Vampire Python: Part 9

Eric groaned as he opened his eyes. He had a throbbing headache. He tried to move his hand up to rub his hand but found he couldn't. He looked down and saw that his hands had been tied behind his back...even more alarming, he was now completely naked, and his ankles were bound also. He quickly looked around and noticed he was on the floor of a cave. He figured it was the cave Rebecca had been hinting at earlier. He jerked his wrists and ankles trying to free himself, but the ropes held fast...

His head jerked back up and his eyes narrowed as Rebecca emerged from the shadows of the cave...

"I see you're awake now!" she purred as she came towards him.

An amused grin spread over her face as she watched Eric press up against the wall of the cave. He moaned as his back scraped a sharp rock behind him....

"Oh, poor baby...did you hurt yourself?" Rebecca cooed.

She touched him on his cheek. Eric flinched as if her touch had burnt his skin. His resistance only seemed to turn her on more and she licked her lips...

"I love a man who fights. It makes it more exciting." she said in a husky voice. "That's why I've been after your friend, Mike, all these years. Half the fun is the chase."

"You have to be the most demented bitch in the world then!" Eric said.

His head snapped back as Rebecca slapped his cheek. He felt his head hit the wall and he accidentally bit down on his tongue drawing blood. Rebecca watched hungrily as the blood trickled down his chin. She put a dab of it on her finger and sucked it slowly making 'mmmmm' sounds as Eric watched her, disgusted.

"You taste as good as you look too!" she said seductively.

She took her finger out of her mouth. Bending down, she ran the finger from Eric's adam's apple down to his penis. As she touched it, Eric jerked to the side trying to get away from her. Rebecca looked up at him...

"Don't be scared, sweetie. I won't bite you....yet!"

Mike blinked as he felt something hitting his cheek. He opened his eyes and looked up, and blinked his eye as a raindrop hit it. He sat up and looked around. He sighed as he saw that Eric and Rebecca were nowhere in sight. As he rubbed the back of his head and thought, he could hear raucous laughter and music from the pub. He gathered that probably almost everyone in there was drunk now or getting there. He wondered how long he had been out. He noticed the sky was beginning to darken, so he figured at least an hour.

Either John and Graham hadn't come out of the pub, or if they had, they had been too drunk to notice him.

Mike staggered to his feet. His vision was still trying to focus properly, but he knew that every moment he lay on the ground, he was losing the time he needed to rescue Eric. He hoped she hadn't turned him into a vampire already. He didn't consider himself a violent man, but, he was pretty sure that if he discovered Eric was hurt, or killed, or turned into the undead, she wouldn't last two seconds with him. He wished now that he hadn't let him in on his secret, but what could he have done? He had no idea Eric would go peeking into his journals in the first place. Still, he figured it wouldn't have mattered, Rebecca still would have kidnapped Eric even if he hadn't
known and then he would have learned that way...

He stumbled over to the pub parking lot. He had no idea in which direction Rebecca might have taken him. He considered for a moment running into the pub and asking anyone if they had seen her leave. He shook his head...they were probably all too drunk now to notice much of anything....

He sighed...this was gonna take forever. there were a million possibilities....

Suddenly he looked off to his left and his eyes widened as he saw a pair of tire tracks in the mud leading off over a hill into the meadow. He rushed over and examined the tire tracks. He was willing to bet everything that it was Rebecca. As he started to follow the tracks, he stopped and thought...This was a little too obvious, Rebecca surely knew the wet ground would leave behind impressions of her tires...so, it must be a trap. Mike frowned at the thought. He knew this was all a big game to her, but he had no choice. He had to face her and end it one way or another. With determination in his eyes, he began to follow the tracks...

**

Mike stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He had been running now for about a half an hour. The rain that had been a drizzle when he had begun, was now pouring down steadily on him. He cursed under his breath as he wiped his wet bangs out of his eyes. Now, for once, he wished he had his Galahad hood on, he could have pushed his unruly hair up under it and away from his face. He vowed that the first thing he would do if he got out of this, was find the nearest barber and get a trim. Wiping away the rain from his face, he took a deep breath and ran on following the muddy tracks...

