cuts burns gashes,bite wounds and much more. She hid it well under clothes. Her lip had thankfully gone down. She let Blair take care if the ones not cover by the towel first. She shook as she cleaned them and put stuff on the cuts and marks. It hurt,but she did not flinch. She gulped and slowly dropped the towel to let Blair get the other cuts she couldn't do it. It hurt to much.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair nodded and went about preping her supplies. She had problems with being seen by other people, so she wanted to try and get this done as quickly and painlessly as possible for her sister. When the younger woman came out she looked at her and felt her hate boil up again, only she smashed it back down ruthlessly. Anger was not what Shayne needed. Instead she moved to wrap the blanket around her sister and hugged her gently. "I'm going to take care of your hair first, put it up so I don't accidentally tape it or anything."


She knelt behind Shayne humming a soft tune as she first combed through her hair with her fingers to find the big knots and work them out without tugging on her hair. She used a towel to squeeze some of the extra water from her locks and started brushing from the tips up to keep pulling to a minimum. when she finished she braided the other womans hair and put it put so she'd not tape any stray bits as she said.


The older woman hoped that her humming was calming rather than annoying, she didn't know what to say to make conversation. The humming helped her to keep from getting angry at the marks. She left the blanket around Shaynes shoulders to start because she was working her way up from her feet. she stopped at her knees however and moved to her arms then neck. She shifted the blankets out of her way when her sister dropped her towel, and brought it back up for her. "I'll get your back first." she said moving to sit behind her again to tend the the wounds on her back. She wanted to erase every mark and memory and replace them with new, good feelings. But she was afraid it would upset Shayne if she started touching her in more than first aid, or kissed her sores. "Almost done." she said as she pulled the blankets back over Shaynes shoulders and let her drop the towel from her breasts. She had to keep humming to stay focused as she finished up, and when she did she pulled the blankets back completely over her shoulders and covered her with them.


"Shay?" she asked softly, kneeling before the younger woman, looking up into her face. "Would. . . could I kiss you maybe?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne had let the older woman take care of her hair. Actually felt nice a gentle touch in her hair for once. Not one grabbing her and pulling her back and forcing her down. She felt the brush run through her hair. She twinged at a few knots in it and ground her teeth. When it was finally in a braid and up she sighed that part was over. Yet still worse was to come she knew it was going to sting. It hurt in the shower,but this hurt even worse. She worried her bottom lip she was use to pain so what difference would this make.


Blair had put a blanket over her as she started at her knees and moved upward. She covered herself and nods as her sister worked on her back. She wanted to scream and beg her to stop. She didn't know it was that bad back there. She dug her nails in the bed and started to breath in and out as the older woman cleaned her wounds. She let out a small muffled scream as Blair hit a spot that almost felt untouchable. She shook her head to make sure she didn't stop or she beg her not to continue. She was blinking the tears away.


As Blair moved to the front she had her drop the towel again. She let her clean it and held her head back keeping back screams as she felt the disinfectant on her cuts. Her breath was coming in and out as she tried to keep back from screaming out. She wanted it to stop. The ones on her chest upper thighs and stomach hurt the most. She closed her eyes and just concentrated on breathing.


When Blair said she was done. She slightly covered up. There was no point anymore Blair had seen everything. She actually didn't mind it was the first time she had ever let someone touch her wounds or even help her. She was embarrassed at first,but even through the pain Blair's touch was gentle. She hummed,but it did not help with the stinging pain. She brought her mind back to the world around her the pain subsiding. She saw Blair kneel in front of her. She looked nervous. She was even more surprised to here her request. Of course she could,why not. Was it wrong they weren't technically related. She nods her head."yea of course." She said. Her body trembled slightly out of anticipation.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair had to work hard to keep cleaning and covering the wounds. the ointment she'd gotten was an antibiotic, but also a pain killer, numbing the pain only slightly as it was spread over the sores. The only thing that kept her from stopping despite Shayne telling her not to stop, was knowing that if they did not take care of the wounds, they could get infect and possibly kill her, or scar badly like her own scars. She wished that she could give herself for her sister to bite on, but she needed both hands to get this done. She memorized every wound she tended to, remembered the areas that caused the worse pain for her sister to know where to avoid touching her when she hugged her.


