jims legacy 01 - jim sees dead people

by D. R. Rosier

  “Thanks dad,” I said. I knew he didn’t doubt my ability, just wanted to help like I helped here. He looked like he was doing a bit better, but had a more serious look now to his face than he used to. The mischievous look was dulled. I knew he still missed Nikki badly.

  The coven dragged off Cindy and Tara to start their training, I hoped they would do well, they were obviously good people when they were taken, and still seemed to be so.

  We headed back home and I let out a squeal when Sara and Charlie picked me up and ran for a bedroom, if I had blinked I would have missed the trip…

  My squeal transformed into a low moan when I felt Sara’s soft pliant lips against my own. Charlie ran his fingers through my long hair pulling it aside to kiss the back of my neck. I arched my back slightly to tease his growing bulge with my tight little butt while I pulled Sara forward rubbing our breasts together.

  My breath picked up at the pleasure I felt from their lips and bodies as we rubbed together. I was caught in a delicious trap between them as they slowly stripped me down. I felt them worship my body as they caressed, kissed, licked and nipped. Their own clothes they removed at full speed, one moment dressed, the next I felt Charlie’s hardened member between my cheeks and Sara’s naked breasts brushing mine.

  I used one hand to cup Sara’s neck and deepened our kiss. The other wrapped behind my body as I gripped lightly around his manhood and started stroking. Sara moaned in my mouth and his hardness twitched in my hand as I pleasured it with slow long strokes, occasionally teasing the sensitive bulbous head with my palm as I went up and over then back down with my hand reversed to stroke some more.

  I felt Charlie reach between my legs and tease my dark star while Sara ran a fingertip over my sensitive labia. I whimpered under their ministrations wanting more as my hand picked up speed on his now fully extended and rock hard manhood. Sliding my other hand down Sara’s body I gently teased her nipples one at a time savoring her as her body melted against mine and her soft moan entered my mouth.

  I gasped out in need, “Bed now!”

  We moved to the bed as one, wanting more than we could give while standing up. Sara backed up toward it and Charlie followed right behind me, his pleasure still in my hand’s light grip. Sara turned around and laid on the bed head closest to me and I crawled over and down her body. I paused briefly for one last taste of her succulent lips before kissing my way down her body.

  I felt her lips touch every part of me she could reach as my body moved above her. I moaned loudly when I got to her dripping core and took my first taste. Her body started twitching under my own at the pleasurable contact. I started to make love to her core with my mouth, lips, and fingertips. Sensual and slow I pleasured her, her beautiful body trembling under my lightest touch.

  I felt Charlie’s eyes on us, drinking us in as we pleasured each other in front of him. Watching as Sara’s hands pulled my cheeks apart and displayed my molten core. Her tongue fanned the flames of my pleasure that was rising slowly to my height. Patience radiated off of him as he enjoyed watching us. We enjoyed it to, arching our backs, our loud moans and gasps unfettered, freely reflecting the hot slow rise toward our rapture.

  Her slow teasingly gentle tongue pushed me into rapture. I felt her join me as my body ground into hers.

  The loud moan from Charlie and the movement of the bed showed his patience was exhausted by our loving and erotic display. When I started to come down from my first orgasm I felt Charlie’s manhood brush the bottom of my ass cheeks then his length ran along my labia and grazed my clit.

  I breathily said, “God that feels so good, give me your cock. Put it in me.”

  I felt him parting my labia as he teasingly ran it across me over and over, my request so far denied. Each time he brushed my clit at the pinnacle of his stroke causing my body to twitch in pleasure. I could hear the sound of sucking and knew Sara was sucking on his bulbous head each time he finished a stroke. She then teased my clit with her tongue when he withdrew. Her ecstatic juices still escaping I sucked her taste into my mouth, separating her silken folds with my tongue.

  I begged him, my breath gasping, “Please, give it to me, I need you filling me.”

