The Prey

Dream-mare

"Jason, why are you always sleeping late now? Don't you have to go to work?"

The blinds were down and a bit of sun peaked through it. Jason rolled onto his side and saw his mother standing at the doorway. Wiping her hands on her pants, she walked over to his bedside and reached over him to open the blinds. Quickly he grabs her hand, making his mother jump. "Sorry mom, I took some time off." Huffing she pulled her hand away and looked down at her son. Placing her hand on his head, she shook her head.

"I don't feel a temperature. You feel kinda cool, especially in this heat."

Jason pulled away from his mother and sat up. "I'm not sick ma. I'm fine just needed some time off to rest."

He looked at his mother as her eyes narrowed and searched his face. "You don't seem as if you need any rest. You actually look well rested, especially since you've been running out the door and coming back all hours of the night."

Falling back on the pillow, he closed his eyes. The training with Becca has been tiring. Trying to control these abnormal abilities, especially the hunger is too much to handle in such a short time. Speaking of hunger, his body started to ache. Watching his mother walk out of his room, he waited until the sound of her slippers rubbing against the floor was further away. Rolling off the bed he walked towards his mini-fridge he hid between his bed and the nightstand. Pulling out a pouch Jason opened it and poured it into his favorite glass mug with the logo "Patriots". Putting his lips against the glass, the smell of the blood was inviting, he tried to casually take a sip before swallowing the whole thing. Shaking his head, he licked the side of the glass as some seeped out while he was downing the blood. I have to call Becca and ask if this is normal. Placing the mug on top of his bureau he picked up his ring and slid it on his finger. Twirling the ring, he walked over to his closet and pulled out some clothes. Checking his watch he decided to take a quick shower before calling Becca. Walking into the bathroom, he turned on the lights and looked into the mirror. Not exactly what the horror movies have said about vampires, Jason looked normal, besides the slightly pale skin. Taking off his shirt, he noticed that his body is more toned than it was before. Taking a step back, Jason touched his stomach and started to flex his abs. All of the training with Becca within this short amount of time has paid off, thought Jason. Peeling off the rest of his clothes, he turns on the water and let the bathroom steam up. Walking into the shower and closing the curtain behind him, he let the hot water run down his body, while he let himself think about last night, the running, and the physical contact while fighting Becca. The smell of her hair, as it swept his face as she maneuvered away from him and caught him with a kick to the chest. Grabbing her ankle, so soft in his hands and blocking her kick as he pulled her close to his chest.

All of this training. Why so much? What am I training for? Who is going to attack me?

Questions started to flood his mind as he let the water run down his body. Turning off the hot water, he shook his head letting the water splash against the shower curtain.

I have to ask Becca, once I meet with her, before the training.

Biting his lips, he grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist and grabbed another towel and he put it over his head as he walked out of the bathroom. Inhaling the air, a sweet fragrance filled his nostrils. His eyes widened and noticed there was someone in his room. Sitting on his bed, a beautiful woman sat at the edge with her legs crossed. Her long auburn hair shined as the sun hit it and as she looked at him with her icy blue eyes pierce his half naked body. Noticing that he was very alert he pulled the second towel in front of him.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?"

"I can't believe that you don't remember me." The woman said in shock. Her red lips smiled as she let her eyes go down his body, watching the heat rise more from his body, she licked her lips and pouted. "It's a shame that you don't remember me at all."

Walking towards his closet, Jason pulled on his pants and let his towel drop, trying to remember her. Shaking his head, a name appeared. "Jennifer?"

"Ah. So you do remember me."

Getting up from his bed, she slowly walked over to him, her eyes slowly scan his body as she watched him button up his pants. Crossing his arms, Jason watched as her light blue dress slowly moved on her body. Her breasts poked through the thin fabric, softly framing the curves on her hips. Jennifer smiled as her blue eyes caught him watching her walk towards him, knowing that she has his full attention.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to visit you, since our last date, I haven't seen you since. So, I was worried." she placed her hand on his chest and slowly traced the muscles on down to his abdomen. Jason felt goose pimples rise as her touch softly caressed his skin. Grabbing her hand, Jennifer jumped as Jason intensely looked into her eyes. "Did I arouse you?" she leaned closer to his ear and whispered softly, "We never finished what we started last time." She licked his neck and watched the goose bumps rise on his shoulders. Gritting his teeth, Jason slowly pushes Jennifer away and took a step back. Her n*****s appeared through her dress, and he felt air escape from his lungs.