She was almost crying in relief when she was finally finished, it had felt like a life time. She may not have been the one to inflict the damage in the first place, but she was the one who was making her cry now, making her gasp in pain and fight the need to squirm away. When she'd asked her question she searched for panic or disgust and instead found surprise. Her eyes shown with concern and love. When she got the go ahead Blair moved slowly to rise up from sitting on her heels so that she could reach the younger womans lips. Only she didn't kiss her right away. Instead she looked deep into her eyes and stroked her cheek gently. "You are beautiful." she said, meaning it. She did not see the marks of her body as disgusting, but as badges of courage and pride. She had been through hell and survived it to get out of it.


When she did finally kiss Shayne it was gentle, tender, trying to show how much the younger woman meant to her without being forceful or aggressive about it. Nothing about the kiss or the gentle fingers on her cheek was like Him. Her lips were fuller, softer there was a little scar but she had no scratchy stubble to rub against her. Her fingers, though calloused from her work wielding and in the dojo, were warm, longer and more slender, gentle. When she pulled away from the kiss she looked down at her sisters' lap rather than try and make eye contact, though her fingers remained gentle against her cheek. "I want to erase every memory of Him your body holds." she said softly. Moving slowly in case Shayne was uncomfortable she leaned down just enough to kiss a bruise brought on by his teeth on her shoulder.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne sat in slight surprise as she watched the older woman get up. She was saddened her virginity had not been spared in any aspect. Her step father had done a real number on her, he left no stone unturned and left nothing un touched. He made sure to cover every inch of her body with cut or bruises. Even when he raped her it was rough and just not one place. He gave her a concussion once he had been so rough and vigorous with her. She flinched away from the memory in her mind,she did not want to ever think about that man again accept for his burning body as he screamed in agony and it took him to hell where he belonged.


She reverted back to Blair, she loved this older woman. She had saved and here she was taking care of her. Yeah she had hurt her to make her feel better. She knew her sister didn't do it to be mean. She looked into her sister's as Blair looked into hers. Shayne was surprised again,was she kidding she was not beautiful if anything Blair was over her. Why was her sister not repulsed by her. She was repulsed at herself she looked bad and she knew it. Her body was like a skeleton with skin stretched over it and that skin looked like a human punching bag. She was enjoying Blair's touch on her cheek. It wasn't rough and wasn't there to slap her.


As Blair leaned in and kissed her. Her mind was screaming at her,be submissive you will get beaten. That's how her mind worked. The kiss was how ever gentle. She kissed the older woman back gently. She had never actually kissed anyone back. She always fought away from it. Even if she did it resorted in unwanted touching any way. Blair's touch felt warm and loving like a touch should be. Blair was soft all around. She had no annoying stubble,no man hands at her throat. She however was hard as bone. She had thin lips and a cold touch,due to lack of food for so long. When Blair pulled away, Shayne did not want her to. She actually had enjoyed it. She saw her sister looking down. She ran a soft hand over Blair's head to tell her it is okay. She listened to Blair and nods."Please do,I don't want any memory of him left." She said. She allowed her sister to kiss a bruise on her shoulder. She remembered that bruise. She had tried to get out of his grip. She was crawling on the floor out the door bloody and bruised from a beating. She had kicked when he tried rape her again and tried to crawl away out of the room. He caught her foot. She saw her mother and screamed out to her."mom don't let him do this" she said as he dragged her back and she dug her hands into something to try and stop him. He only dislocated her shoulder and still went about his business with her. Even popped it back into place whole he was being rough with her. Shayne blinked away from the memory it made her angry her mother had never done anything to stop any of this. She let out a small content sigh at her sister's touch.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair was surprised at how Shayne reacted to her. She'd expected her to sit rigid, to flinch and tremble with the need to escape. But she kissed her back and seemed to really enjoy her touch. If she'd known the thoughts running through her sisters head she'd do her best to make her understand that she didn't care that she wasn't 'pure' neither was she, she just wanted to love her. When the hand touched her head she sighed softly, She didn't knot her hand in her hair and pull her face back up to be seen, or aggressively assaulted. She wanted to erase all memory of his touch, and replaced it with her own, and when Shayne agreed that she wanted the memories gone too, it made her heart swell. She could do this for her.