  Between her teasing touches, the friction of his length and the hot sound and thought of Sara sucking on his tip to taste his precum mixed with my honey juice. It all had me rising quickly to my second ecstasy. Still being gentle but wanting her to peak with me I worked harder on her engorged sensitive nub and slipped one finger between her velvety folds.

  As we rose for the second time together and pleasure exploded within me I felt him withdraw a little farther and change his angle. He slowly teased himself between my twitching grasping hot swollen wet lips.

  I gasped as he entered me, impaling his hardness deep within my depths. My warm wet walls welcomed and closed around his manhood as my juice washed over him and out of me, dripping into Sara’s waiting mouth.

  “Oh god, thank you god, that’s what I need, fill me,” I said in breathless relief and pleasure.

  My center felt so full as he started to slowly saw in and out of me. Sara was licking my clit as he plundered my depths so I didn’t last long at all before being pushed over again into rapturous pleasure.

  I screamed out in pleasure, my voice muffled by Sara’s folds. When he pulled out of me I rolled myself over, pulling her on top of me as he crawled to the other end. I watched from underneath as he plunged his manhood into her twitching folds. I teased her clit with my tongue as he brought her two more orgasms before he grunted loudly and unleashed his seed into her. I licked my lips in anticipation of cleaning his taste out of her molten core…

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  It took a couple of weeks but it wasn’t long before they we were ready for more vampires to call. I also spent some time hooking the property with energy. I talked my new family into letting me do them, promising not to spy on them but only be aware if they used the link to call for my help. Except for Tracy, she still liked that I could see her.

  I suspected a big part of that was naughty, she liked that I could watch her when she was fucking one of the others. I’d catch her thinking how hot it was I was watching her be a wanton slut, but since I liked watching so much I didn’t ever mention it. Not to mention I could keep a close eye on her safety as well.

  It got to the point I had to spend a couple of hours running around every weekend to renew them all. But it was worth it for the peace of mind. We started getting a trickle of Vampires in but not nearly as many that were going through my old home, at least not yet. The days flew by as we lived our lives.

  Before I knew it my third year of college was over, with my memory on the job I pulled out a 4.0 on my transcripts. We visited my old house some over the summer, but this was home now and we spent most of it here. That is when we were attacked. The worst part is I didn’t even feel it coming. The necromancers had gotten smart and instead of showing up power blazing…

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  I woke up to a creaking sound and Andrea shaking me. Someone was opening the door slowly. I couldn’t sense them at all which didn’t make sense, I had hooks in Tracy and Tom, the rest of my family had energy. Plus, the six of us were all here in bed. The other four still slept. I pushed out light energy just to light up the room, for those that can see light energy anyway. I saw someone dressed all in black with a silenced gun in his hands.

  As he lifted it to shoot I encased the bed in purple energy, narrowed my eyes, and shot some dark energy at the assailant that would put a human straight to sleep. I gasped in fear as I realized without Andrea we all could be dead right now. He collapsed and fearing for the other vampires living here I got everyone awake and we all searched the house together.

  We found 2 more humans with guns who I knocked out. We also found a dead human, one of my aunts looking down at him with shaking hands, blood pouring from a bullet wound in her shoulder. I also had to heal a couple of the other vampires who were shot in
the chest, luckily it wasn’t a head shot. I can’t heal them if they are already dead.

  We were very lucky no one was killed. I plumbed the depths of all their minds trying to figure out who sent them. I knew I had to send a message, no more just defense. The necromancers needed to know if they attacked me I would hit them back, not just wait around for their next attack. The rest of the morning was a little complicated, we didn’t want to kill humans, even if they were trying to kill us. So we called the cops.

  They looked skeptical at first, a house full of mostly young nubile woman knocking out four professional assassins but we made it work, mostly with a lot of misdirection and fawning over how Tom and Charlie saved us all. The dead one we convinced the M.E. to report he snapped his neck against a piece of furniture when he fell. Vampires were very persuasive after all.