"I don't remember what happened that night." Jason shook his head trying to bring back some type of memory, but nothing. "Sorry Jennifer."

Sucking her teeth, she grabbed his hands and pulled him to the bed. Jason tried to pull away but was sucked in with her blue eyes. As he blinked, he found himself lying on his back on his bed. She pulled her dress up exposing her pink panties and climbed on top of him. Straddling him, her soft lips caressed his n*****s, as Jason sucked in some air. She let out a soft giggle and started to trail her kisses to his collar bone and finally kisses on his lips. Air was slowly being sucked out of his lungs as she continued rubbing herself on his crotch. As air slowly came out of his lips he growled, as he grabbed her hips and pushed her off of him. Feeling his blood boil, Jason pushed himself off the bed and walked to his closet. Grabbing his t-shirt, he pulled it over his head and started to search for his sneakers.

Jennifer laid on his bed, amused by his discomfort. Letting out a laugh that made his body react to in a very s****l way. "You may not remember me, but your body definitely does."

"f**k off."

Pouting, Jennifer sits up, and slowly on all fours goes down to the floor and crawls toward him, purring. Jason stood still as her purrs echo softly around him. Feeling a jolt around his feet and up his spine, he closes his eyes and grunted as it reaches his brain. Opening his eyes, it wasn't daylight anymore, his room was dark, with a single candle on the windowsill. Looking around, he noticed that he was standing in his room naked.

What the?

His body arched, feeling a pair of hands wrap around his waist and rub his chest. A familiar scent filled his lungs as he watched a small naked body appear from behind him and walks towards his bed. Watching it lay on his bed, he felt his body being pulled towards it with an unseen force. He crawled on top and tried to look at her face. Feeling unfamiliar joy, he kissed her lips. The want and need for this was indescribable as Jason started to part her legs and take over her body. Watching her hips move with every rhythm, he groaned and tried to whisper her name. Looking down and watching his sweat drip onto her body. Her hands pull his face closer as she wraps her legs around his waist. Jason looks at her, and noticed her face was blurred, but the sensation he felt through his body is as if he knew who it is made him more excited. Not wanting for it to stop he crashed his lips against hers as he silently groaned on her mouth, feeling his body about to climax, Jason felt himself being pushed away and landing in a wooded area.

He rubbed his eyes, wondering what happened to the woman that he was with and how he ended up here, somewhere deep in the woods. Hesitating, he looked around him, seeing just trees but nothing further, since a fog was covering beyond the trees. The light fog, slowly approaches and quickly surrounds him as he tries to walk away from it. Fear took over as the fog enters his nose and fills his lungs, suffocating him. Jason, blindly runs deeper into the woods trying to escape the mist, in search for clear air. Dodging branches and trying to find a path, Jason blindly runs until he trips and lands in a puddle. His jeans were wet from the water, as Jason looks up and notices that the puddle was part of a lake. The lake was small but beautiful, he looked down to see small fish swimming inside. Jumping back, he rubbed his hands on his face, in shock of what he sees. Even though a the fog covered the rest of the woods, the sky was clear with a full moon that glowed in the lake.

How did I get here?

SWOOSH! BANG!

Jason jumped as he saw a stick fly pass his head and hitting the tree behind him. Following the direction where it came from, a dark figure emerged from the other side of the lake then disappears back behind the trees. Seconds later, leaves were softly crushing nearby. Hair stood up on Jason's neck, feeling how close it was to him.

I hear it. How did it get here so fast?

In an instant Jason shot up and ran across the edge of the lake then quickly ran behind the trees, going deeper into the woods. The air was getting as thick as the fog around him, the further he went in. Another stick lands just a few inches next to him as he picks up speed.

"s**t!"

A shooting pain hits his shoulder and he tumbled onto the grass. Grabbing his shoulder and feeling a thick point protruding through the front of his shirt, blood started to soak through. Trying to grab his shoulder, he felt more pain shoots into his chest. Jason hears the crunching noises get closer to him.

I have to...

He grunts as he was pushed over to face the hunter. Squinting, he was faced with the dark eyes of death, staring at him.

"Please.... Don't..."

More pain shot through him, but this time the hunter splinters Jason chest with a wooden stick. A howl echoes through the woods, as Jason screamed.

Jason!?

Oh God! Please!

Jason!

He looks at the dark eyes smile at him as it pushes the stake deeper into his chest. Why is it saying my name?

"JASON!!!!"