Mesmerizing

Authors note:
Sorry i took so long to update. I've been having major computer problems. So this chapter comes to you from my cousins computer, i hope you enjoy, cause i've een through hell to post it

Thank you amy for your review, your awesome and I hope you enjoy this chapter :D

I just want to say also that I’ve changed my mind about this being set before the movie. I wanted to link the 2 stories together but I’ve changed my mind about doing that. So now this movie is set in 1987 and is AU to the movies events

On with the story

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Chapter 3


The scenery passed them by in a blur and soon the bikes were stopping in the middle of nowhere. Panic struck Belle again as everyone climbed off the bikes.

‘He’s totally gonna kill us’ she though

“What are we doing here? I thought we were going to your place” She asked quickly, walking behind him

“We are” He stated calmly, turning to face her.

“In the middle of nowhere. Do you think I’m stupid David?” She said raising her voice. The rest of the group turned to see what goingoing on.

“No, I don’t think your stupid and technically this isn’t the middle of nowhere, its Hudson’s bluff and the boardwalk is only ten minutes from here. But I’m sorry, I should have explained to you where we lived before we left the boardwalk. You see, we’re not really social people, we prefer our own company. So we live out here in this underground cave. I wanted to show you it but I think that maybe I should take you home. You can see it another day, when your more comfortable in my presence” He said coolly as he walked back to his bike.

She quickly walked up to him and stood in front him blocking his path to the bike. She placed a hand on his chest to make sure that he had definitely stopped.

“David, I’m sorry. I’m acting like a bitch here. I wanna see your home, I do. I just got a little scared I guess. Everything’s new here and I don’t know the people or places, and I… I just find it hard to trust what I don’t know. But it didn’t give me the right to treat you like you’re a criminal. You seem like a really nice guy and there don’t seem to be many of those round these parts, so I better hold on to you. I’m sorry, please forgive me.”

‘Worked like a charm’ He thought to himself. He knew his little speech would make her feel guilty, making him the good guy. And it had worked better than he thought. She was practically pleading for forgiveness. He’s outwards appearance remained unchanged but inside he was grinning like a Cheshire cat

“Well, I’ll tell you what. Let’s just forget this ever happen, head into my place with the others and have some fun, huh? Unless of course, you still want me to drive you home?”

“I don’t wanna go home. I’d really like you to show me home” he said with a weak smile. He put his hand over hers which rested on his chand and smiled brightly at her.

“We’d be honoured to have you Miss Belle, this way” She laughed and followed him, the others falling in behind them. They walked down some rickety metal stairs, which lead them down to sea level. The waves crashed against the rocky shore line just a few feet from them, causing a light spray of sea water to hit them. Belle found it very refreshing when the delicate mist covered her face. David still kept to his path and never slowed, guiding her up into the mouth of cave. She followed in silence.

They walked through the cramped tunnel and came to a Cavernous opening. Belle gasped inwardly at the sight in front of her, having never seen anything like this in her life

“Home sweet home. Not bad, huh?” David commented as he pulled her further in.

“I don’t know what to say David, its amazing.” The four boys walked further in to the middle while the girls just seemed to gather in the side lines. Belle wasn’t sure this place was stable

“This was the hottest resort in Santa Carla about 85 years ago.” He said, circling the fountain in the middle of the opening. ”Too bad they built it on a fault.” Finishing his walked around the fountain he strolled towards her. ”In 1906, when the big one hit San Francisco, the ground opened up, and this place took a header, right in the crack.” He finished as he clapped his hands together. He looked deeply at her for a brief moment “So now it’s ours”

She wasn’t sure what he was trying to prove. ‘Was he trying to exert some dominance over me or something? Let me know who’s boss?’ She pondered. But her mind just wasn’t paying attention, already focusing its energy on David.

“Well, it’s a real great place you got here. I’m glad you wanted to show it to me”

“Well I’m glad you came. Now why don’t we get this little party started boy’s?” He shouted to his gang. The three of them began to hoot and holler, scattering off to get out various things. Paul and Marko went to get drinks from one corner of the room while Dwayne went over to the other side to turn on some music. David directed them over to a seating area that had a few leather chairs and some comfy bean bags. David sat the biggest of the chairs and Belle sat on a chair next to him, which he seemed to be very pleased about. The other girls were spread out, one on a chair and two on the bean bags.

