Who Is the Monster and Who Is the Man? (11/?)
Author: Rebecca
Pairings: James/Randy
Ratings: PG-13/R
Archiving Permission: here and my site; anyone else please ask
Disclaimer: Nope never happened but it would make a freaky movie ;-)
Summary: Cliff is a master vampire. Enough said.
After Randy finished feeding, I held him in my arms. He was sleepy and had started to nuzzle my neck to find a spot to fall asleep. �Come on Randy,� I whispered into his ear. �Let�s go back to where the others are. And you can sleep there, while I take care of something.�
�No, want you to stay,� he whispered. �You were gone almost all night.� I looked down at him and smiled a little bit. His eyes were still a little milky, but they were rapidly regaining their own color.
�I wasn�t gone that long,� I answered as I traced his hairline with a finger.
�You were gone long enough so Jason was able to tell me some very interesting stories,� he said as he rested his head on my shoulder.
� �Interesting stories� hmmm,� I mused as I kissed his head. �I guess I�ll have to tell you some interesting stories about him in return, won�t I?� My eyes wondered over to the dead man on the floor and smiled. I told the fucker he should�ve left Randy alone, but he didn�t listen, and he paid the price for it.
�James?�
�Yeah, tiger?�
�You�ll never leave me, right?�
�We�re going to be together forever Randy. I promise you that.� With that I gently pulled him into my arms and stood up. He gave a whine of protest but soon quieted once he figured out we were going back to where the others were resting.
�Are you going back out?� he asked as we came up to the door.
�No. I�ll see if Jason can run the errand for me,� I answered as I nudged open the door with my foot. The others were sprawled out on the mattresses that were on the floor. Cliff looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and nodded. I carefully set Randy down beside Cliff and went over to where Jason was sitting reading a book.
�Jase?�
�Yeah James,� he said with a slight smile.
�Could you do me a favor?�
�Take care of the dead man so you can stay with Randy,� he smirked.
I rolled my eyes and answered, �Yes if you don�t mind. He thinks I was out enough tonight.�
Jason chuckled as he stood up and tapped Lars with his toe. �Not a problem. Come on Lars, you can help.� Lars hopped up and followed Jason out of the room, while I went back and lay down beside Randy. Before I knew it, Randy was using me as his pillow, with a smile on his face.
�You are such a brat,� I whispered as I gently kissed his head for the millionth time.
�Yeah but you love me anyway,� he answered with a yawn as he dozed off.
Cliff rolled over and stroked my hair as he asked, �Did he feed?�
�He bled the fucker dry,� I answered, making sure the evil smirk was in my voice. Cliff chuckled as he gently touched Randy�s face and hair. He hadn�t allowed himself to bond to his first grandchild like I know he would�ve. He was afraid that Randy would die and he would�ve been almost as heartbroken as me by the loss.
Just then, Jason and Lars came back from dumping the body into the nearby river.
�So, is Horny feeling better,� asked Lars with a shit-eating grin. The �horny� part referred to the fact that �randy� could also mean horny.
�You are so fucking lucky that he is using me as a pillow or I would get up and kick your ass,� I said with no real anger in my voice.
�No you wouldn�t,� answered Lars as he lay back down beside Kirk. �You would get bored without me around.�
�No I wouldn�t,� I said as I shifted around and wrapped my arms around my sleeping child.
I felt my own eyes start to slid shut when Cliff whispered softly, �Why wasn�t he feeding before?�
�His jaw is too sore. He can�t open it all the way to feed,� I answered with a yawn.
�Remind me and I�ll take a look at it later,� offered Kirk from Bob�s side. I mumbled a positive response and fell asleep holding Randy tight in my arms.
TBC
To go back to the fiction list, just hit the back button on your browser.