The older woman set to it then, hands gentle as they caressed and stroked, lips tender and loving as they kissed each and every scar, bruise, cut, scrape, and burn. Sometimes she would pause in her quest to erase his memory, to return to her lips for another kiss. Rather than lay her down to make things easier for herself, Blair maneuvered herself to kiss everything that she could, not wanting her to hurt on her back or belly.


By the time she'd finished kissing and stroking every inch of her it was late, so they crawled into bed and Blair wrapped herself around Shayne. She was careful of the press of her abdomen against the sores of Shyanes back, of the placement of her arm as she wrapped it around the younger womans middle, so not to brush against the worse of the sores there. She'd slipped the remaining arm under Shaynes pillow because she knew her arm was not a good pillow on its own. She whispered words of love to her sister and hummed gently to ease her into sleep. Blair herself had no nightmares again this night, with Shayne held carefully in her arms.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne breathed in and sighed. She almost dreaded the touch but her sister was actually very sweet and loving. She sighed at her sister's touch. It was different to be touched and kissed in manner that wasn't forced upon her. She actually wanted it and wasn't pushing Blair away. Shayne was glad to have it not forced upon her but she was not going to push Blair away from her.


She let Blair do her thing. She sighed at her touch. She wasn't forced to lay back or forced to have to sit there. Blair gently caressed her and kissed every inch of her body. It was gentle and nice she actually enjoyed it. She would kiss her back when she would pause from her body and the gentle kisses she left in them. She was very surprised at a gentle touch. She had been stroked and kissed it was nice very gentle. When they got tired Shayne moved back on the bed and laid under the covers. She curled into Blair and. Sighed happily it was so nice to have her here and her gentle touches. She slept comfortably in her arms and sighed. When she finally fell asleep it was mostly undisturbed. She still felt her wounds. She woke in the middle of the night she whimpered slightly and turned so she wasn't on what was hurting.


The morning finally came about. Shayne had finally got back to sleep. She turned over to see the time it was ten in the morning. She sighed and moved to get comfy in the bed. She didn't want to wake Blair. She slowly got out of bed went to use the restroom and put some clothes on. She sighed at the cuts they still stung and she sighed and looked at the mirror. Why did they have to have had a bad child hood. At least it be better now.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair woke when Shayne shifted so she wasn't on a sore anymore and blinked at her sleepily. "Shit i forgot." she muttered softly. She'd been so focused on healing her emotionally, she'd forgotten about the physical a little bit. "One sec." she rolled away careful not to accidentally hit her as she got into her bag beside the bed. Pills used to be the only thing that could let her rest in peace. She took the pain killers and antibiotics from the baggy and got Shayne a fresh glass of water. "Here take these, they'll help." She refilled the glass when the pills were gone, should she want more to drink later, and got comfortable again.


Without taking the sleep aids that put her so far out that she couldn't dream, Blair was a light sleeper. So when Shayne woke and left the bed for the bathroom Blair woke too. She didn't move but to open her eyes and watch her sister go into the bathroom. She'd focused on the younger womans body language the night before, looking for a sign that she wasn't okay with what was happening at any given point. She wasn't like Him. She wasn't. She rolled so she could sit up and put her face in her hands rubbing. They had called her useless trash, but she was spawned from him and so she feared she would grow to be like him. Sick and evil. Was she sick and Evil?


