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The Littlest Red Hood Part 3
Date: 10/22/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
was sitting. There was a loud crunch and he fell backwards. He was holding his face and screaming. Blood was pouring between his fingers. She heard Micah laugh, “I told you John. She is all about loyalty, and you gave her to the monsters.” John managed to choke out, “Sh-she broke my n-n-nose. I’m going to k-k-kill h-h-her.” He lunged for her landing on top of her and ended up rolling them together off the tree. He had his hands on her neck squeezing. She tried bucking him off, but he squeezed tighter. If her hands and legs were not still tied she would have beaten him off her, but she couldn’t and he was choking her to death. John was pulled off with such force that it lifted her up too. His fingers slid off and she fell back to the ground with a hard thud. Micah had John by the throat with one hand. He bounced the smaller man onto the tree and held him there by his throat. “I have been searching for her for a month and now that I have her, I will not allow her to die by your hands, priest,” he growled in John’s face. It had gone from red to a rich purplish blue. Blood was pouring onto Micah’s hand. “Micah you’re killing him!” “Why are you worried about his life, Cordelia, he just tried to kill you? Besides I think this priest has served his purpose.” In one swift motion Micah let go of John’s throat and then snapped his neck. John’s body crumpled and fell to the ground beside her. She was left lying there staring into John’s large dead eyes. Tears filled Cordelia’s eyes. ... John had tried to kill her but he was one of the first friends she had made, outside Cade. Thinking of Cade made the tears harder to control. She prayed to God that Cade would find her before it was too late. “Cordelia, please tell me you are not crying. I thought you were made of tougher stuff than that. For a brief moment watching you fight them in your kitchen, I thought you would be fun to fight. Now you’re giving me doubts.” “Untie me and I will correct your doubts,” she hissed. The three brothers laughed “I’m going to untie you Cordelia, and we are going to fight. If you win and kill me you’re free to go.” “Do you think I’m stupid? I know what will happen. I will kill you and then they will kill me. Besides, it’s not a fair fight. I can’t fight you without weapons or proper clothes.” Phillip stepped closer and lifted Cordelia back into the sitting position and he spoke for the first time. “We will not kill you if you defeat him. We have given our word to let him fight you for all of our revenge. If by some miracle you beat him, we will let you go.” “What revenge? What have I done?” Phillip looked sadly at her, shook his head, and walked away. “I think I have the right to know what I have done if I’m going to fight you,” she snapped looking at Micah. “I told you my wife was dead. You killed her Cordelia. You killed her and my son in a cave up in Wicker’s Ridge. Your team was called in to kill us after I killed the neighbor. She had seen my daughter change one night and she ...