The Siren's Twisted Call

Chapter 5 The next step

I woke up alone and in my own bed. I looked up at the sky which wasn't more than the sun rays shining through the crystal blue water. Of course my lover was nowhere to be found. A small twinge crept into my chest at that moment, but I knew she would be back. She always came back. Sometimes weeks, sometimes just days, but she always comes back. Aella was definitely good in bed. She was my first, in more ways than one. She was the first person I cared enough to help, to confide in, and even to care for. I knew deep in my heart I did care for her. I remembered when we were still young when I lived with the god for saken third family ...........

It was a sunny day in the woods about half a mile from the house I was living at at that moment. She was there, the sun glistened off her hair and shown with the sun. The surrounding trees made a slight breeze that rustled her hair. She smelled me. But when she turned there wasn't resentment in her eyes, no hatred of any kind. Definitely not fear more like intrigue.

I was used to being hated, maybe even feared. I knew that one day I'd be more powerful than any supernatural there was. Except for the Siren who came before me. I looked into her eyes and found myself being able to breathe better. The complete and utter acceptance of who I was never really settled until that one moment. I walked closer to her not breaking eye contact. As I got closer I noticed bruises and cuts and scratches all over her body as if someone had clawed her. When I got within speaking distance I asked the question, "What happened to you?"

She spoke softly with her voice making the sound of wind chimes. "I'm a succubus, I can control those I touch. With just a touch, but sometimes they resist and fight back." I didn't know what to say so I just left it alone. It wasn't my battle I was fighting. One question still plagued my mind.

" If they fight back just because of your touch why touch them at all?"

She laughed a giggle that sent tingles down my whole body. "For control,silly. I want to control them all, even you. Once I take their energy they become addicted and they're easily manipulated, and controlled."

So, she kissed me then. The energy she took made me sleepy. I knew I was losing strength, but I couldn't tear myself away. I had never experienced this before in my life. It made me giddy. I wasn't for sure how much energy I could give her nor how much I truly had. So, I started to hum. A tune I had come up with on my own to fuel my exhaustion. As energy built, I noticed the feeling of need began to fade, her control was weakening. So, I deepened the kiss but added more power to my voice. I liked kissing her and she seemed to be intoxicated by kissing me. So I fed her more and more. Locked in a deep seductive slow kiss. Untill, she collapsed. I caught her before she hit the ground, unconscious in my arms. Head lolling, arms and legs flopping around. I sat her gently on the ground. The family was gone for their summer vacation so I knew no one would be home to miss me. I sat by her side, all night wondering what had happened, until she woke three days later starving and in need. I was staring at the moon and stars from the middle of the trees. I heard her when she got up. She stumbled, I reached out for her silhouette, but was unable to steady her before she latched on to my lips again. This time my eyes were open and I saw hers glow with an intensity I hadn't seen earlier. Her hands started to roam my body, but not like my previous experiences which made me uncomfortable. Her hands touched everywhere. Every part of my being. She touched my breast, my arms, my back, and every sensitive place in between. Her kiss became more needing, then she pressed her hands to my s*x and started to make me moan. Her hand was warm and relentless. Exploring and hungry. She slid her hands up my shirt and pushing it over my head she had latched on to a n****e with her mouth torturing me with her tongue and teeth. Her other hand playing with and teasing my other one. She didn't stop there even after she made me c*m. She continued trailing her hands down my body making me gasp and shake from the new experience. Until, her touches became rushed and excited. She pushed me down my head hit the ground with a thud, she jerked my pants off and laid me bare for the entire woods to see. I was completely exposed. Her eyes glowed and that was the only thing I could see as her breathe became closer and closer to my most sensitive area. Then her mouth latched on to me and I began to squirm never having experienced this in my lifetime. The warmth and wetness of her mouth and kisses sent shivers down my spine and made my toes curl. I had never felt this before. No one had ever touched me gently or cared about giving me pleasure before. It was straight ecstasy. I continued squirming, that must have excited her even more because her hands stopped their exploration of my body and latched on to my thighs bringing them closer to her. She continued her assault on my lady bits. Right around the time I reached climax I started to hum again. She had continuously fed from me, extracting all my energy so I needed to replenish. Her eyes glowed even brighter. she then started moaning herself. As I reached my first ever orgasm that had rocked my world, I was unable to contain myself and exploded with a burst of energy. To my detriment she had fallen unconscious again...

We spent the rest of the summer in multiple embraces that far exceeded my expectations of s*x. We made love constantly, I never running out of energy, and she acted as if she was never fully sated. It was a whirlpool of mixed emotions and firsts. By the end of of every encounter always ended the same her unconscious in my arms. She once spoke to me about this and said that my energy was pure as if spun by gold. It tasted like sunshine so she couldn't stop herself from absorbing it. So, she did, until she couldn't anymore. Which gave her an overflow of energy and magic and her body wasn't able to contain it so it put her in a magical coma for a short while. Kind of like when you don't eat anything for a while and you fall into a sugar coma from gorging once food is available. I listened to every thing she had spoken about because it did interest me. I had never been taught about supernatural energy much less anything to do with mine. You can imagine how distraught I was when it was the last day my family would be back, and I went to say my goodbyes. We ended up in a tangle of limbs, body parts and pleasure. I had left her there; thinking she could wake up at any moment. To my surprise she was still in the same spot unconscious when I came back after a week. I took care of her as much as possible. I cleaned her body and sang to her some more. I moved her once or twice for fear of someone else finding her. Not knowing what to do I popped one of her eyelids up and saw the blue glow. I thought I was doing the right thing to do. Giving her more energy to fight off any problems or sicknesses she had encountered. I never got sick though.I thought that since she was a mid-level supe she might might be more accustomed to diseases and illnesses. I was terrified of the family, so I knew I couldn't tell them at all. I snuck out multiple times to give her energy to heal, learning a new song as well. Even when I got caught and was beaten bloody I still came. This dragged on for weeks. Till They locked me up in the basement for a long period of time. There was no sunlight, so I couldn't tell day from night. I could only guess the amount of time that had passed. I raced to her spot and she was gone. I felt for the first time, exactly what it was like to lose something. I had never had something before. Every time I moved I got new clothes new books and a new care taker group. No friends, no happiness nothing. I think I also started worrying at the same time. I never saw her again until I had moved families. I had to hop on a plane for the second family. She eventually found me anyway......