She rose to her feet shaking the thoughts away, she couldn't think about it. she couldn't think like that. Instead she left the room to go get them something to eat from the truck. She'd not bothered to put her shoes on, and had left the key on the round table by the door. She was humming softly to herself as she sorted through the breakfast bars and food they'd got at the store.


There was a knock at the door of the hotel.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne had turned on the shower. She started it and took a long one. She finally got out and got dressed. She had spent a long time in there. She was brushing her hair out and kinda missed her sister doing it. She opened the door to the bathroom after she brushed her teeth. She went to say she was hungry,but Blair was gone. She frowned had she upset Blair. Maybe she had just just gone to get food. Shayne shrugged and sat on the bed. She turned on the TV and flipped for something to watch.


She looked up when she heard a knock on the door."huh odd."she said. Blair must have forgotten her key. She got up and went to answer with out looking out the window. She was pretty sure that was the only person who knock on there door. As she opened it she stopped smiling, she saw a man standing at her door. His face looked familiar, it finally registered and she went to shut the door quickly. She tried to close the door quickly."No." She said. She tried to get it closed when he pushed it open. Shayne. Stumbled back. She turned. And ran looking for something to grab.


He came in and grabbed her by the neck. He slammed her into the window as he started to choke her out. She kicked about and tried to move his hands from her throat. She let out a yelp and looked for something to hit him in the head. She found a glass plate and hit him over the head. He stumbled back and she pushed him. She grabbed the shards and stabbed him repeatedly and finally sat back. She held her head as she cried and saw the blood on her hands.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair realized she'd forgotten the key and grumbled to herself about how stupid she was. She went back to the truck for a smoke and sat on the tailgate to smoke it. She assumed that Shayne would take a shower, she had taken two the last night they'd stay in a hotel. She'd need to reapply the medication so she'd continue to heal better than Blair herself had. Finishing her cigarette Blair flicked the butt and headed back towards the room. Only the door was open. That couldn't be right, it's why she'd gone back to have a smoke. She turned a quick circle looking for Shayne, but no she knew where the truck was. She sprinted for the door, dropping their food in the parking lot.


As she exploded into the room she was forced to stop as she ran over the remaining shards of plate. "shit fuck hell." she cursed and ripped the sheet off of the bed and pressed it against the bleeding, but also pinned the man down, He was still breathing. "Shay." she said looking at her sister as she pressed the sheets to the wound. "Shay Look at me. You need to breath. Breath for me baby please." she was afraid she'd go into a panic attack. Having grabbed her phone with the keys to the truck Blair dug it out of her pocket and called her friend.


"Macy! Macy Listen I need you to send the FBI to." she rattled the address off for the hotel, "And have an ambulance come. Some guy attacked my sister. She defended herself, but he's bleeding. I think he's from the department you guys closed down." She looked desperately at Shayne and told her friend over the phone. "They better hurry too, because I really don't care about this guy, he can bleed the fuck out." she hung up and moved away from the man to be in front of Shayne, she didn't touch her but tried to make eye contact. "Shayne?" She used her foot to keep pressure on the sheets over the stab wounds. "Shayne let me see your hands."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne was shaking, she thought she killed the man. She had smashed the plate over his head and used the shard to stab him repeatedly. She was shaking as she looked at what she had done. She had gone and lost it, what if that had been Blair. She shook and was trying to breathe. She hadn't heard Blair come in. She was crying and breathing in. She was going to jail for killing a man. She was freaking out. She should have let him kill her. Blair made her look up. She looked over at her. Shayne tried to breath. She tried to catch a breath in. She watched her sister and finally caught her breath. She saw Blair on the phone and she couldn't concentrate on what her sister was saying.


When Blair came over to her. She went to move back to the wall."It's not my blood it's all his."she said dropping the plate shard. She shook and looked at Blair."He was choking me and I hit him over the head. Then I grabbed the shard and didn't think." She said. She was shaking and looking at Blair."Did.. did..did I kill him." She said. She looked over at the body on the floor. She started to hyperventilate,"omg there going to throw me in jail." She said. She started to freak out a panic.