Marko and brought over a big crates and dumped it near David and opened it, revealing it was full of alcohol beverages.

“Wow, did you knock over a 7/11 or something?” Asked Belle as she peered in to the crate

“I have contacts” He said brushing her off. Everyone got themselves a bottle and just then, music blasted through the cave.

“Alright” Shouted Paul and Marko as they began jump around excitedly.

“Come on ladies, get up a dance” Said Paul as he and the boys began to pull them out of their seats.

The girls gulped down their drinks and did what they do best…. Party!!

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An hour later they were all I full party mode, dancing and joking, heavily intoxicated on booze and weed. Well, all except David. He sat in his chair, watching, and apart from few choice words remained eerily silent.

Belle had actually just about forgotten him and was dancing with Dwayne at the moment, grinding her hip sensually into his as she did

‘I guess they were right when they said alcohol lowers your inhibitions’ she thought. But then she slowed her movements when she felt a strange sensation wash over her, like she was being watched. She turned slightly and saw that it was David was doing the looking and telling from his eyes, he was pissed.

‘Damn, I hope it’s not because I’m dancing with Dwayne’ she thought.

She casually slipped away from Dwayne, so as to not cause a scene, but he didn’t seem to care and soon latched onto Michelle. David’s gaze was off her and was directed at the party, obviously trying to block her out. She walked up towards him and sat on the chair next to him. He looked like a man who was boiling with rage under his calm exterior.

“David, I can’t help but get the feeling that you’re mad at me.” She said plainly but he ignored her. Sighing, she got out of her chair and kneeled at the side of his chair, so she could be closer

“Look, If this about me having one little, meaningless dance with Dwayne then I’m sorry. But he asked me to dance and you didn’t. I figured it would be okay.” She could sense that he was calming down. “So you can sit here sulking all night or you can tell me how to make it up to you?” She said.

He smirked looking down at her, finally regaining his sense of humour. He patted his knee and she got up and sat on his lap, hanging her legs over the side of the chair. She hung one of her arms over his shoulder, while he placed an arm around her waist, holding her to him

“Your sexy when you pout” She teased

“I don’t pout” He said, a mock frown in place

“You’re trying to tell me that’s not a pout” She objected

“Well what about yours” He said as he brought his hand up and pressed two finger to her lips.

The atmosphere between them instantly changed from playful to passionate and he slowly glided them over her bottom lip. Their eyes were locked on each other, blocking out the rest of the world. She parted her mouth and her tongue darted out and licked the tip of his finger. Sensing it as an invitation, David slid his hand from her mouth to cup her cheek and softly pulled her head forward, meeting her lips with his. The strength of the kiss was almost enough to make Belle fall to the floor, and she probably would have if he didn’t have his arm locked around her waist. As their tonentwentwined and the kiss deepened further, all doubts and worries quickly faded out of her mind. She eyes drifted shut, feeling totally lost in his captivating embrace. Belle had never felt this way from a kiss before.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to her, they slowly broke their lips connection. But her eyes still remained closed as she recovered from her dazed state. His hand still cupped her face and he tenderly stroked her cheek, coaxing he eyes open

Slowly they flittered open and instantly locked with David’s pale blue eyes. Something about the way he looked at her just made her feel so emotionally naked, as though he could see to the very depths of her soul. Usually such a prospect would have made her uncomfortable, but in this case she found it soothing. She liked the idea that he could see all of her past and secrets. It was oddly relieving that she might not be able to hide things from him, thus alleviating a heavy burden.

David broke off the eye contact and pulled her into him, so that her head rested in the nape of his neck.

“Why are you here Belle?” He asked serenely

“In Santa Carla?”

“Yes”

“Well, that’s a long story”

“We have all night, humour me” She played with one of the buttons on his coat nervously. She wanted to share it with him but was still a little apprehensive.

“It’s not a wise thing to hold on to the past Belle. Get it off your chest” He stated as he ran a soothing hand through her hair, as though he sensed her fear. Sighing, she finally relented.

“My dad, he… Ah, he died 6 months ago and ah… he left me and my family in a bit of financial trouble. The bank… They took everything. So we ended up here, in my grandma’s old house that she left us.” She stammered. “Wow, that isn’t a very long story after all.” She said as an after thought. He nodded in acceptance to her story. She had to admit she found it highly refreshing that she didn’t feel sympathy or pity vibes coming from him, but instead understanding.

