The New Guest (Part 5) 15

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by Jazzminthehedgehog

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"Maxxi! How is it going?!  Please give me some good news!" Laria exclaimed after picking up her phone.
"We think we found Houser, but we haven't found out where he's keeping Coco."
"Oh,s hould I call some of my friends to help?"
"No, we don't know what HOuser capable right now and we don't want anyone getting hurt." Maxxi said softly.
"Alright...I understand, Maxxi, please be careful."
"I will, love you."  Maxxi hung up the phone.  He looked and saw the others were in the same depressed mood.  All but Dante shot him a nasty look.
Needless to say, Dante hated Laria. He never liked her, he awlways felt she was trying to replace his own mother.
"Dante, anything?" Leon asked.
Dante shook his head, "if he's along the cost, the waves are drowing out any pissible sounds.  I can pick up rocks falling but everything is like it's in a blender."  He said. "I can't make out whats on land and whats at sea...leave it to Houser to find the one spot I can't find..."
Scooter looked out to the sea. He still had a hard time believing his brother could do that...well, not really, he knew Houser was two notches froma  scum-bag, but he never thought he could do this...again.
Ratchet kicked the and.  Leon had forced him to come along since Leon was CERTIAN Ratchet had something to do with this.  Alright, maybe last time he TOLD Houser Coco was vulnerable,but that was because he thought he'd get some too. This time he knew NOTHING.
Leon gazed at the cliffs where Houser had just shot at them.  He'd kill him.
Dante walked a little further down, ears flicking wildly, trying to pick up the most minute sound.  He heard a bird take off: 300 feet west.  A rock roll int eh ocean: just thirty feet to the side.  But no living thing running or walking.  Leon was at the side of teh cliffs, the salt smell bothered him, at least here it was less.  He placed his hand on the ruogh rock and sighed.  He stood there for a while, doing nothing, when something made him stir inside.  He sucked ina  breath through his nose, he stirred again.  "Dante..."
"What?"
"Come here."  Dante went by him, "do you...smell something..." Leon asked.  Dante sniffed the air.
"I d-"  Dante paused, sniffing again.  That smell.  He knew it.
Leon smiled brightly, "this...this is the time Coco goes into heat!"
Dante nodded and moved closer to the cliff walls, where the air was cooler and had less of the salty water smell.  He could smell it.  Coco's pheramones.  Those things could tavel as far as ten miles.
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Houser had left ten minutes ago, and Coco was in heat.  In both sence of the word.  Her area burned, wanting something inside of it.  Her body shook as she yowled out.  The shack was becoming musky and hazzy.  It's only vent was a twoby one window that Houer had boarded up before he left.  It was litterally becoming an oven.  Where were the others?  Were they even looking for her.
Something inside her told her know.
She knew that most of them didn't even like the idea of her coming to stay.  She knew that with her gone, they may just go back to normal right away, acting like she wasn't even there to begin there. They'd probabl throw her stuff out.  The only one who might feel sorry would be Scooter.  Jazz might be happy, he wouldn't have to deal with the annoying cat always following him.
No, they wouldn't be happy.
She'd grown to be part of there 'Family'.  She knew they'd be looking for her.  She knew Leon would kill Houser this time.  She knew all this, but at the same time, she couldn't believe it.
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Maxxi rode his ATV on the top of the cliffs, looking over at the beach, trying to find something.  Scooter traveled by shadow.  He moved along the wall, dipping into the caves and going along the walls, trying to find if they were hiding there.  He was having no luck.
"Anything Maxxi?"  Leon asked.
"Nuthin' yet, mate."  Maxxi answered back.  Leon was going along the beach with Dante and Ratchet in a jeep Laria let him borrow.  "Hang on, mate, I see something up ahead."
"What is it?"
"Looks like some old suffer shack.  It;s right by the cliff at the next ridge."
Dante looked downt eh beach and saw it.
"I see it."  He said.
"That smells getting stronger."  Leon said.  He was already begining to get hard from the smell.  Leon stopped the jeep a ways from the shack and got out with Dante.
"It's deffinatly here."  Dante said softly, cocking his gun.
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Coco squirmed on the bed, trying to break the handcuffs.  She almost wished Houser had shoved the dildo inside her before leaving, but now it lay onyl three feet from her on the floor.  She stared at it, her body arched towards it, almost thinking she could have it.  Her wrists weren't small anymore.  She couldn't slip out of the,.  She bit her lip and muffled her scream.  Outside, sh ethought sh eheard teh sound of a car.  But she knew no one woudl come this far.  Sh had heard no signs of life for days now, and she knew some places near the ocean weren't even visited by people.  Her back arched up and a yowl ripped through her throat.
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Dante stopped walking and listened.  Inside the shack he could hear someone cry out.  He readied his gun and went closer.
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Coco tossed ehr head and yowled again, practically screaming her head off.  She thrashing around,t he metal cutting deeper into her skin.
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Dante gripped the handle of the gun.  Leon and the others waited a few meters behind him.  He listened for one more yowl and kicked the door off its hinges.
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Coco lay panting on the bed, staring at the door.  Houser still was not back.  When would he come?  She knew when he did he would rape her again.  But this time, the idea was almost like heaven.  She needed someone to fuck her so bad!  And yet...nothing was coming.  No one was coming...she slowly admited this to herself and fell asleep.
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BOOM! HAHAAH! PLOT TWIST!! I love you guys so much I'l leave you guessing!!!
Laria and teh guys are :iconsShadowTH22:
Coco is mine
(lol, I almost put down they were all mine!  MY BAD!)

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