  I discovered from their minds they got the job in San Francisco but they had no idea what or who they had been dealing with. It sounds insurmountable, but when you can detect energy it doesn’t take too long to narrow things down. Having a name of a city was like a big red X on the map. I wanted to go alone but everyone freaked out on me so I reached a compromise.

  I was with Charlie and Sara, and my sibs came over and joined us. We had convinced Tracy and Tom to stay behind, that left out Andrea as well since she never went far from Tracy’s side being her angel and all.

  We drove around the city and it didn’t take more than half a day to run across a huge signature of necromancers and vampires. Something like that can’t be hidden from others with energy. I was a little calmer now, not quite ready to lose it but I was still very angry. I was about to send a strong message.

  This was no quiet plan. The whole point was to make a statement, so we simply used energy to unlock and walk into the front door. It was the middle of the day, all their vampires were asleep. There were quite a bit, I sensed 53 vampires, all slaves in this huge mansion, packed in the basement like sardines.

  I sensed 13 necromancers in different parts of the house, I didn’t know if that number had any significance and I did not care either. I was not interested in how the evil gathered their power. The first thing I did was to reach out to all of them at once and placed purple energy hooks in their bodies before they knew we were in the house.

  I didn’t want any escaping through a portal and because it was purple energy they were tagged and couldn’t escape me nor could they destroy or remove the energy itself. I didn’t torture them, or abuse them in any way. I simply sent them on to the next life when I ran across them one by one.

  I used purple energy to separate their souls from their bodies, leaving them unharmed in any other way. I did not talk to them or give them the opportunity to speak. I felt no need to justify my actions to them and I didn’t want to listen to anything they had to say.

  I knew this was the right thing to do, the human authorities could do nothing about this evil, yet I still felt sick at the thought of taking life. It was only my anger, my fear of my family being killed, the thought of freeing all the vampires here, and the loving support I felt from my sibs and mates here with me that let me continue and follow through with it.

  Three of them took portals and ran instead of trying to face me. I could tell they ran to other necromancers as I sensed the energy around my hooks. That gave me an idea and it made it easier to send the message. As if ten dead bodies under mysterious circumstances and no identifiable cause of death with occult books and paraphernalia around the house in the news the next day wasn’t enough.

  I couldn’t let them escape, yet I didn’t want to keep killing either. I knew if I went to them, the other necromancers would attack leading to an endless cycle. So I closed my eyes and sent the purple energy through my hooks that was in the last three. The necromancers that were frantically talking to the others about my attack were suddenly emptied of life and fell to the floor before their comrades.

  I cried. I couldn’t help it. No matter what they were, this wasn’t defensive anymore. I had tracked them down and killed them. Yes, it was partially defensive, now they couldn’t send teams of human assassins after me or my family anymore, but I invaded their home to do it. It just felt different to me.

  The thing that got me to finally accept I did the right thing in my heart was my own energy. It was clear, light. There was no greasiness or any other indication in it that I had done evil or had evil intent. As energy was the ultimate neutral party I came to believe it myself.

  We wound up taking 49 of the vampires with us. The other 4 were tainted and I knew they could not be trained. Their energy was marked by a miasma of evil. I sent them on to the afterlife. We searched the house after and got locations on many other necromancer strongholds. We would know where to go if they continued to attack us, and I believed they wouldn’t. At least not for a generation or so I thought.

  We waited for the sun to go down but we were not idle. All the vampires woke up fully fed, healed and free of control spells. After explaining what happened we took 19 home and sent the other 30 to my father. They had more trainers and space at my old house, although it strained both of our capacities until they were judged ready to go a few weeks later.

  After they were gone life went back to normal, we were a sanctuary for the escaped vampires but we never saw that many at once again. College started back up, fourth year started out well. I liked all my professors and grew closer to all my mates at home.