I thought back to that moment. The moment I realized I had developed feelings for a succubus. It really was comical. I knew that our relationship was about feeding. She had no feelings for me. She also didn't care about anything. I could care for her the way I wanted if it wasn't for that. Succubus can't have a monogamous relationship. They have to feed on multiple people all the time. I didn't really care about how or with who she satiated her needs with, I just cared for her. But she didn't care for me the same way. She would find me no matter where. We would f**k, then she'd leave again. I enjoyed every minute with her. Even though the first time she found me was completely a surprise. Especially after I realized that she was crazy. Insanity is the act of doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results right? I read that in a book I stole once. I think she is legally insane. She keeps coming back over and over again as if this was going to fix her or maybe give her something. It never changed though. Although, it kinda hurt on the inside I didn't mind. I knew I was destined to be alone. I also knew I was destined to kill many different people. I never got a chance to ask her about that to be honest. We never really spoke of our lives much. But this was enough reminiscing. I had to track down my fourth family. The family who I stayed with from the ages of 15 to 20. So, I got out of bed found some clothes and swam back to the top of the lake. I looked around this little outcrop. The bodies and blood were gone. She managed to clean up all traces of them before she left. I knew it was to keep her existence out of the way. Again, she never really care if I was caught just not her. I turned and faced the lake. It was clear blue, also it had multiple wildlife that I had never seen before. Small fish and big ones. They were colorful and each had their own personality. I had enjoyed staying in this place. The underwater cove I had created for myself, made me feel secure and safe. I knew that when all this was over I'd find the biggest lake I could. With the most amount of fish and nature possible and make me another that not even the sharpest were's could find. I'd spend the rest of my days in that place regardless of my sins and indiscretions. I started to sing. I sang of longing, but also distruction. I had an arsenal of different songs. Thanks to Aella. She brought me this form of technology, that played multiple songs of all kinds. See siren's draw their power from the song they sing, the heat passion and pain they feel whilst singing it. This is what makes us so strong. We can sing for forever. As long as we know all the songs with the same feelings that makes us damn near unstoppable. Invincible at the very least. Which is why we're hated. We can control large crowds, every person we see. We can destroy buildings after building, start fires, burn people's insides without leaving a trace. If we ever find the sea, it's game over for anyone. I'm not talking a lake even though this one was quiet large and fit all my needs, I'm talking the real sea. With salt, and dolphins and mermaids, and hopefully other sirens. I knew that this was a hope beyond measure, that I wanted my own kind for no reason, and I also knew I probably wouldn't be able to see anyone. I had been told that I was the last of my kind, and that I needed to make sure I procreated before I died. My song reached it's peak and I began crushing my humble abode. I disintegrated it from the outside in. I left no trace. No smell, not even a footprint. My senses are and will always be better than any of the other supes I have ever encountered. As much as I learned, I am literally the only supernatural that is this powerful. I'm supposed to have a mate that is not as powerful but enough to pass on good genetics. My mate was a man unfortunately. I don't like them they are always arrogant and think that they are important to this world. As a siren I could literally create a child in my stomach at this very moment. As long as I had someone else's DNA I'd even be able to create a child mixed with both sets of DNA. I mused on the idea of creating a baby with Aella. I would never make her carry the child. But I also, wouldn't want them to ever meet. Succubus aren't know to be motherly, so maybe not. But I could also do that to anyone else. I read a history book on siren's once. There was a gigantic war that killed most of the supes. The Siren at the time took pity on everyone and stole their DNA from the battlefield or something and literally placed babies into everyone thus surviving the supernatural community and races. They all owe her for their actual births and I, her offspring literally get treated like dirt. Which is why I'm going to kill them all. I will cut their throats and make them beg me for just one more breathe. They owe their very existence to my bloodline and ancestry and they have always treated us unfavourably and harshly. Not any more. Ill destroy them all. After my tiny makeshift house was obliterated I cleaned the entire area of any traces of me or my girlfriend. I hightailed it to the end of the woods and started searching again for my fourth family. I used my voice to follow waves and lengths and smells. It wasn't a sure fire way to find anything. But it was the only way I knew how to track. I caught a whiff very far away. As expected. I only caught a whiff of the child of that family maybe the others were too far out. I didn't know but sense I found it and locked on and I started hunting. With renewed focus, I began traipsing across this forsaken country to find the fourth family. I was going to kill them all. And I was so excited.