She looked at Blair terrified."There going to throw me in jail. I don't want to go,I didn't mean to."she said. She wanted to run. Her hands shook with the rest of her body. She tried to wipe the blood off her hands. Shayne was freaking out and kept wiping it wasn't coming off. She was crying as she wiped at her hands."it's not coming off." She said. The mans breathing was coming in shallower and he was gasping for air. She looked over and her eye's. Went wide.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair knew it wasn't just all his blood, if she'd used glass to cut him, it would have cut her too. Glass worked that way. She glared back at the man and leaned to check his pulse again, it was starting to get weak. She turned away long enough to change how the sheet was used, and tied it tightly around his chest over the wounds instead. At the stuttered question though she turned away from the man and went to Shayne again. She got her to look at her again, afraid this man would have set them back to the beginning.


"No he's not and no they wont." She wouldn't let this bastard die, she wanted him to suffer for what he'd done to her sister. She snarled in the mans direction when he started to breath funny and pissed now moved him so that he could breath easier wanting to kick him over and over instead. She didn't care that her feet were bleeding all over the floor as well as him and Shayne. She looked back to see Shayne wiping frantically at the blood on her hands. She ripped her shirt over her head and went to her. Sirens were screaming outside and coming closer


"It's not coming off because its yours love." Her hands were savage as they ripped the tshirt into strips, but gentle as she took her sisters hands in her own and started to wrap the strips of tee shirt around the cuts in her hand. "The glass cut you." She was still wrapping her hands up but ducked her head to catch Shaynes eye. "He out weighs you by at least two hundred pounds Shey, you were protecting yourself against someone who forced their way into the room." She held the girls hands when she'd finished wrapping them and said. "It is going to be okay." she used the blanket to wrap around her sister who she was sure was going into shock.


Without her shirt on, the rest of Blairs scars were visible. She looked much like Shayne only her scars were big and angry looking, having healed poorly. She went back to the man checking his pulse. He wasn't dead yet, she noticed his fly was open too and wanted to stab that shard of glass into him. Instead she pressed against his wounds again. Cops and an ambulance pulled out outside the hotel a woman dressed to the nines ran in first. "Blair?!"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne couldn't breathe she was scared what in the hell was going to happen to her. She didn't think she had cut herself. Her hands didn't hurt and her body was still in shock, she was trying to wipe at her hands still. She was trying to get her breath close to normal. She was watching the mam with wide eye's. She kinda wished she had killed him. He had tried to rape her as well what was going on. How did he find her?


She heard Blake and nods her head. She was watching the world around her. It seemed to have slowed down from the attack everything happened so fast. She watched her sister keep the man a live. Why was she keeping the man a live he attacked her. She kept wiping at her pants her hands were starting to hurt. She heard the sirens and flinched she hates the noise and she was starting to get really really scared.


Blair was talking to her again. She watched her rip the shirt up and wrap her hands. She looked at her hands."But I didn't." She was shocked. She knew she had she shook. They hurt like hell."Blair they hurt." She said."there going to lock me up Blair." She said freaking out. She was frantic and still panicking. She looked at him sniffed."There is blood every where. I shouldn't have just stabbed him." She said. Shayne looked around. She stayed forced herself into the wall.


When a voice came in Shayne went to hide."Don't let them take me." She said. She grabbed a pillow to hide herself. The best she could. She didn't want to be taken to jail. She shook and clung to the pillow. She closed her eye's and shook violently. She didn't want the police to come in.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

"But you did love." Faiths tone was soft and calming, "glass cuts the one who holds it too sweetie, its okay though i've got you." At the soft sounds of pain she wanted to lash out at the man again but focused on her sister. "I know love, I know. No no no. You're not going anywhere. I promise I'm taking care of it. You're not going anywhere but home with me." She'd made a promise and she made them rarely, she would keep it.