“You didn’t want to come here, to Santa Carla, did you” He said. It wasn’t a question, it was a statement.

“No, I didn’t. But things happen for a reason. There must be some greater plan that brought me to Santa Carla. Besides, this place ain’t so bad, the locals are kinda cool. Especially this biker gang I met” She said, looking up and giving David a cheeky grin. He looked down at her with an amused smile curling his lips.

“A biker gang? Aren’t you scared of them?” He joked. She waited for a second before replying

“Not anymore” She answered seriously, looking up into his eyes.

“Good” Silence hung between them for a long moment.

“Why do you live a cave? I mean, apart from the fact you don’t like to be social.”

“I don’t know. This place just has a kind of sentimental value for me. I used to… I mean my Grandfather used to own this hotel, before the earthquake. So I like to be here, its part of my past.” He hoped she hadn’t noticed his near mistake

“But what about your family, wouldn’t they want you home?” She asked and she felt him tense beneath her, making her instantly regret her enquiry. But a moment later, the tension had dispersed, and his composed exterior was once more.

“My family were murdered a long time ago…”

“I’m sorry David, I didn’t mean to dig up your past” She said hastily.

“Its fine, like I said, it happened a very long time ago.”

“How old were you?”

“I don’t remember. I don’t even remember them” Silence again.

“That’s sad. You don’t remember having a family… it must be lonely”

“Family comes in all different forms Belle. The guys are my kin now.”

“But what about their families?” She asked as she looked across the room at the dancing boys.

“Their families were all murdered too. It’s just us now”

“Well, I guess things worked out in the end for you then. Most blood related families don’t have the bond you guys seem to have.”

“Yes, I suppose it did. Although I haven’t gotten everything I want yet, but I’ll have it soon enough” He glimpsed down at her as she rested in his arms. He liked the way she looked there, liked how she felt in his arms. He decided then and there that she would be his forever.

“So what about your family, you haven’t spoken about them.” He asked

“There isn’t much to say really, there’s just me, my mom, my brother Tyler and my sister Dani. We’re just an average suburban family…Or at least we were”

“How old are your brother and sister?”

“Tyler is 6 and Dani is 1.”

“Do you get on well with them?”

“Yeah, I guess I do.”

“Well, won’t they be worried that you’re down in a cave with a group of bikers that you’ve only just met?” She laughed

“Yea, they would. I guess its best that they don’t find out then, huh? My mom thinks I’m sleeping at Michelle’s house”

“Naughty girl” He mocked. Silence again descended upon them.

“David?” She whispered

“Yes?”

“You never told me what was so special about you guys”

“Do you still wanna know?

“Yes”

“As you wish” He said to her. “Marko” He shouted, getting the younger boys attention.

“Yea?” He asked as he stopped his dance with Tanya

“Bring the… wine” At David’s words the other boys stopped their dancing too and looked at him in surprise. Marko rushed towards the wine rack and got the bottle, hastily returning it to David’s waiting hand. Dwayne and Paul dragged the other highly drunk girls back towards the sitting area, the boys wanted to see what was going to happen. Meanwhile Belle looked at David anxiously, bemused by the fuss that was being made. But David never saw her look, or just choose to ignore her, too focused on the ornate bottle in his hand. He slowly unscrewed the lid and sniffed the aromatic scent that spilled free from the bottle. Snapping out of his daze, he held the bottle in front of her.

“Drink some of this Belle” She sat up straight and hesitantly took hold of the bottle. Bringing it to her nose, see sniffed it, but found it to be odourless.

“What is it?” She asked

“Just some wine Belle.” He said reassuringly.

“Yea, it’s vintage” Said Paul wa cha chuckle, causing the other boys to laugh too before silencing under david harsh glare.

“I don’t know, I mean I’ve drunk quite a lot tonight as it is.” She said and tried to hand the bottle back but he would not take hold of it.

“Come on Belle. You wanted to know why we’re so special. This stuff will help you understand. Try some, I promise you’ll like it” He coaxed as a comforting hand rubbed her back.