  I was about halfway through my fourth year when the inevitable happened. I am surprised it didn’t happen sooner. I had total control over my body with dark energy despite not being a vampire, it didn’t matter, I could control it. There was no way I could get pregnant against my will. Except of course, my subconscious mind decided for me that it was time. I could feel them inside me and I fell in love instantly. Fraternal twins, one from Tom and one from Charlie.

  I could tell by the happy for me but longing looks from Andrea, Tracy and Sara I wouldn’t be the only one pregnant for long…

  Jim’s Legacy: Wade’s Story

  Chapter 1

  Damn she is annoying. Ever since those self righteous bastards had stolen my mother they assigned an angel to me. A spy. To make sure I didn’t go off my rocker and start blowing shit up. Like people, houses, cities and other fragile things. I wasn’t nearly as strong as my sister Mina, but that’s like saying the nuclear explosion wasn’t nearly as bad as an asteroid hitting the Earth, or an erupting volcano.

  So I was watched constantly by my guard, not guardian, guard angel. At least that is how I have come to see her. With her sneering looks of disgust and judgment it was clear how she viewed me. Monster. Not all angels treat me with contempt. I imagine they picked one with that attitude to ensure vigilance.

  I just finished my business degree at the local college, right here in my hometown. I have to say the last six months or so has been boring, no attacks made on either my sister’s place or here. Which of course is good news, but it also means I have no way to take out my frustrations.

  I have to admit I have been on edge, an angel dropping acidic comments in my head on occasion, my mother stolen from me, and any ability to decompress by fighting my enemy is now gone. So I am filled with frustration, I know if I don’t get out of here I will lose it, at the very least I will hurt someone in my family with ill thought words.

  I am 23 and a college graduate, it’s time to leave home for those reasons and more. It will be good to get on my own and frankly the constant concern of all my family members, of which there are many, about how I am handling things is driving me crazy.

  I am not one for goodbyes but my family would kill me if I just took off. Especially my baby sister Ariel. She is the only one not bugging me about how I feel, all she has to do is look at me and she knows. So when I walked in her room and she looked up her face fell a bit. Ironic that the one not a mind reader can read me best.

  Ariel said, “So… Where are you going?”

  I shrugged. “I was thinking Chic
ago. We had a good time every time we snuck off there for the day when we were kids. It’s one of my favorite cities. Thought I’d go look for trouble, see what turns up. I need to blow off steam, might as well be something productive, like killing a demon or something similar. Depending on how I feel I will either get a place or move on after a few days.”

  She frowned at me and said, “You need to be careful, all alone you won’t have backup if something goes wrong.”

  I said sarcastically, “Sure I will, you got my back right Teri?”

  Teri snorted at me and glared. She hates that shortening of her name, prefers Teresa. I prefer annoying my spy. That may sound mean but all Teri would do for me is let my family know where the corpse was after I died horribly, so I don’t feel guilty at all about annoying her.

  Ariel rolled her eyes and said, “Seriously, let me hook your cell, please? I won’t listen. I’ll just be there if you call out for help.

  She wanted to hook my cell phone with some dark energy, so she could find me quick and monitor my area. She couldn’t actually put it in me because my light energy would destroy it in short order. It was a small thing and I know she wouldn’t spy on me, because I can detect lies from a mile away.

  I stopped completely reading minds all the time though because I got so damn tired of hearing how sorry they are in their heads my mother was taken. I can also only read humans or someone with light energy. Dark energy blocks me, same as my parents, even if they aren’t purposefully shielding against it. Despite her dark energy I could read Ariel, though only when she opened up for it actively.

  I replied grudgingly, not able to say no to her at all, never have been able to, “Yes, if it makes you feel better.”

  I got a big hug for my trouble then headed out to say goodbye to the parents. They weren’t happy about it but my father Jim understood I needed to strike out on my own. Can’t stay here forever. Even if I didn’t have all the negative stuff to work through it just wasn’t healthy.