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The Littlest Red Hood Part 3

Date: 10/22/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

knew that was what he wanted. Why else would he have taken the gag out of her mouth? The pain wasn’t getting any better it was staring to get worse. Phillip laid her gently on the ground and stepped back. She couldn’t move her arms. She had no control of them and the pain from them waking up was unbearable. Cordelia couldn’t keep quiet any longer. She felt the blood running down her chin from biting her lip. She finally screamed out in pain as the darkness over took her again. As she woke, she heard someone talking. It made her insides freeze because she knew that voice. “Wh-wh-what have y-y-you done to h-h-her Micah? Y-y-you p-p-promised you wouldn’t h-h-hurt h-h-her,” Deacon John said anxiously. “Relax John, all Micah did was cut the bitch down. It was her arms waking up that made her scream like a little girl, a little red headed girl,” the youngest brother hissed in her face. He was stalking around her and leaned in close to pull her hair. She refused to flinch away from him. She noticed he had one of her knives on his hip and one tied to his leg. ‘If I get my knives back, he is going to die,’ she thought, glaring into his face. She wanted to rub her arms but her hands were still tied. She wanted to know why John was working with them. Cordelia was lying on her side and couldn’t see John and she wanted to look at him. “John would you please walk over here so I can see you, I want to make sure you are okay.” Her voice was dry and horse from screaming. “Of c-c-course my ... d-d-dear,” she heard John say and then she saw his feet. She looked up and saw his face. It was still just as pale as it was the other day. Only now, he was smiling. “Is this b-better?” “It would be nice if I could sit up, but I guess this will have to do. Why John, why would you do this?” “W-w-well, you see C-cordelia it’s c-c-complicated. Oh f-for heaven’s s-s-sake could one of you p-p-please move her? I cannot t-t-talk to her like th-this.” Phillip scooped her off the ground and sat her down, leaning on the tree. He never looked at her, but he wasn’t rough with her either. As he was leaning away she whispered, “Thank you.” Phillip paused still not looking at her, nodded once and walked back to his brothers. He seemed to not hate her like the others did. Maybe she could use that to get out of this alive. John walked up close and squatted down in front of her. “I wouldn’t get too close to her, John,” Micah warned. John laughed, “I’m n-not afraid of C-cordelia hurting me. We h-have known each other our wh-whole lives. You w-wouldn’t h-h-hurt me would you C-cordie?” “John, did you help them get me?” she asked him. The youngest brother laughed, “Yes he did. He was spilling his sniveling little guts about you.” “Shut up, David.” Micah snapped and the laughter stopped. “John?” Cordelia said softly. He leaned in a little closer to hear her. “I hope they eat your face off,” she said just before she kicked him in the face. She kicked him with as much force she could get from where she ...