"I do wish you had screamed." she said, "but I'm glad you stabbed him because otherwise he could have hurt you even more than he had." but then again if she had screamed then Blair may have been the one going to jail, because she had a knife at her hip and she'd have used it to rip him open from throat to crotch.


"I'm fine." Blair barked, "get the emts in here, I need to get her out of this room." The woman had moved out of the way and Blair did the same as the EMTs' came into the room and started to really save the mans life. Blair went to her sister and scooped her up blanket, pillow and all and ran into the bathroom with her kicking the door shut behind them as she yelled, "and get those sirens turned off!"


She set Shayne on the counter beside the sink and took her face in her hands. She was still worried that touching her would send her off, but she needed her breath normal again, the off and on hyperventilating was going to make her sick, pass out, or even give her a heart attack. the panic was bad for her, on top of not being healthy, her heart would be weak from it. "Listen to me Shay. Listen. You are not leaving this hotel room with anyone but me, in my truck. You are not going to jail. You are not leaving my side."


The sirens had been cut off a moment after Blair demanded it. There came a gentle tapping at the door. "What." said Blair, it wasn't the bark of before but tense. "Blair it's Macy. Listen, this guys' gonna live, you saved the scum bags life. The EMT's are taking him to the hospital now with an escort. He killed the agent that was taking him in for his involvement with what was happening to Shayne and the corruption. He'll rot with your dad."


The woman tried the door and when it opened she poked her head in and seeing the blood not only on Shayne but on the floor pooling around Blairs feet. "I asked an emt to wait, in case you guys needed help. Do you want her to see if you guys need stitches?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne shook with tears as she hid. Her hands hurt and she didn't want to go to jail. She was shaking and crying. She looked at Blair with big eye's,"please I don't want to go yet."she sniffed."I couldn't scream,he had be the throat."she said.


She just shook where she sat and hid crying into the pillow. She just wanted this to go away. This was her fault if she hadn't asked to stop and want to sleep in a hotel she wouldn't have gotten in trouble. Her throat from where he had been strangling her.


Shayne watched Blair move and she whimpered and clung to the pillow. She wanted to go, she clung to her sister when Blair picked her up. Blair ran into the bathroom she kept her bandaged hands over her ears and sniffed. She was crying harder now and still couldn't breathe. She was trying to catch her breath.


As she set Shayne down, Blair pulled her chin up and cupped her face. She nods to her sister."But my hands hurt and my stomach hurts." She said. She was starting to feel sick to her stomach. It illicited another round of sobs. She finally moved her hands from her ears as the moved sirens went off.


There was knock on the door and Shayne jumped half out of her skin and went to move to hide. Blair however held her in place. She listened to the woman talk. She just sniffed and stayed put on the counter. She was starting to calm down a bit. She was still shaking but her breath was becoming more normal. When the woman popped her head in she let out a squeak and started to cry again. She grabbed on to Blair and clung to her."No go away." She said into blair.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Blair was holding onto Shayne carefully but fiercely. This was her fault, if she'd remember the damned key, or waited until they were on the road again to feed her sister, or if she'd waited at the door instead of sitting with the truck, none of this would have happened. She felt a little sick to her stomach too. When Shayne started to cry more when Macy stuck her head in, Blair wrapped her more securely in her arms. When the blond woman started to leave she said, "No wait a moment." she grit her teeth "Shit come in here a minute." The blond obey and closed the door standing as far from the sisters as possible, she'd been Blairs room mate in the brunettes first year and her last as part of a mentoring program. She knew how Blair was about personal space, and about her past.


Blair tried again to get Shayne to calm down holding her close and talking into her ear. "Shay love. You trust me right? I trust Macy, she is a good person. She's helped with everything, the police and the devil and his mistress. She wants to help." she kissed her lightly on the cheek. "I think your hands might need stitches." she didn't say she knew that she needed them in her feet too. she pulled away slowly and unwound the strips of shirt to inspect her hands and winced. "Sweet heart. These are bad, you need to get stitches, I can't fix these with tape and love."


