Damian & Natasha

Natasha had been half-asleep in a chair while she was keeping an eye on Hunter. But there was no problem, as Damian was keeping an eye on her too. Yes, a close eye. He wanted to keep her. His son could never have her back. She was his now. He glanced at Jaiden with a pointed look. "Now?" He asked, seeming a bit impatient.

Natasha moaned a bit, her eyes still closed. "You're a sick freak, Dad." She chuckled lightly. "I bet you'd do me if you had the chance."

Jaiden

Jaidens eyes lifted, hiding behind those black shades of his. The house was dark, silent. Griffen stood in the doorway, watching the four of them. Now. Jaiden said dismissivly. But not here. No, not here. He lifted Hunter into his arms, who stirred. Where we going? she murmured softly. To have a party. Jaiden replied in that cold tone of his. He stepped past Griffen, and headed down stairs into the basement. Hunter was wide awake now, dazed and confused. I don't want to go to a party... She said softly. thats fine dear. The partys coming to you. Then he disappeared, locking the door behind him. Shes all yours. He said to Damian. Griffen merely shook his head. Your pissing off the wrong man, boys. He said to them, but nothing else was offered.

Damian & Natasha

Natasha opened her eyes, listening to Damian and Jaiden. "Dad, you're lucky the cops are ll fucked up. Now the only bastard who will do anything about this is Dimitri." She stated, almost irritated. She truly felt sorry for his brother and his girlfriend. Maybe that was just because she knew what he was capable of. Dimitri might even be more dangerous than Damian. Damian just knows how to weasel his way out of being caught.

"No, I'll make sure he does nothing." Damian said gravely to his daughter. He turned around and reached out to grab Hunter, then cast a glance at Griffen. "And what are you going to do about it?" He asked arrogantly. "Keep an eye on my daughter. Careful. She's a bitch, so don't make her mad." He was silent after that, reaching the basement and trying to toss Hunter on the floor carelessly. "You know, I was getting tired of Shasta. She doesn't fight back. She just gets scared and tries to run away. You..." There was a pause. "I know you're different."

Hunter

Hunter dropped from his arms, landing with a loud thud. She wasn't stupid, and she scooted as far out of reach as possible, finally catching on. Don't. Touch. Me. She hissed between ground teeth. Her eyes watched him carefully, warily, and she used the wall to stand. She leaned against it heavily, then shook her head trying to clear out the cobwebs. Dimitri will kill you. He'll tear you limb from limb. He and Benjamin, they'll make sure you don't live to see another day. She was trying to scare him away from her, keep him far away. She knew it wouldn't work, and her eyes glanced to the basement door gauging to see if she could make it past Damian. She knewbetter. In her weakened state, she could hardly leave the wall without falling. She wouldn't go down without a fight though, Damian was right about that.

Griffen just glanced to Natasha. He shook his head, and walked towards the liquor cabinet pouring himself a drink. You want anything? He asked softly. He wasn't here to boss Natasha around, merely give her someone to talk to. Griffen was only a violent person when nescessary, and right now it sure as hell wasn't nescessary.

Damian

Damian knew he had a challenge here. Hunter was vicious, he knew that. He almost feared what Dimitri would do to him if he...hurt Hunter. But he pushed that thought away. He listened to the girl's protest. "Would you rather I went after Shaine?" He taunted, watching her face for the expression of fear and anger. He eventually reached out to put his hands around Hunter's throat. He didn't strangle her. Not yet. "Fighting back will get you nowhere, Hunter." There was a sadistic grin on his face. Evil bastard.

Natasha glanced up at Griffen. She still didn't trust him. She trusted her father and she trusted Jaiden, but she didn't feel comfortable around Griffen. She had heard things. Probably rumors, but she didn't want to take any chances. "I can't drink alcohol." She put her hand over her belly as a way of saying that she was pregnant. She watched Griffen pour a drink, then looked back up at him. "Nevermind, bring me a .357." She loved that mixture of vodka, Kahlua, cream and Coca-Cola. A little bit wouldn't hurt the kids, right? Unfortunately, with Natasha, a little bit turned into several shots. And it didn't take much to make her go a bit wild.

Hunter

Hunters eyes turned dark with anger, and she struck out quickly with her fist, aiming for Damians nose. You won't touch her. She said in a hiss, but then Damian's large hand was around her throat. She shut herself down, her eyes going devoid of emotion but beneath his palm Damian would feel the wild heartbeat. She was afraid, terrified of being trapped and helpless. But she would fight him. Unlike Shasta and Aralyn, she would fight him with every bit of strength she had, until she was beaten and bruised laying on the floor. Griffen watched Natasha for a moment, before he shook his head. Not if your pregnant. His voice was quiet as he poured himself a shot of whiskey and threw it back as if it were nothing, enjoying the slow burn. He heard the front door open a slam closed, and gave a soft sigh. Honey, I'm homeeee. Malachi said as he sauntered through the door. The russian beat his friend on the back before pouring himself a drink. Whose the chick? He asked. His eyes were on Natasha and he blew her a kiss but then his eyes lifted to find Jaiden leaning against the wall. And the dude? What are we, a safe house of some sort? Malachi asked. Get somewhere unless you stay sober and stop fucking around. Griffen ground out between clenched teeth. Tonight was not the night for young Malachi's flirtatious antics and hot shot attitude.

Damian; Natasha

Damian was beginning to realize that he didn't like his victims to put up a fight. He just wanted to tear Dimitri apart from the inside out, and assaulting Hunter was just the way to do that. He knew Dimitri would be here soon. He wanted to finish it one way or another. "I can and I will." He sneered with a slight, unnerving smirk.
He was punched straight in the face, just under his eye. He was caught off guard for a moment. This girl was strong. Gritting his teeth in anger, he attempted to throw Hunter to the ground.

Natasha sighed and shook her head. She could go for a drink right about now. Her hazel eyes shot up to Malachi and she grimaced. "You'd better keep your hands to yourself or I'll rip them off and shove them down your throat." She hissed, almost turning her nose up at him. She was definitely Damian's daughter.
She turned around and looked to the basement door, which was closed. She let out a soft whimper, stood up, and walked over to Jaiden. "You can't let him do this, baby." She pleaded quietly, putting a hand on his cheek. "It's not right. You can torture her. Hell, you can kill her, but don't let my father do this to her." There was obvious fear in both her voice and her face. It was something in her past that tortured her.

Hunter

Hunter hit the ground hard, her head bouncing off the floor. She saw stars, and tears formed in her eyes as she tried to move. Please no... She whispered softly, trying to sit up.

Malachi laughed darkly at the girl. Don't worry sweetheart. Your not my type.

Jaiden lifted his eyes up to Natasha, those dark green orbs flashing with menace. Sit down, Natasha. We're not going to do anything. Your father is. He stared quietly at her for a moment. We're going to give her back to Dimitri, torn to pieces, broken. When he sees her, he will know what real fear is.

Damian & Natasha

Damian's cold, emotionless eyes stared down at Hunter. He felt no pity, no sorrow, not even anger. There was no visible affect at all. "I'm sorry, Hunter." He said vacantly, "And tell my son that I said hi." With that, he reached out and covered her mouth, and made an attempt to rape her. Send Hunter home with a baby. A demon spawn. Dimitri would be torn apart, knowing that he had another sibling who was created by his father in such a gruesome way.

Natasha's gaze met Jaiden's, and she could feel her eyes tearing up a bit as she sat down next to him. "I just don't want it to happen again." She said meekly, trying to hold back the tears, but they came anyway. She covered her ears, closed her eyes and buried her head in Jaiden's shoulder, sobbing a bit.