Belle was torn about what to do as she looked down at the bottle. Her instincts were screaming at her to not drink, but an equally large part of her shouted words of encouragement to her. She screwed her eyes shut, trying to block out the deafening war that was raging in her mind. But then suddenly, through all the madness came whispered, soothing words telling her that it was the right thing. It did seem a bit odd to her for a moment that this voice was hauntingly similar to David’s, but the thought was quickly forgotten. With this new clarity filtering into her mind, she opened her eyes.

“Drink” David reiterated, as he slightly nudged her hand that clasped the bottle.

Sparing him one more glance, she closed her eyes and brought the bottle to her lips. Tilting it back sharply, she felt the strangely warm, coppery liquid flow down her throat. It effect was instant on Belle. It felt to her as though this rich liquid was like bottled lightening, flowing through her and bringing to life things she never knew she had, leaving a tingling sensation in its wake. Belle didn’t even notice the bottle being slowly taken away from her lips, nor Dwayne’s, Paul’s or Marko’s rapturous applause. She was too lost in the explosive sensation that was working its way through every fibre of her being. Belle bit down on her bottom lip as another wave of pleasure erupted in her, unaware that her teeth were clamped down hard enough to draw blood.

David looked at her with a satisfied grin on his face. She was one of them now and always would be. Although her outside appearance was emotionless, he could still tell what she was feeling, from the energy that was radiating off of her. Then noticed the blood that was slowly pooling at his lip and he growled inwardly. He couldn’t control his urge any longer so he lent forward and ran his tongue across her lip, tasting her sweet blood.

Feeling something touch her lip finally snapped Belle out of her trance. She opened he eyes and was surprised to see David in front of face as he delicately sucked at her lip. But surprise was quickly replaced by this new found desire boiling in her blood. Ignoring the eyes that were on her and the still rampant cries coming from the boys she started to kiss back, slowly at first, then becoming increasingly rough and passionate as her arm slide round his neck.

David was getting more and more pleased by the second she trailed kisses across his jaw and down his neck.

“Why don’t you boys show the girls the rest of the cave, grab a bite to eat” He addressed the pack, but never taking his attention from Belle

“Sure” Said the laughing Paul as he and the other 2 lost boys began to pull the girls to their feet.

“Don’t we get to taste the wine?” Michelle whinged.

“No” Snapped David, shooting her a scornful look

“Come on. We got something else to show you” Said Dwayne as they led the girls into a darkened tunnel and disappeared further in to the cave.

With them gone David could finally concentrate solely on Belle. She was playfully kissing and nibbling at his neck and he could tell she wasn’t fully aware of her actions, not that he wasn’t planning on taking full advantage of her delirious state. A cruel smile crossed his lips as he stood, his arm round her waist keeping her pressed to him. She instantly wrapped her legs around his hips, not wanting to break the contact between them.

He carried her towards the bed and unceremoniously threw her down on to it and promptly fell on top of her. He roughly kissed her lips, making them swell and bruise, but she didn't care as she frenziedly pulled him down on her. One of his hands tangled in her hair as the other travelled downwards, grouping at her breasts.

"David...Please" She moaned, muffled by his lips, urgent for more.

Clothes we're lost in a blur, replaced by a sheet of angry kisses. Belle hardly understood what was happening, the only thought that was in her mind was hunger. A hunger for what she didn't know, but it was there, boiling deep inside of her

She felt a searing pain between her legs as he slid in to her forcefully, but it soon passed as waves of pleasure took over over her body, sending her deeper into the black abyss.

As the passion between them neared a peak he kissed down her throat, stopping at the nape. His face contorted and morphed into its demon self and his long fangs pierced her supple flesh, her rich blood smoothly spilling into her mouth. She let out a shocked gasp but the words that were to follow died in her mouth. The pain in her neck was minute compared to the magnitude of passion she felt as David continued to pound into pliant body at a quickening pace.

Her eyes drifted shut as her climax came, shaking her body to its core. A spirituous sensation of feeling so alive but also on the verge of death filled her. She felt him stop both of his assaults on her body, then his deep and calm breaths on her cheek as he loomed over her. A cloud of darkness was slowly invading her mind, sending her into delerium. A scary feeling of being swallowed, all the light being drained from her.

And soon she felt nothing at all...

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well there you go. Next chapter coming soon.
R & R