She turned to Macy, never letting go of Shayne and said. "Mace, I need you to get my bag. I have some stuff in there, can you grab it and ask your EMT friend to wait a bit longer?" she was still standing in nothing but jeans and her bra. the blond woman nodded and left slowly only to come back a moment later with soft tapping on the door. she'd sprinted to the bag and back, her friend was waiting on the stripped bed and would wait as long as she needed. "Emma said she'll stay as long as we need her to." Macy said as she stay in the corner and slide the bag to Blair who caught the strap up with her bloody foot so she could reach it without letting go of Shayne. Macy knew about Blairs dependency on drugs too. The older brunette pulled her pills out and offered Shay the pain killers. "Please let Emma look at you love?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Shayne held onto Blair and cried as hard as she possibly could into her shoulder. She just clung and hid her hands hurt her, throat hurt, and her whole body was in pain. She just clung to the older woman and sobbed into her and finally started to calm down a bit. She stay hidden in her grasp. She was feeling sick,but didn't want the other woman in here."No out." She said in a small voice as she heard Blair tell the woman to come in. She just wanted this all to go away. She sighed and wiped her eye's,but it was bad idea her hands were still bleeding. She wanted it to stop and wanted it to stop hurting.


When Blair pulled away she let out a cry. She didn't want her to move away. She watched her unwrap her hands blood was still welling up in her grip. She squeaked and wanted to cry more. She nods when Blair asked if she trusted her. She did trust her very much so. When she said she had to trust the blonde. Shayne shook her head, she didn't care what she had done. She couldn't she had a hard time doing that. She wanted to go back and hide into her. She looked at the other woman and went to hide again. She nods to say okay she can get her hands stitched up."My throat hurts, and I feel sick."she said to Blair. She held her hands up and saw the blood dripping down her hands and arms.


Blair offered her pills and she took 3 of them. She made her way off the counter and walked behind Blair towards the EMT. The EMT started to check her out,but she freaked out. So she had to take care of Blair first so she could hold Shayne. When Blair held Shayne, she let the EMT numb and stitch her hands up. She also checked over her throat and other stuff. Shayne moved her hand away from her when she went to check out her other marks."No." Shayne said and leaned into Blair.


DeathToAllBetrayers

 

[Writerwanabe]

Macy was conflicted by the different requests, orders coming from the sisters. She knew Blair but she didn't know her sister, just that the older girl loved her dearly. She tried to make her being there less stressful for the younger woman by not looking at her and staying silent, her hands open and at her sides so she was not threatening. She'd learned to deal with Blair, and hoped that it helped Shayne. "Okay, if you can't trust her, which is okay it took me a semester to trust her, then trust that I only want what is best for you. I can not heal you but Emma can."


She offered her sleep aids to put her to sleep if it would make things easier but Shayne declined not wanting to be vulnerable like that. Blair sat Shayne down on the bed to get looked at but when she panicked she moved to sit behind her and wrapped her up in her arms tenderly. she spoke softly into her ear and pet her hair softly as the woman numbed her feet and stitched them both up. When it was Shaynes turn, Blair did not release her hold on her and kept saying soft words into her ear. She requested the EMT check her throat because she'd been choked, and was told it would hurt but he'd not broken anything delicate there.


When Emma moved to inspect other wounds Blair spoke even as Shayne moved her hand away and spoke. "Please don't Emma. I know you want to help but I can handle those. She wont scar like I did." she gave the woman a pained smile. Emma and Macy were dating. Macy spoke softly from her place across the room. "If you guys want to rest here the rest of the day, there is another room available for you."


"Thanks Mace, but I don't want to stay here anymore." she took the credit for wanting to leave so that should Shayne want to she wouldn't feel like a burden. "Thank you too Em."


"Of course sweetie. Ya'll call if you need anything 'kay?" Emma was packing up her bag, she wasn't in uniform but on 'vacation' helping Macy on this assignment because of their connection with Blair. The pair left and Blair got Shayne to look at her. "You wanna leave right?"