After another half an hour, Mike suddenly came upon a cave in the side of a hill. He crept up on a little ridge overlooking the cave and saw a flickering of firelight inside. Taking a deep breath, he prepared himself for whatever lay ahead, and slowly walked down the side and around the ridge. He inched up catiously, not having any idea what he was going to do if Rebecca jumped out. He wasn't entirely sure what all his capabilities were. Some of the ones he witnessed TV and movie vampires doing...like flying and lifting heavy objects, he had been too afraid to try out. He had really spent his energy on just trying to appear normal. He didn't want his neighbors armed with stakes and hammers, barging in his flat because they had witnessed him hovering outside their windows. Now he realized it might have come in handy to know all his limitations. But then, he never imagined he'd ever have to rescue his best friend from a horny vampire before...

He cautiously entered the cave taking extreme care with his footing so he didn't trip or cause a rock to loosen and roll, giving away where he was. He noticed that the walls of the cave seemed to get very narrow at one point. He flattened his back up against the wall and shuffled through the narrow opening...

As he finally came out of the opening, he stifled a yelp of surprise as he almost ended up tripping over Eric who was sitting on the floor. His eyes opened in shock as he noticed Eric was nude. A few yards away in front of him, there blazed a warm fire...

'Thanks for not tripping on me and breaking my neck, Mike" Eric whispered.

"Hello to you too," Mike said sarcastically.

He bent down to untie the rope from Eric's ankles. As he did, he looked around at the surrounding darkness...

"Where's Rebecca?" He asked Eric.

"I don't know and frankly...I don't wanna know. As long as the bitch leaves me alone, I'll be happy!" Eric said.

Mike chuckled...

"Now you know how I feel." He said.

He looked up at Eric and his eyes widened as he noticed a line of dried blood down his chin...

"Oh God, tell me that's not her blood." Mike said fearfully.

"Huh? What? oh...no, that's my blood. I banged my head on the wall behind me and bit my tongue." Eric said.

Mike looked up as he continued working on the knot in the rope...

"What did you do that for?" He asked Eric

"Well, I was trying to move up and away from the bitch's ice cold grip on my dick, Mike." Eric said angrily "I would have moved to the side except she was straddling my knees."

Mike shook his head...

"You think after 11 years, she would have just given up and found someone else." He said

Mike gave one last tug and the rope came undone. He grimaced as he saw the rope burn around Eric's ankles...

"I guess she wanted to make sure you weren't able to walk" he said as he moved around to Eric's back.

Eric leaned up slightly so Mike could see what he was doing...

"Even if I had been able to escape, I wouldn't know where to go. When I woke up, I was already tied up and sitting here." He looked over at Mike as a sudden realization came to him...

"Wait a tic, how did you find this place? Did you follow her when she left?"

Mike shook his head...

"No, Actually, I was knocked out too not long after you were. When I woke up you were both gone, but I noticed tire tracks leading off into the meadow. Apparently, she drove you here in a car. I just followed the tracks in the mud..."

"A car? Did you see it? We could use it to make our escape..." Eric said hopefully.

Mike shook his head...

"No, I didn't see it anywhere. There is a ledge on both sides that's over looking the cave. I was on one ledge but she could have hidden the car on the other side out of view."

"Did you happen to see my clothes as you came in? I woke up naked as well." Eric said with a sigh.

"Nope, sorry about that." Mike said.

Finally, Mike was able to pull the ropes off of Eric's hands. As Eric rubbed his chafed wrists, Mike quickly looked around for Eric's clothes...

"I don't see them." Mike said.

Eric shook his head as he stood up...

"I don't care. I just want to find the car and go. I'll duck down in the seat until we get back to the hotel and hope that the clerk isn't at the front desk, I guess." Eric said grimly.

Mike motioned Eric to follow him. As they turned to squeeze back through the little opening, they heard a voice behind them...

"Going so soon, boys?"




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