Supernatural Nation: First Encounter of the Furry Kind

First Encounter of the Furry Kind





























Chapter 3








The shifting of the bed and the rustle of sheets brought Anthony to full wakefulness instantly. Sasha was moving quietly peering at the floor in the pre-dawn gloom. She bent at the waist giving him an excellent view of her perfectly shape butt and when she straightened he again saw the lacerations on her back and anger spiked through him. In her hands she held her shirt but couldn’t seem to find the rest of her clothes. Anthony waved his hand and a black velvet sundress appeared on her. It took Sasha a second to notice the dress but when she did she spun to face the bed and Anthony could see her sheepish look even in the dim light of the not yet risen sun.

“Going somewhere,” he asked with irritation. She didn’t answer and lowered her eyes so she was looking at the floor.

“Home,” she finally whispered and his breath sucked through his teeth in outrage.

“You can’t want to go back to that place,” he said at almost a shout that caused Cassie to stir restlessly beside him. Sasha shook her head indicating that she didn’t want to go but she continued to look for her discarded clothes. Anthony leapt across the space dividing them in the blink of an eye and grabbed her shoulders spinning her to face him.

“Why are you going back if you don’t want to be there,” he demanded.

“I will already be punished for staying out of the house for a night with no permission. I don’t want to add even more pain to what is to come. I will have to go sometime,” she replied her eyes glued to her feet.

“Why do you ever need to go back to that house,” he asked calmer.

“It’s where I live,” she said in confusion finally raising her eyes to meet his.

“No I distinctly remember last night that I said you are mine and you agreed. Since I live here for the time being you live here with me. Unless you have changed your mind already,” he said. She stared into his eyes not speaking for a long minute then suddenly burst into tears. Anthony wrapped her in his arms as worry and bewilderment flooded his mind.

“Do you or do you not want to belong to me,” he asked again when her sobs abated a little. She slowly raised her tear streaked face to look him in the eyes and studied his face for a minute. She found whatever she was looking for in his expression of worry because she nodded in answer to his question.

“Good use the bathroom and we will go to your parents’ house,” he said. Her eyes widened in alarm at his words and she began to quake.

“Why,” she asked in a small voice.

“So we can get your things of course. Also so we can have your parents sign your emancipation papers,” he said matter of factly.

“I don’t have emancipation papers,” she said. Anthony opened his hand and a small stack of papers appeared in his grip. The documents were all filled out and only missing the signatures and the notary stamp. Sasha stared at the papers reverently as she slowly took them from Anthony’s out stretched hand. She gingerly placed them on the bed and headed for the bathroom. Once she was in the tiled room she slid the velvet dress over her head while reveling in the feel of the fabric across her bare skin. She slid into the shower and turned it on and stood under the cascade of hot water and let it wash away her tension.

“Jenny, are any of the vampires notaries,” Anthony asked. He stood watching Cassie shift restlessly on the bed and listening to Sasha in the shower with his cellphone to his ear. Cassie moved in little movements she remained just on the other side of consciousness but would soon wake.

“Yes, I am actually,” Jenny said with surprise in her voice.

“Could you meet us there in half an hour,” he asked after explaining the situation and giving her Sasha’s address.

“I’ll be there. I’ll leave Tina in charge here and head out now,” she said.

“Tina the bartender,” Anthony asked.

“Yes, you know her,” Jenny asked in surprise.

“We met the day of my wedding. She was the bartender that day when I wasn’t allowed to be home yet,” Anthony explained.

“Yeah she is a really help. I promoted her to assistant manager so she is in charge when I am not around,” she said.

“Good to know I’ll remember. So I’ll see you in half an hour,” he asked trying to wrap up the conversation.

“Yes, see you shortly,” Jenny said and they both hung up. No sooner had the call disconnected then the bathroom door clicked open and Sasha walked out. Her dress was folded over her arm and she was completely nude. Her hair was darkened with wetness and clung to her body causing Anthony’s body to take notice. She looked at him and saw his growing erection as he watched her hungrily and smiled. She grinned at him and her tongue darted out moistening her lips. His eyes flicked to her mouth, drawn by the motion, and stayed there.

“Are we going,” she tried to ask casually but her voice trembled slightly at the prospect of facing her parents.

“Sadly, yes,” Anthony replied. He flexed his will and she was no long wet and the dress she had been holding now encased her. He had also conjured some velvet panties, sock, comfortable sneakers, and a floppy black hat that was perched upon her now dry hair. He had also dressed himself in a pair of black cargo pants and a white t-shirt. His pants were held in place by a belt with a buckle that was shaped the same as the symbol on his ring. He motioned her out the door and then followed close after. They met no one on the way out since it was so early. They got in the car and drove away neither speaking at all nor not feeling the need to break the easy silence.

“Are you ready,” Anthony asked when they pulled up in front of her parent’s house. Jenny was standing next to her car which they had parked behind. She had gotten out as they pulled up and now stood waiting for them to get out. Sasha’s face now had a distinctly green cast as she struggled to calm herself. Anthony reached over and gripped her hand tightly and held it until she looked at him.

“I won’t let anyone hurt you,” he said.

“They won’t sign your paper and I’ll be stuck with them for another year until I can escape,” she said fear etching her face as she looking into his eyes. Anthony let his feeling of rage that he had been suppressing leak onto his face and into his eyes. She shuddered in reaction to his now fiery gaze and hatred that he let her see.

“They will sign the paper,” he said his voice reverting with power causing the whole car to vibrate like a tuning fork. She suddenly felt calm and safe as she watched him regain his self-control. His eyes faded back to normal and his face blanked hiding his emotions again.

“I am ready,” she said and leaned over and kissed his cheek then opened her door and stepped out.

“Thanks for coming Jenny,” Anthony said and walked up the walkway to the front door beside Sasha with Jenny following behind.

“No problem,” Jenny said just before Anthony knocked on the door. Anthony could hear the footsteps approaching the door and then a tall blonde woman completely plain looking woman opened the door.

“Sasha where have you been we were so worried. You’re in big trouble young women,” the woman who Anthony assumed was her said. The woman turned her eyes to Anthony and she studied him from his sneakers to his face and pursed her lips before turning back to Sasha.

“Well get in here we will talk about your punishment later,” the woman said to Sasha. Sasha flinched at the word punishment and moved closed to Anthony almost pressing herself against his side.

“If we can come in we have some things to discuss,” Anthony said. The woman looked at him disdainfully and her eyes flicked to Jenny but dismissed her as unimportant, probably because she was in jeans and a t-shirt, before returning to Anthony.

“I don’t think so,” the woman said and reached out a hand as if to grab Sasha’s arm. Anthony stepped forward crowding the door while pulling Sasha behind him farther from the woman. His anger rose up and his hand flashed out and he palmed Sasha’s mothers’ entire face in one of his hands and shoved hard. The woman stumbled back several paced before falling with a thump to her butt. She looked up at Anthony stunned as he stepped forward through the door and drew Sasha and Jenny in before closing and locking it behind them.

“Since you won’t accept civility, even though you are one of the most disgusting people I have ever had the misfortune to meet, we will go with brute force,” Anthony said towering over the woman. He had to restrain himself from striking them woman or just incinerating her on the spot and his efforts at self-control caused his breathing to go ragged.

“Honey who was at the door,” called a male voice from farther in the house.

“Get up bitch,” Anthony hissed at the woman. She sneered up at him and his anger rose again and he bent down and seized her by the hair.